If Bai Su knew more about the human world, he would have remembered that there is such a model called pyramid schemes.
However, Bai Su didn't understand it so deeply. Regarding An Xiangwen's invitation to visit the company, he held the brochure in his hand and thought about it.
Although there is no disgusting smell in the booklet, the two occurrences together with the presence of nausea led Baisu to recognize the bound word "Tuochuan"...
The black-haired young man narrowed his eyes and asked, "What does visiting a company mean?"
"Just... take a look at the product, listen to the introduction, and if you like it, pay for it...?" An Xiangwen organized his sentence, "If you ask this, why do I feel like I am doing sales work."
The curly-haired young man fell into deep thought.
He began to think about whether he would lose more hair as a programmer or as a salesperson.
Before the human youth could think of a reason, Bai Su gave the answer first.
"Okay." Bai Su folded the booklet in his hand, "When?"
Out of "curiosity" about Tuochuan, Bai Su thought it was not impossible to take such a trip.
An Xiangwen, who thought he had to spend some time, sighed, then raised his head in surprise: "Really?"
Bai Sufu nodded again: "A bit 'curious'."
An Xiangwen quickly took out his mobile phone and confirmed the time: "Today is too late. I have work tomorrow...how about the day after tomorrow? I can drive the company car to pick up Brother Bai!"
The curly-haired young man looked at the people as he spoke. After receiving Bai Su's consent, he finalized the itinerary at the speed of light.
An Xiangwen wiped away the non-existent tears: "Great, this month's performance can be saved."
Bai Su glanced at the person: "I think I'm still in the probation period when I just joined the job. It's not too late to resign now."
An Xiangwen sighed: "Let's finish this month at least."
Bai Su gave him a polite persuasion. After he separated from An Xiangwen, he returned home. On the way home, he took a turn and killed an edible little ghost, and then called the aftermath personnel of the special department.
After reporting the address, he ran away. As long as there was no direct contact, the paper report could not catch up with him.
The next day, Bai Quan was busy with the live broadcast for a long time, and Bai Quan went out for the remaining half of the day and disappeared without a trace. Bai Su took over the camera, fixed the mobile phone on the stand in the kitchen, and showed his fans another dark cooking skill.
The white dog came back in the evening, bringing wet vapor all over his body.
Bai Su stopped Bai Quan at the door in disgust, and waited until the clone had finished dealing with him before letting the dog in.
As for the report on the evening news that a "water monkey" was suspected to have appeared in a certain reservoir, Bai Su glanced at Bai Quan curiously.
"Water Monkey Ben Monkey" turned over in the nest and burped.
On the third day, Thursday, the human youth came to the door as promised.
Originally, An Xiangwen wanted to come early in the morning, but Bai Su only replied with a question mark as to the time when he first sent him.
An Xiangwen saw the silent threat in the question mark, and the human young man changed his words sincerely and set the time back.
At this point in time, An Xiangwen went to the company to check in and then left.
It takes about an hour and a half to drive from where he currently works to where Bai Su lives, and then drive back.
I don't know if it was An Xiangwen's imagination, but Brother Bai seemed to circle the company car he drove over several times.
An Xiangwen asked dryly: "Brother Bai, is there something wrong with this car?"
Bai Su, who turned around three times, looked back regretfully: "No problem, no need to smash...get in the car."
Although the sound of smashing was pronounced very softly, An Xiangwen still heard it.
The curly-haired young man watched with fear as Bai Su got into the car, and then carefully inserted the car key into the keyhole.
Did he hear it correctly? Brother Bai just said he wanted to smash the car, right?
What did the car do wrong?
With such doubts, An Xiangwen drove absent-mindedly all the way. Fortunately, he only fell into his own world when he stopped and waited for the red light. Except for being urged by the car behind him by honking its horn a few times, there was no danger of an accident. .
On the way, An Xiangwen took his attention and asked another person in the car: "Brother Bai said yesterday that he was interested in our company?"
Curiosity can indeed represent interest in a sense.
Bai Su didn't deny it, and nodded along with the curly-haired young man's intention.
An Xiangwen looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "Brother Bai has heard of our company before?"
