C165

"Bullshit!" 66 smoked her cigarette and said dejectedly, "That was in high school, in my second year of high school, I used my cell phone to send a message to a beautiful girl in an English class. I had been chasing her for a long time, and every day, I sent her a short message, and that day, she finally sent me a short message, and she agreed to be my girlfriend. At that time, I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth, laughing too loudly, and was discovered by the English teacher who was giving a lesson. Can I tell her? I can't tell you until I die. She picked up my phone and looked at it for about three minutes. Then she put it on my desk and smiled at me. I wasn't calm at the time, I didn't know her mother was my English teacher! My first love, I didn't even have the chance to happily meet her before she would never reply to my messages … My first love was completely destroyed by my mother-in-law. "

I really sympathize with this diaosi, what kind of possibility is this? This was too damn funny, her wife hadn't even met yet and she had already met her mother-in-law.

Xiao Yu'er trained with them for around an hour, but she was still satisfied with the result. She told us to practice again on Wednesday, then try on clothes on Friday, and everything would be fine.

I was also very pleased. If I let them come to work every day and only gave them a thousand yuan in the end, it would be really hard to get rid of them.

On Tuesday morning, Wen Ya came to the company to retrieve some documents. I thought about what I said to Fang Xue yesterday, and I promised to accompany her back to her hometown to spend money to fish out her father. I'm not too familiar with government affairs, maybe I can learn something from Wen Ya. I didn't go in until I was allowed to knock.

Wen Ya asked me what was the matter? She also had a good impression of Fang Xue. I told Wen Ya that I plan to accompany him back to her hometown at the beginning of next month, so the things that her father committed shouldn't be hard to deal with and it could be solved with money. However, I don't know much about government affairs, so what should I pay attention to?

Wen Ya thought for a while and told me that the officials were too dark, that I was still too young and had insufficient experience in life, and that I shouldn't take the risk.

I firmly said that I was going. Since his father's friend said that spending money can earn money, that means the crime isn't big, so he had better hurry up and get it out of Fang Xue's mind.

Seeing that I was determined, Wen Ya reminded me to be extra careful when I speak, and not to leave any evidence behind, so he didn't trust this friend of hers too much, and suggested that I should first find a way to visit his father. Also, if I asked others to do something, I had to get something on the spot at one go, I would rather spend more money than to try to save money and find some people with no real power. In the end, Wen Ya even comforted me, if I can't get him out, then he better not be too depressed, because, after all, I'm still young.

I can't live under Wen Ya's protection forever. In these past few days, I have to think clearly how I can achieve the best out of all of them. I don't really like my current job. I spend every day in the office, doing data analysis, looking at all kinds of data, and calculating whether sales have increased. The meeting will always repeat what happened the day before. In short, lack of innovation, which I don't think fits my personality.

Didn't I say not to recruit staff for the time being? Why would someone come to the interview?

He and Sister Yue are busy right now, we have to have one person at the company every day, so we will definitely recruit them in the future. It doesn't matter if we hire them earlier, since our company has confirmed that we will give the advertising fees for the next month to the Billionaire Advertising Company.

I was bored and went over there to interview the staff with 66.

After arriving at the Billionaire Advertising Company, I saw that there were five or six people in the office hall, all of them from Han Qimeng's workshop.

After noon, the people I had booked in advance came to the company one after another. I couldn't stand watching the three interviews anymore, these people who came to interview, whether they were men or women, didn't give me a refined feeling. Perhaps the people around me were all too outstanding, but compared to these people, they were as different as the sky and the earth.

Three hours later, after the interviewees had sent off more than a dozen, Sister Yue asked if there was anything suitable for us. Like a fool, he said, I think the big ones can stay.

Sister Yue and I had the urge to beat him up at the same time.

I told Sister Yue not to use these new people, there are a few who don't know what Advertising company is, and if it's really necessary, I'll get my Marketing's help first. After all, they're very familiar with the Advertising company of Kunming, and they also know how to bargain, so there's no need to attract a bunch of idiots.

Sister Yue hesitated for a moment before she asked me, "Is that alright?" After all, they did not belong to the Billionaire Advertising Company.

I said it would be better to just find a few reliable people to help. Liu Meishi and Li Meiling are both not bad, I have confidence in being able to trust these two.

