In the fifth electronic classroom, Yang Fan decided to interview in groups of two or three people because he was in a hurry.
Yang Fan interviewed waves of girls.
I'm quite tired of aesthetics.
When there were only six left, we simply let them all in together.
But when Sun Xing and others came in, Yang Fan's eyes lit up.
These six girls are so beautiful.
What exactly does this job do, what kind of clothes to wear, working hours, location, and promotional materials were distributed while waiting. It was easy to understand at a glance, so Yang Fan didn't need to waste his saliva.
When it’s your turn for the interview, get straight to the point.
"First introduce yourself. What major do you study, your age, where you are from, and what your specialties are." Yang Fan was very tired. After interviewing so many people, it was almost a mechanical question and answer.
Several people briefly introduced themselves.
They are all freshmen who have just entered school, so they definitely don’t have as much time as seniors.
I am basically looking for a job during my senior year, so my time is very relaxed.
However, these external conditions are very good.
Although Yang Fan is not a member of the Appearance Association, who doesn't like a girl with eye-catching looks.
I believe that everyone has the same aesthetics, and most people have the same view on true beauty.
In fact, you can do this job as long as you have a good image.
Specialties and talents are just bonus points.
In fact, I have already decided on a few of them, but I can't just let it be that simple.
Just in case the little girl misunderstands that she has any bad intentions.
Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "You are studying Chinese and classical literature. Let each of you write a poem."
Although Yang Fan only studied until junior high school, Yang Fan's deceased grandfather graduated from a private school in his early years. He was a good handwriting man and had superb Chinese studies, especially the Book of Changes.
Yang Fan has been witnessing it since he was a child, and under his grandfather's step-by-step training, he has laid a solid foundation in Chinese studies. He is very good at calligraphy and poetry.
Several people looked at each other, a little nervous. It was not easy to improvise and write a poem in seven steps.
It's really like Xue Pan's poem in Dream of Red Mansions. It's not shameful enough for a daughter to be sad. She is like a tortoise when she gets married. A daughter is sad and has no money to buy peanut oil or something.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Ma Xiaoxiao felt a little nervous and raised his hand to indicate that he should come first. Asked: "What word card."
Yang Fan said: "How about I make a song first and you join in."
"Okay" the girls clapped.
Unexpectedly, this young boss could write poems despite his age, which is quite surprising.
Yang Fan thought of Qin Xiaoyu and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
I casually composed a song called Huanxi Sha.
“Wow, what a beautiful Huanxi sand beach”
"The boss is great."
Yang Fan pursed his lips, signaling to Ma Xiaoxiao that it was your turn.
Ma Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his words were so good. It's not easy for me to take it.
After holding it in for a long time, his eyes lit up.
"I'm from Hangzhou. Since Mr. Yang used the theme of love and sorrow, I'll use the West Lake as the title for the poem."
"Three lives and three lives are about the beginning of time, the memories of the past are blurred, the old West Lake is covered with broken bridges and crisp rain"
Ma Xiaoxiao took a sip of water. Continue chanting:
"Easy as traces of dust, as numerous as the sparse threads of a net. The old man is still there under the moon."
Yang Fan applauded, not bad, the level is good.
When Li Shasha saw that Ma Xiaoxiao was recognized by her boss, she was eager to give it a try.
"I'll do it, I'll do it. Boss, please give me the questions."
Yang Fan thought for a while and whispered:
"The north wind is blowing yellow leaves in the sky, snow is falling between my brows, and there is smoke in my eyes. At dusk alone, my body is as thin as a string, and I look at the dusk clouds in the distance. The sound of people is silent, and I park a solitary boat."
Li Shasha came down the queue and opened her mouth.
"The ups and downs of the sea of people do not know the year, the night is dark, and I fall asleep drunk. I miss Chanjuan thousands of miles away from my heart. I bear the sorrow of separation and write down, Xue Jian is cold, and the moonlight is cold."
I have to say that poetry is addictive. Sometimes Yang Fan would recite a poem casually and let them harmonize, or he would go up to the top and let them harmonize with the bottom.
Everyone had a great time, the girls’ faces turned red with excitement, and they even started to answer questions.
As time passed, Yang Fan looked at his watch and it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's getting late. I'm sorry. I tend to lose control when it comes to poetry, so I wasted everyone's time."
"No, we had a lot of fun too." Huang Qiong wrinkled her nose and said with a smile.
"It's time now, let me treat everyone to dinner," Yang Fan said.
"Boss, you haven't said yet whether we passed or not," Chen Feifei said reluctantly.
"Passed, everything passed. You can go to work tomorrow morning. Tomorrow is Saturday. The Baoli Autumn Auction is tomorrow. You follow me to participate in the Autumn Auction."
"Boss, does that count as wages the same as working days?" Lin Miao quickly asked.
"It's the same, one hundred per hour. Your work location is in the cafeteria on weekdays, and weekends can be arranged flexibly depending on the situation. If there are arrangements, it will be counted as well." Yang Fan said.
"Oh yeah, you can buy bags before the end of the year," Li Shasha cheered.
"Boss, why did you choose us?" Sun Xing asked.
Sun Xing rarely speaks, but many of her words are often on point.
Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "Beauty is good for the eyes, talented woman is good for the heart, beauty plus talented woman, there is no reason not to use them."
The little fairies cheered excitedly, and Yang Fan's serious compliment made them very happy.
In fact, they are about the same age as Yang Fan. If Yang Fan had not dropped out of school, he would be in his freshman year like them.
Huang Qiong shook Yang Fan's arm and said: "Boss, boss, you said to us, beauties are good for the eyes, talented women are good for the heart, what can be better with a beautiful woman plus a talented woman."
Yang Fan laughed loudly and said: "Nurture your heart and eyesight."
After dinner, Yang Fan returned to the office address rented by the company.
The guard came over and said, the supplies you ordered have arrived at the warehouse.
Yang Fan quickly went to the warehouse to take a look.
Three thousand strong magnetic rods. Used for mineral processing.
More than ten tons of barbed wire. It is used to fence the slag mountain.
In the future, if the slag mountain is developed, there is no guarantee that no one will destroy it.
Black eyes are the worst place to see silver.
The people at Dongshan Mine saw that they had made a lot of money, and they were the first to look for trouble.
That fat shopkeeper is not a good bird.
When we go back to recruit refugees, we form a stick team and each person is given a flail. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be beaten out.
He is now a Jinyiwei, and he must make good use of this status.
By the way, I am still a hundred households, so I have to ask Xiao Niangpi where my territory is and where the military households are.
Thinking of Xiao Niangpi, I suddenly felt a little worried. I was able to kill those Manchurians only because of luck. If Yang Fan had fought alone, it would have been over.
Now that he has joined Dongchang, he will inevitably be sent on missions in the future. This Ji Town is a border town. Caught between the capital and Jiannu, overt and covert struggles are inevitable. Danger will always be with you. We must think of a foolproof plan.
Is there any way to save life?