The black-haired young man who could be seen in the rearview mirror frowned: "I've heard of it. I don't know when a crazy person pulled me when I went out and said something...'Can you take a moment to understand? Our great...great product', after saying this, a leaflet was thrust into my hand, which was a bit impressive."
Perfectly repeating the original words in his memory, Bai Su looked forward as he spoke.
Due to the relationship between the front and rear seats, he couldn't see clearly the expression of the curly-haired young man, but he could feel some changes in the human aura.
An Xiangwen's mood did change and he became a little embarrassed. He was so embarrassed that his toes wanted to scratch the ground through his shoes.
It's already 20XX, why are there still people using such words to spread... propaganda!
The curly-haired young man seemed to know where Bai Su's curiosity came from and why he was so impressed.
However, his new workplace should be a serious company?
An Xiangwen comforted himself in his heart and explained: "It should be the personal behavior of the employees who distributed the leaflets..."
Bai Su asked in the back row: "Really?"
An Xiangwen answered uncertainly: "Yes...yes."
The human young man's tone was so weak that he even doubted it.
The two of them stopped talking after that, and the car drove to a residential building...or a commercial and residential building.
Bai Su looked up at the building in front of him hesitantly: "Your company...?"
An Xiangwen scratched his head: "It seems that the rent in other places is too expensive, but the company's benefits are still very good..."
His tone became weak again, and the curly-haired young man closed his mouth and began to lead the way.
When riding the elevator up, Bai Su always felt that the scenes in front of him had a sense of déjà vu.
Bai Su thought, where have you seen it?
As a result of his distraction, he walked half a beat slower, all by imitating the human in front of him.
An Xiangwen, who was in the front, noticed something strange coming from behind. He turned his perspective slightly and could see the black-haired young man's eyes empty, but he still followed him impartially.
An Xiangwen slowed down silently.
When he reached the corner and was about to enter a certain door in the corridor, Bai Su started to think about it.
He made a fist with his right hand and struck it on the palm of his left hand.
Isn't this the same pattern used by the strange organization his parents joined in the case file the special department lent him? He remembers it being called...
The door was pushed open by the curly-haired young man in front, revealing a simple and clear reception desk with white light tubes hanging from the ceiling, casting a few swaying light shadows.
A young woman stood behind the front desk, looking politely at the door.
Behind her is a company logo starting with the word Tuochuan.
When someone came in, the woman at the front desk immediately smiled brightly.
Say hello, register your name, introduce the company, and give directions all in one process. Thanks to An Xiangwen, the latter two processes have been simplified.
When the woman at the front desk was writing her name, she whispered to An Xiangwen with a sweet smile: "You are finally open. Are you bringing friends here?"
"Finally? Haven't you taken care of someone before?" An Xiangwen blinked, "Just last week."
The woman at the front desk glanced at An Xiangwen coolly and said sheepishly, "Does that count as a head count?"
The woman at the front desk refers to the two people An Xiangwen pulled from the street last week. They ran away impatiently after entering the gate. The young man with curly hair had a dry smile on his face.
Therefore, they recommend recruiting their own people.
Familiar relatives and friends will never lose face. No matter what, they can enter their company and sit down.
The woman at the front desk looked over the curly-haired young man's shoulder and looked at the black-haired young man behind him.
Although there is only one person, at least bringing someone here is better than coming to work empty-handed every day.
The black-haired young man sensed the gaze of the woman at the front desk, and retracted his gaze from nowhere before projecting it on her.
Maybe he's looking at the company's logo, or maybe he's looking at the surrounding furnishings, such as the green plants on the front desk.
Finally, the black-haired young man looked at the woman at the front desk.
His eyes were dark and showed little emotion.
After watching for a few seconds, the black-haired young man curled his lips.
The woman at the front desk inexplicably sped up her introduction to the company. After saying the last word, she stretched out her hand to the right, signaling An Xiangwen to quickly take the grievance he was seeking... Oh no, take the people he brought inside.
"Go straight to the end and turn left to the second room." The woman at the front desk forced a smile on her face, "Just go in and sit down, the next show will start soon."
What's next?
A little curious but not much, Bai Su followed An Xiangwen into the corridor on the right.
The area occupied by this "company" is not very large. It probably rents a few rooms, and then opens up some of the walls to transform it into an environment where people can work.
