On the way to the next factory, Wu Xiangjun kept asking what the "rich woman's happy ball" was, and subconsciously told her that this must be a very fun thing, originating from Guan Qiu's increasingly lewd image in her mind.

Guan Qiu was so obsessed with her that she had no choice but to tell her.

After hearing this, Wu Xiangjun was dumbfounded and murmured for a long time: "I've died young..."

Not to mention Wu Xiangjun who was greatly stimulated, Guan Qiu wanted to take down the female deputy factory director while driving?

Don't think wrongly, it's not a rich woman's happy ball.

After thinking for a while, Guan Qiu called the fired Manager Cao and wanted to ask the other party about the female factory director, but who knew that the other party had turned off the phone.

Guan Qiu was very depressed.

Fortunately, he gave him two shopping cards to the other party yesterday. It was really a tm who saw the King of Hell in broad daylight, and he was a ghost.

After thinking for a while, Guan Qiu didn't think of a solution, mainly because he knew nothing about the female deputy factory director and could not prescribe the right medicine.

There is no way, so I can only put this aside in advance.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of the next factory - Longguang Electronics.

Longfeng Electronics Factory is not large in scale, with less than 300 employees, but the salary is high and the benefits are good. There has never been any wage arrears. Among the working people in Anlin Town, they have a very good reputation.

However, this factory rarely recruits people, and human resources have been booked by another large agency in Anlin Town. It is not that easy for him to get a splash.

Of course, the matter is due to humans.

Whether there is hope or not, you always have to try it.

Under Guan Qiu's repeated persuasion, Wu Xiangjun reluctantly entered the factory.

But unfortunately, this time it was faster than before, and Wu Xiangjun came out in less than 10 minutes.

"Guan Qiu, I tell you, I'm quit, you can do whatever you want!" After saying that, Wu Xiangjun took off her shoes and lay down on the back seat.

Guan Qiu didn't care and continued to head towards the next destination.

Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.

Even if he is reborn, Guan Qiu doesn't think he is much smarter than the people in 2003. If he doesn't work hard, he won't even take advantage of the hot shit.

Soon the two of them arrived at Xingguang Machinery again.

Turning his head and looking at it, Wu Xiangjun in the back seat was lying there pretending to be sleeping, under the curled skirt, the "**" on the black lace-sided edge appeared and disappeared.

"Ahem...that..."

Wu Xiangjun, who was pretending to be sleeping, turned around and faced the seat.

Guan Qiu said deeply: "Sister Xiangjun, I once had a junior high school classmate from a poor family. I always felt that if I had money, I would be very happy. Later, his father got rich in projects. During the Chinese New Year last year, I saw him and asked him if he is rich now. Is he really happy?

Then do you know what he said?

He said, it was so cool!

Then I walked away silently..."

Wu Xiangjun, who was sleeping there, burst out laughing, and then held her back to stop talking.

Seeing that she still couldn't get up, Guan Qiu sighed: "Hey--you know, I once asked a boss why he is so rich?

Then the boss told me a story: He said that when he was very young, he saw that those who came to sell popsicles at home cost 3 cents, while the wholesale station in the town only cost 2 cents. Then he also got a small wooden bag and thick clothes, bought popsicles from the wholesale station to sell them at home. A month later, he earned 3.50 cents.

You know, it was 1985. Sister Xiangjun, do you understand what I mean?"

Wu Xiangjun, who was lying there, was silent for a moment, sat up and put his messy hair together, and said impatiently: "Okay, you don't have to be sensational anymore, I understand!"

Guan Qiu, who looked melancholy, said: You know what a big deal. Later, his father died and left all the money to him."

“…………”

Wu Xiangjun's face turned from red to white, then from white to black, and finally became purple, and she roared angrily: "Guan Qiu, you bastard, I want to kill you..."

...

What surprised and surprised the two was that Xinghai Machinery's personnel contract was extremely smooth.

Wu Xiangjun just had a brief talk with the human resources manager, and then expressed the kickbacks implicitly. The human resources manager agreed readily and left all the staff recruitment to 67.com in the future.

The only thing that made Wu Xiangjun unhappy was that the Mediterranean manager kept staring at her chest with lust.

