"Then do we need to recruit new people?" Zhan Yiyuan was also in trouble.
"The number of people in our company is not enough. I have been busy with the Guo Group some time ago, and I forgot about Zhao Ren." Lin Qiu pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth.
It is not easy to find a qualified newcomer. He needs to be relatively smart so as not to be fooled by Pan Xinghui, and he must have a certain degree of obedience to the Hui Fu Company. Otherwise, he will be disobedient and run away with Pan Xinghui.
Lin Qiu frowned suddenly. Zhan Yiyuan saw him in such a dilemma and said, "Why don't we go to the talent market? I remember it's not far from the clothing city."
Lin Qiu thought for a while and nodded. Maybe meeting a few more people could give him some inspiration.
The two met and went to the talent market.
The talent market is indeed crowded, but I don’t know how many available people there are.
This is located in a tall building. The boss of a registered company can register here. After the staff checks and finds that your company is on record, the boss of the company will be invited in.
Then you can recruit the talent you want.
This method is indeed convenient, and Lin Qiu feels that it is quite reliable.
"But isn't it a bit rash to find employees based only on diplomas?" Zhan Yiyuan touched his chin and thought.
"Can't academic qualifications represent everything about a person?" At this time, Lin Qiu and Zhan Yiyuan suddenly heard another voice.
Lin Qiu turned around and saw a man wearing glasses, raising his chin, and a black beard mixed with silver threads hanging on his chin.
It seems to have the elegance of ancient literati and poets.
"I wonder how you can ask for advice?" Zhan Yiyuan asked.
He was still a little in awe of people who seemed to be educated, because it was not easy to develop a scholarly atmosphere. People who seemed to be bookish often had their own ideas and opinions in their hearts.
"My surname is Lian, and my full name is Lian Zhicheng. I am the president of the National Literary Society. Today I went to the talent market for a walk." Lian Zhicheng was leaning on a cane and it could be seen that his legs and feet were not very good.
But the old man's mental outlook was very good. He tried hard to straighten his back and wear clean clothes.
"Uncle Lian, hello." Lin Qiu and Zhan Yiyuan bowed to them at the same time. Lin Qiu didn't have a particularly good sense of the literary club because there were many clowns in his previous life.
Fortunately, Lin Qiu rarely brings stereotypes into real people. He feels that the best way to understand a person is to interact with that person several times. As soon as he saw Lian Zhicheng's appearance, he knew that he was real. Somewhat capable.
"You just said that academic qualifications can represent everything about a person. I feel that this is different, but I want to hear your thoughts, old man. I wonder if you can tell me." Zhan Yiyuan's polite tone, coupled with his straightforward words, It won't offend others then.
Lian Zhicheng smiled: "Literati and poets all have their own ethics. This is the case with the sages in ancient times."
"Today's people can get into college only because of their perseverance and hard work. Another important point is that they are talented in learning."
"If a person is talented and can still use their time in learning, isn't that enough to show their ability?"
"But good grades don't mean good character." Zhan Yiyuan felt that Lian Zhicheng's words were wrong.
"If a person wants to write a good article, he must be knowledgeable about the past and the present. Since ancient history, all the history books are full of praise. People with high moral character will abuse people with low moral character."
"How can students have evil intentions and evil intentions when reading a book like this?"
Lian Zhicheng's tone was gentle and he did not feel offended by Zhan Yiyuan, because Zhan Yiyuan's attitude was humble.
Lin Qiu did not agree with Lian Zhicheng's idea, but he did not say it out loud. He himself studied in a higher education institution. It is true that most people are friendly and harmonious, but there are also people with evil intentions.
Like Yin Qizheng, who obviously has good academic performance, but is so jealous that he doesn't even care about his child's life and wants to frame Li Yuqing.
If he hadn't prevented the conspiracy, Li Yuqing might have faced the disaster of dropping out of school.
There is also Guo Zhengyi. His academic performance is also very good, but he does not put his mind on good things and kills his adoptive father just for some money.
These sanctimonious people are so funny!
Lian Zhicheng is too idealistic and thinks the world is perfect. It is rare for him to be so simple-minded at such an old age.
Lian Zhicheng saw Lin Qiu lowering his head and asked, "This kid keeps his head lowered. Does he also think that my ideas are a bit too one-sided?"
Lin Qiu was suddenly called by name, so he answered: "I think a person's character and academic qualifications cannot be completely linked, but can only be linked to his IQ. A high diploma can only show that he is a smart person."
"But I think a smart person should understand the general situation, take the overall situation into consideration, and take the world as his own responsibility. Only then can he be considered a truly smart person." Lian Zhicheng stroked his beard.
"Just like the students who sacrificed their lives for the country back then, they had ideals and ambitions in their hearts. Only with the country can you have the life you have now, right?"
This made Lin Qiu and Zhan Yiyuan blush a little. They didn't think of it that way.
"Sir, you are right. It is indeed those martyrs who made us live the life we have now."
"But you are right. Today's diplomas are different from those in ancient times..." When Lian Zhicheng was reading ancient history, he yearned for the way people got along with each other in the past.
Lin Qiu saw the old man's trembling look and couldn't bear it: "Mr. Lian, what are you doing at the talent market? We'll help you go to the stall."
He thought Lian Zhicheng came to the talent market to recruit talents.
"I just came here to take a look. There are many people here. This lively atmosphere makes me feel a lot younger." Lian Zhicheng looked at Lin Qiu with a smile.
"You are more stable than this kid just now, but you have a few more distracting thoughts."
Zhan Yiyuan touched his head on the side: "I feel that I am quite stable."
At his age, he is indeed considered stable among his peers, but Lin Qiu is different from him. Lin Qiu has experienced in his previous life, and he knows that talking more often makes mistakes, and he lacks a bit of the loyalty of a young man.
"Distractions?" Lin Qiu was a little confused.
"It's just that you don't have the feeling to be open and give it a try. Even though you are so young, you feel timid." Lian Zhicheng said.
Lin Qiu was stunned for a moment. Yes, every step he took was very steady, because he was a little afraid of failure and returning to the point where he had nothing like in his previous life.
So I have never dared to give it a try. Today, when Lian Zhicheng said it, I suddenly understood my problem.
"Mr. Lian, this is the first time you see me today. Why can you see my problem right away?" Lin Qiu was confused.
