Chapter 230: Screening

Chapter 230: Chapter 230: Screening Feng Yiping This is the truth, not a joke.

When it comes to finding partners, well, later on, those entrepreneurs, instead of using such colloquial and emotional words as 'partner', used the more professional-sounding word 'team'. Many business schools have various interpretations of what the best composition of a team should be and what specific requirements there are. However, Feng Yiping didn't know any of that.

He had his own understanding: as long as you find people to cooperate with who have never let you down, there will generally be no additional obstacles.

As far as he can remember, even his sister has severely let him down once, and his parents and wife sometimes don't understand him either. Only these two former classmates, who have since become his brothers, have always understood him, helped him and supported him as before. Feng Yiping is at ease and worry-free when he cooperates with them.

Of course, at this time, Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning both took his words as a joke. 'What do you know best? How can you say that without feeling ashamed? Don't forget, you are the youngest,' Wang Changning said.

'What does it matter if you're young? There are plenty of people who have lived to a ripe old age.'

Feng Yiping's words were like tipping over a boatload of people. The other three in the room were all older than him, so there was no arguing and they were punished immediately.

After giving him a good scolding, Xiao Zhijie, feeling like he had got his revenge, asked, 'Why is it that Changning is an E and I'm an F, and why is he ahead of me?' The boy didn't care what the two words meant at all, and it looked like he was deliberately picking a fight.

After eating, playing and fooling around, it was time to get down to business. 'Let's go to the study. Mum and Dad have to work as soon as they can walk again. We still have time, so we should study, right?'

The three of them discussed the latest exercise book from the middle school together. Although Feng Yiping still talked the most, they learned from each other as they worked together. As they analysed the problems, he himself also consolidated a lot.

'This damn weather,' Feng Yiping once again ran towards the toilet. He always felt that on rainy days like this, he seemed to run to the toilet more often.

The living room was quiet, and he thought Huang Jingping had gone back to her room. Unexpectedly, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She must have turned the volume down very low so as not to disturb them, but there was obviously some sadness on her face.

Feng Yiping walked over and sat down next to her. 'What's wrong, are you a little upset?'

'No way!'

'It's fine. I've thought it over. Once the work at the technical secondary school is finished, I'll find you a school in the city to study at for a year. Do you want to study languages, computers or accounting?'

'Really?' Huang Jingping looked at him happily, watching the three of them discuss heatedly in the study, while she felt like she was in a different world, excluded from everything. She really felt a little lonely.

Moreover, in the future they will go to college for further studies, but she will never have that chance again. Although she doesn't feel jealous, she is a little unhappy.

For some people, they don't have a clear view of what studying is really for, but they just like to read. Huang Jingping is one of these people, and Feng Yiping is now in a position to satisfy her wish.

'Yes, after you come back from the county, we'll go to those schools to get the admission brochures.'

'Then I need to think about what to study first. Thank you!' The previous despondency was swept away, and she was full of life again. She listened to hear if there were any footsteps coming from the study, pecked Feng Yiping quickly on the cheek, and then ran cheerfully towards the kitchen, 'I'll go cook.'

Two days later, Huang Jingping returned to work at the technical secondary school. Half a month later, the two men also went out in the rain to find their respective mothers. Feng Yiping did the same. When he had some free time, of course he had to go home to stay with his parents and listen to his mother's nagging and his sister's sarcasm. However, he didn't idle away the day either. Together with those who stayed in the office, he plunged into the more than 2,000 resumes.

Since Feng Yiping didn't care about universities, whether you were from a 211, 985 or an average university, and didn't care about honours while at school, and didn't care about place of origin, and didn't care about majors except for software engineers and accounting at Zhitong Company and other special departments, the screening process was difficult.

The focus is on academic performance, personal information descriptions, and social work participation. In this way, it is equivalent to the primary selection, where each resume must be roughly reviewed. You cannot just throw it away if you see that it is from a general college or a major like Marxism. Therefore, of the total of more than 3,000 resumes, only about one-third were eliminated in their first round of screening.

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'My goodness,' Li Jia carried a resume, 'it's a full six pages!'

'Then there's no need to read it,' Feng Yiping made his judgment after taking a quick glance at it, and joked with them in a sarcastic tone, "A resume is already so many pages long, and if they have to write a report in the future when they get to the company, how much office resources will be wasted.'

A few days later, the more than 2,000 resumes were once again streamlined by half.

"What about these? Selling scrap?' Gao Zhiyi looked at the large pile of them and felt a little sentimental, thinking that some of the resumes he handed in later might have met the same fate.

'No way, keep them for the archives.'

'Is that really necessary?' Hearing that it would mean extra work, many people groaned.

'Of course it's necessary. Just think, if we recruit again in a few years, and these people still send in their resumes, then a comparison will tell us a lot, won't it?'

'Great!' Gao Zhiyi gave a thumbs-up.

In fact, to be honest, Feng Yiping didn't want to treat those hopeful students so roughly, either. They had sent their resumes everywhere, and those few sheets of paper condensed the essence of their lives over the previous few decades.

As for the subsequent screening and interviews, he didn't have time to get involved.

This year, in addition to the raging flood, the financial crisis that began early last year is still raging and showing no signs of stopping.

When most people in Hong Kong thought they had escaped the crisis, early next month, international speculators will launch another attack on Hong Kong, sending the Hang Seng Index to a low of just over 6,600 points. You have to remember that at this time last year, the Hang Seng Index was over 16,800 points, a full dropped by more than 10,000 points, with a total market value of more than 2,000 billion Hong Kong dollars evaporating. The stock market fell, which in turn led to a depreciation of the Hong Kong dollar, and the property market was hit even harder. When Feng Yiping returned home a few years ago, he met that property speculator on the airport shuttle bus who was buying a home, and it is quite possible that he will soon join the ranks of those jumping off buildings.

This time, the international speculators did not reap much benefit, which came as a surprise to many people, because according to their estimates, they had invested more than 300 billion US dollars, while the foreign exchange reserves of Hong Kong and the central government only amounted to 200 billion.

Haha, they still underestimated the cunning of the politicians. Sometimes, a piece of government paper can be worth a lot of money.

In short, at present, it is estimated that only Feng Yiping has such confidence, and he is also the only one with the foresight to make money on both sides.

But the main event is not yet here. The main event comes after this, when international speculators move to Russia, preparing to trigger the Asian financial crisis beyond the region. That is when Feng Yiping's greatest opportunity will arise. The actions of the fighting nation are always unexpected, and for a reborn person like Feng Yiping, he likes these unexpected moves. They represent more than just a little opportunity and wealth.