After returning to Wu Xiangjun's rented house at noon, Guan Qiu personally cooked six dishes, and then opened a few bottles of beer. Guan Qiu, Wu Xiangjun and Deng Yuqi celebrated.

After eating and drinking, Guan Qiu and his other men returned to the agency without stopping.

Xinghai Machinery needs to recruit a total of 50 people, including machine operators, lathe workers, forklift workers, etc. They need to post recruitment notices quickly, and also post messages on the 67.com website that has just been launched.

Although no one may see it, the form still has to be done.

According to the market price here, the agency fee for male general workers in Xinghai Machinery is 500, female general workers are 300, and skilled lathe workers are 100, and the same is true for Guan Qiu and others.

The difference is that Guan Qiu only charges 10 yuan for the registration fee before the interview, and then pays the full agency fee after the interview is successful.

Once the news came out, in less than an hour, the job seekers in the 67.com store were already full of people, and even there were many people gathered at the door, with no less than 100 people predicting that they were all talking.

"Impossible? I haven't heard of where to interview first and then pay for the money!"

"Yes, all the intermediary agencies on this street have to pay the money first. Do you think their family will pay the money when they arrive at the factory gate?"

"I don't know! I came here to check it out after hearing what others said. I just happened to be packing it in the process of building."

"Me too……"

As time went by, at four o'clock in the afternoon, not only were there many people around the gate of 67. Instead, there were more and more people. At first glance, it was filled with darkness and crowded.

Some people may find it too exaggerated.

Let me put it this way, in early 2000, there was no good thing in the intermediary offices across the country, and they were all maggots that made them feel bad. As mentioned above, no matter whether you are a job seeker is a bad job or not, as long as you help me find a good job, you are a living Bodhisattva, and I am willing to pay any more money.

It is precisely the psychology of job seekers that has turned many intermediary agencies that have already been conscientious into black maggots.

Because the boss of the agency originally planned to charge 200 yuan, but the job seekers were not at ease and said that they charged 500 yuan, why did you charge 200 yuan? You must be a liar, and then went to the 500 yuan house...

In the end, it became more and more intense, resulting in most intermediary agencies selling dog meat under the guise of sheep and blatantly cheating money.

Of course, we can't blame those job seekers. In 2003, 500 yuan was equivalent to many people's half a month's salary. Don't they feel sorry for them? They feel sorry for them too.

But now, it is the time when the national working wave is booming. Job seekers in every city are crowded with people, and the thresholds of various intermediary offices have been broken. There are too few factories with high wages and good welfare benefits, so there is no way to find a job!

They paid four or five hundred or thousands of agency fees, but they just wanted to go to a good factory and make more money, so that the agency fee would not be in vain.

I can only say that everything is caused by the times.

While feeling sorry for the money and being afraid of being cheated, when 67.com introduced the rules of interviewing first and then paying fees, it certainly attracted the attention of many job seekers.

Guan Qiu didn't expect that just changing the charging model would attract so many job seekers. Three people joined in, registering personal information, asking about the interview job type, and collecting the registration fee. They were busy.

...

In the evening of early autumn, the burning clouds were still hanging in the horizon, and the orange light shone through the gaps between the houses, dyeing the intermediary street into a colorful oil painting.

At 5:00 p.m., a 70% new Changhe van stopped at the door of the agency. The door opened and walked down in a blue canvas shirt, bloomers, and a scar on the white cracked sports shoes.

After walking two steps forward, Scar Qiang thought about it, turned around and flipped through the trunk of the car, looking for a small hammer, and bumped his hands. He felt that he could only close the door and walk towards 67.com opposite him.

The gate of 67.com is still crowded and bustling, comparable to the hottest new house opening scene in 2017.

Scar tried to squeeze in, but there were too many people, and no matter how much he pushed, he couldn't squeeze. In desperation, he had to hold a small hammer and wait at the door.

I waited for two hours and lighted up every household on the roadside.

However, the crowd still did not decrease, but instead increased, and many people who had just gotten off work rushed over.

The scar, who was originally standing by the vegetable field at the door, was finally squeezed to the door of the next store.
Chapter completed!