Sister Yue didn't say anything, but she just mumbled, "Where's the administration department?" Someone has to do the administration. Actually, what we need is not the administration, but a gatekeeper. If you come early, come late. If you run out of water, you can change the water dispenser.

He asked me where I was going, and I told him to hire people, to go to the manpower market. That place had a lot of resources, so it was relatively cheap. In any case, it was used to hire guards! Any auntie or uncle would do.

When we arrived at the manpower market, many people called me Boss, asking me what I had to do. These people were too unruly, not even I dared to talk to them. 66 On the other hand, she was happily chatting with these people, able to chat with anyone she met.

I hope to find one that I find pleasing to the eye and am looking around, when a low voice comes from behind me, "Boss, do you have any temporary work to do?"

I turned around and saw the guy behind me was about seven or five feet tall. He looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, about my age, lean, bald, wearing camouflage pants, a camouflage vest, and worn sneakers. When the young man saw me sizing him up, he added, "I'll do anything. I'll dig out the septic tank, if you can give me a reasonable price."

Few people at their age would be willing to dig a septic tank. Seeing how sincere they were, I casually asked, "How much is it?"

He asked tentatively, "Two hundred?"

The price I asked for was not expensive at all. My first impression was that it was quite solid. I asked again, "Can you drive?"

He said firmly, "Yes! I can drive a tank. "

I laughed at that time. This brat seemed to be able to chat over 66 times better than me. "Our company lacks an administration. Are you interested?"

"Administration?" The young man asked, "I don't know what administration is. Can you be more specific?"

I imitated 66 and said, "Our company has just been established. To put it bluntly, the first thing you do is open the door every morning and the last thing you do at night is get off work. You usually don't have anything to do, so as for food and shelter …" We didn't consider that. "

"Then forget it." The kid turned around and walked away. A shabby backpack hung on his back. In that instant, I felt that this back figure was so familiar, just like the back figure of the Brother Hui who turned around in the darkness back then.

At that moment, almost instinctively, I called out, "Wait a minute."

The kid stopped and turned to look at me, his eyes blank.

I walked up and asked, "Can we talk?"

He said coldly, "There's nothing to talk about. We don't know each other."

"We will get to know each other in the future." I sincerely stretched out my hand and said, "My name is Chen Fan, and the instant you turned around just now, you looked especially like a friend of mine. If you don't mind, I'm willing to be your friend."

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out his hand and held mine. My palm felt a thick layer of cocoons, and he said without any tone, "Cai Ze Qiang, just call me hadrons."

"Are you in a hurry to find a job? There are very few people who provide food and shelter. If you are willing to go to our company, I can give you more of your salary. "

"I just went back to Kunming yesterday and slept at the train station. I came here in the morning to look for a job and I don't have much money on me. I don't have a place to live. "

F * ck me! Is this true? Why can't I believe in someone this miserable?

Cai Zaiqiang seemed to notice that I didn't believe his words, so he added, "I just came out from prison. I used to be a soldier, and after I retired, I worked as a security guard for a company. I met a thief less than a month after I was appointed, I accidentally killed him during my fight with the thief, and was sentenced to death. I was released after finishing my sentence yesterday."

"Come with me." I don't know why I said these four words to him at the time. We were neither family nor friends, so what had happened to him that had nothing to do with me? But I think I should help him. Not only did his back impress me, but I saw a fighting spirit in his eyes, the kind of fighting spirit I admired, the kind of fighting spirit that many people deliberately avoid and even despise. Maybe it's because Brother Hui was in prison before, I didn't feel any resistance towards Cai Zhaoqiang, instead, I felt that he was very close to me. Maybe this is the reason why I'm willing to stop him.

Cai Ze Qiang asked me where I was going and what I wanted to do.

I said eat first, and we'll talk about the rest slowly. It's fine if you don't want to work at our company, I can get someone to introduce you to a job. He didn't turn me down. Maybe it's important for him to have a job now. I called out 66 and took him to a small restaurant on the side of the road for a bite to eat.

The hadrons formed a stark contrast with the two of them. His worn-out mouth could not be shut, and the hadrons only spoke a little at the beginning. After drinking two bottles of beer, he started to talk a little more, telling me and the other two about his past.