Guo Dalu took the initiative to ask about the revenge of the Heavenly Court. In fact, he wanted to synchronize the plot and see where the story on Wukong had developed. As a result, Wukong said lightly, causing all his rhythm to be messed up.

"If you don't go raise horses for the Jade Emperor, how can you have the chance to get angry with him?"

This contemptuous, black-hearted and manifesto-like discourse shattered the long-form story logic in Guo Dalu's mind.

It turned out that before Sun Wukong received the offer, he knew that Bima Wen was an unparalleled official!

He also complained about the phenomenon of gods everywhere in the heavenly court. As for the words "Taibai", Guo Dalu became suspicious. It seemed that Wukong was not a new demon immortal, but an old qualification in the heavenly court. His tone seemed to be nothing new in the Three Realms, and I was so familiar with Lao Sun.

Guo Dalu asked in confusion: "But Wukong, why do you want to turn against the Jade Emperor?"

Sun Wukong did not respond to this question immediately. Guo Dalu held his cell phone in both hands and waited quietly. At this moment, someone next to him patted him and asked: "Young man, are you waiting for this train too?"

Guo Dalu turned around and saw a blue train ticket, glanced at the train number on it, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Go to work outside?" the man asked casually.

"Yes." Guo Dalu is not in the mood to chat with others now, and replied with a monosyllable.

The man sighed and said, "It's not easy to make money now, especially those who work outside. After a year of hard work, there will be no more money left. In the end, we have to refuel the train."

Guo Dalu ignored him and glanced at his phone, but Sun Wukong still did not reply.

"The money was earned by those capitalists, and they squeezed out the surplus value of the workers to an infinite extent. They were all a group of vampires." The man was heartbroken.

Guo Dalu felt that Wukong would not reply to the message for a while, so he took his cell phone and turned to look at the man. He found that it was a young man in his thirties. The young man was wearing a gray suit and wearing a blue shirt. The shirt seemed to be a famous brand, and he looked like a workplace elite.

"You don't seem to be working for people," Guo Dalu said, "and you look like a boss."

The man smiled heartily and said, "The boss dares not be a business manager." He said that, taking out his business card and handed it to Guo Dalu, "Give me some advice."

Guo Dalu took the business card and looked at the words "Cheng Weilong, Senior Business Manager of Wanzhang Group" and said politely: "Manager Cheng..."

Cheng Weilong waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, I'm also working for the group... By the way, young man, where are you going?"

"Chuzhou." Guo Dalu replied.

"That's a coincidence. I'm going to Chuzhou too!" Manager Cheng laughed, "It seems we are quite destined to be."

Guo Dalu smiled.

"I'll ask you, what kind of work do you do when you go to Chuzhou?" Manager Cheng's tone was very casual.

"I don't know yet, so I went to look for it. I, a junior high school graduate, probably can only enter the factory." Guo Dalu replied.

"Enter the factory? Accept the exploitation of those capitalists?" Manager Cheng blurted out, then hurriedly reached out and explained: "Oh, I have no other meaning. I mean you can actually have a better choice."

Guo Dalu's eyes lit up and asked, "A better choice? What does Manager Cheng think I can do?"

Manager Cheng did not answer immediately, but looked at Guo Dalu again, looked at it for a while, smiled mysteriously, shook his head without saying a word.

"What's wrong, Manager Cheng?" Guo Dalu asked.

Manager Cheng still smiled and shook his head, "I can't tell you, it's contrary to the group system..."

Guo Dalu: "Oh~ Then..."

"But," Manager Cheng immediately turned around, "Brother and you are destined to be, right? I believe that God has this arrangement, which must have a deep meaning."

Guo Dalu: "..."

"This way, I'm not convenient for me to disclose anything else. I'll do a test for you." Manager Cheng seemed to have found a compromise solution, "I'll ask you a question, brother, you have to pay attention. I only ask this question once, you just need to answer or not."

"Okay." Guo Dalu nodded.