But there are still some things that are not careless. For example, the paint on the wall is not thorough enough, and some original wall coverings that have not been covered are exposed in the corners. Another example is the pungent smell that is always lingering in the air.
This smell seems to be called... formaldehyde?
The monster, whose sense of smell is sharper than that of humans, pinched the tip of its nose.
"Can't you smell it?"
"What?" The young human turned his head blankly and tried his best to sniff the air, "It seems to have a bit of a decoration smell."
No, that's not exactly what he meant.
Bai Su waved his hand towards the human, signaling him to continue walking forward.
The latter didn't know why, so he explained to Baisu that the company environment was newly painted, and there might be some residual smell, but it would definitely not affect health.
The curly-haired young man was talking in front of him. As he talked, the two of them walked around the corner and came to the door of the second room on the left.
The words "Conference Room" are written on the door.
An Xiangwen knocked on the door, and a young man's head popped out. He looked around at An Xiangwen and Bai Su and let them in.
This is indeed the construction of a conference room.
There is a small podium, whiteboard, and slide show curtain directly in front of you. There are several rows of seats below, and people are already sitting in twos and threes.
Not to mention that 90% of the seats were occupied, but 70% of the seats were occupied.
The young man who let them in pointed to the seat in the corner.
Just as he was about to sit down, the young man suddenly put his arm around An Xiangwen's shoulders: "Speaking of which, have you ever done employee training?"
An Xiangwen, who was forced to stop, scratched his head and said, "No, I was in a hurry when I joined the company. HR said that training would be done later."
The young man looked An Xiangwen up and down and pondered for a moment: "Then why don't you join us today for employee training... anyway, let's listen together."
An Xiangwen was confused, but he still followed the young man's instructions and followed Bai Su to the corner and sat down.
There were exactly two empty seats, Bai Su sat against the wall, and An Xiangwen was adjacent to the humans on the other side.
What happens next?
Bai Su sat there quietly, waiting for the incident to develop.
The curly-haired young man was making noises beside him, talking to Bai Su one-sidedly. Because there was someone sitting next to him, his voice was lowered a lot.
"Employee training...well, I have heard this from my colleagues before. After listening to it, it will definitely open the door to a new world. What will you understand more deeply?"
"Also, the spirits of those trained employees are different from mine...Brother Bai, can you tell? The front desk guy and the guy who just pointed out our seats are all old employees."
The age of the "old" employees cannot be measured. No matter how you calculate it, it is longer than An Xiangwen's tenure.
An Xiangwen talked to himself for a while, but when Bai Su didn't reply, he was used to being treated hot and cold, so he turned to the other side to talk to the person next to him.
Sitting on the other side of An Xiangwen was a middle-aged man. At first, he didn't want to communicate, but he couldn't stand the eager character of the curly-haired young man.
Not long after, the middle-aged man told everything about himself, which made Bai Su, who was closest to the wall, very puzzled.
Are all humans so familiar with each other? Answer what you ask.
Unlike Bai Su, who was invited here by An Xiangwen, this middle-aged man just met someone handing out leaflets on the road. The person handing out leaflets made a question similar to what Bai Su said yesterday, "Do you want to know about our great products?" Discourse.
Hearing this, the smile on An Xiangwen's face froze.
He turned his head with a crunch and met Bai Su's eyes with a "Sure enough" look on his face.
An Xiangwen: "I'm sure this is a personal behavior."
Bai Su nodded perfunctorily twice, indicating that he believed it for now.
An Xiangwen: Don't force it so hard, it's really just a personal behavior!
The middle-aged man took the flyer and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the person who distributed the flyer was very enthusiastic, as enthusiastic as An Xiangwen who just talked to him.
In desperation, the middle-aged man with a good temper chatted with him for a while, and he became obsessed with the chat.
The person who distributed the leaflets was very good at talking. Except for the weird statement at the beginning about "understanding great products", he was very serious when recommending their company's products later on.
Seriously coaxed the middle-aged man into deciding to take a look today.
The middle-aged man thinks this way, he just comes to listen casually and does not necessarily spend money.
The middle-aged man whispered the last sentence: "I heard that gifts will be given out when attending the conference."
Who doesn’t want something that is free from prostitution?
Bai Su, who often bought small gifts from the community, nodded in agreement.
(End of chapter)