"Listen to the attention," Manager Cheng stretched out his right hand and shook it slightly, asking in Mandarin with a clear accent: "Now there is an opportunity to become a millionaire in front of you. Do you want to seize it?"

"Of course!" Guo Dalu's eyes shone.

"Just one word." Manager Cheng corrected.

"You want!" Guo Dalu repeated.

Manager Cheng smiled and shook his head, sighed: "I didn't expect that you could pass my test. Young man, you are not simple!"

Guo Dalu grabbed the back of his head, smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth."

"To be honest! You guys have come to the point. In this society, how many young people can stick to this nature? I admire you very much."

"Thank you, Manager Cheng."

"Well," Manager Cheng nodded, then thought for a moment, and said, "In this way, I have already said it. In addition, we have such a fate, so I will give you this opportunity now!"

"What opportunity, Manager Cheng?" Guo Dalu asked "urgently".

"Come to the group to be my assistant." Manager Cheng made the decision.

"Assistant?" Guo Dalu was "incredible", "I haven't even attended high school, can I be an assistant manager?"

"I said you can do it! And I will tell you the truth. If you work as an assistant for a year, your monthly income will be over 10,000 yuan. Do you think you can earn more than 10,000 yuan when you go to a factory to work?" asked Manager Cheng.

Guo Dalu shook his head, "I dare not think."

"So, now I'll give you this opportunity, do you want to seize it?"

Before Guo Dalu could answer, Manager Cheng leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice, "And I want to give you a clear idea. If you work in the group for a month, your annual salary will be over one million!"

Guo Dalu widened his eyes, filled with shock, desire, hope, and imperative... These emotions are exactly the results that Manager Cheng hopes to see.

"I want to ask you a question here. Why do I mention monthly income after working for a year, but after working for three years, I mentioned annual salary?"

Guo Dalu shook his head, "I don't know."

Manager Cheng revealed the answer: "Because real gold-collar workers are all counted for annual salary! What are the ceo, cfo, coo, they all receive annual salary, who will count for monthly income with you?"

"Oh, I understand." Guo Dalu suddenly realized.

Manager Cheng smiled, "Do you understand?"

At this time, the radio notified that the train to Chuzhou began to check tickets.

"Now we get in the car, you have to make a decision quickly, the opportunity is fleeting." Manager Cheng reminded.

Guo Dalu said: "I have considered it, I agree to be your assistant!"

Originally, Guo Dalu didn't want to cause trouble, but since this kind of thing happened to him on his own initiative, he couldn't ignore it, and the other party dared to brainwash him. Such provocation was simply unbearable!

If you don’t throw away the other party’s old nest, you can say that you will be the white-collar worker’s red envelope of “marrying dream”.

Guo Dalu was attentive to carry his luggage for Manager Cheng, and took the initiative to change seats with the passengers sitting next to Manager Cheng, preparing to continue listening to Manager Cheng's teachings.

Manager Cheng lived up to his expectations and continued to talk freely, starting from the current high housing prices, criticizing the current economic situation, and was full of concern about the increasing decline in GDP in other countries. Then he changed his subject and talked about the concept of "chain sales". From Buffett to Wal-Mart, from the leader of Qiao to the richest man in Ma, they all became representatives of chain sales.

If Guo Dalu had not had a soul that was as powerful as ever, he would have definitely raised the table eight times.

If it weren't for personal experience, it would be hard for him to imagine that a person could open his eyes and talk so seriously. What's even more absurd is that this kind of deception with all kinds of flaws can actually deceive people.

Seeing that he was talking dry, Guo Dalu quickly stood up and said tactfully: "Manager, I'll go get you water."

Manager Cheng nodded and said "Yes". After Guo Dalu left his seat, he hurriedly sent a message to the "Headquarters": "Hold the new lamb, get ready for prison."

Guo Dalu came back from fetching water and handed the cup to Manager Cheng, and said with a smile: "Manager, you have talked to me so much, so I'll talk to you about my ideas too."

Manager Cheng whispered tea and nodded, "Talk, of course I have to talk about it. I also want to understand your overall level to facilitate my subsequent work arrangements."
Chapter completed!