Chapter 17 Recruitment
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Yan Qiu said that Grandpa Yan was silent, and just smiled faintly, and that smile was like the Shushan Dao Elder of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone. Her smile deepened a little more, and she stretched out two fingers in a curt.
"Or ...... One more?" she described, "though not as smart as me, not as beautiful as me, not as good as my stamina, not as sensible as I did when I went to school...... But the muscles and bones are strong, and they are resistant to falls?"
Grandpa Yan couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, the voice was probably made with dantian qi, which shocked Yan Qiuyi's ears - how thick her nerves were before, didn't she notice that there was such a practitioner living in the community?
"Girl, you're such a living treasure!"
Yan Qiuyi is used to having no skin and no face, she belongs to the road that can open a dye shop if she is given three colors, and she climbs down the pole at the moment, "It's not a living treasure, at most it's a national treasure panda, do you see these two dark circles on my face?" I stayed up all night, just last night, last night I tied a sandbag and tied a horse and fell asleep...... When I woke up, my legs were sore, and I couldn't move for a long time. You see that I am working so hard, can you think about it? Liangliang can also work hard. ”
"Effort?"
"That's right, practice in winter and summer, you let us climb the ladder, we will never go down to the river to touch the shrimp. As long as you say a word, it won't matter at all if you go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot. Adhering to the heart of martial arts, the heart of our fists and fists against martial arts is constantly separated by storms and rains, and the frost and cold snow cannot extinguish the boiling hot blood in the chests of our martial arts practitioners. ”
Grandpa Yan can see that this little girl he has watched grow up since he was a child is a ghost, as long as she is given a ladder, she can swish and climb the roof directly without being commanded.
"Okay, I know what you mean, I really don't know where you saw this girl, I'm a master......"
Yan Qiuyi didn't hide it, "In fact, I didn't see it at all. It's still what my brother told me......"
Grandpa Yan slapped his head, "After forgetting that kid from the Song family, you just sold your brother Linlin?"
Yan Qiuyi didn't care. According to Song Lin's upright and extremely upright character, since he chose to tell her. Either you can talk about it, or you will come to apologize after saying it, and from the current point of view, the latter is more likely.
"Grandpa Yan, don't tease me, Brother Lin must have told you early in the morning, right?"
Seeing Yan Qiuyi frowning and speaking seriously, he stopped teasing her, and simply gave her a quasi-word, "I still have something to do today." You still have classes in the afternoon, so let's wait for school in the afternoon, you and Liangliang go to me, and I'll see what happens to the two of you. ”
The final word, the refreshing Yan Qiuyi is unbelievable.
She said happily, "Grandpa Yan, you are really amazing, Liangliang and I must live up to your expectations, we must be the martial arts wizards who are rare in a hundred years as mentioned in martial arts novels." As he spoke, he bowed again and again, and his posture was respectful, and he couldn't kowtow on the spot.
When she was a child, she felt that Grandpa Yan, an old man, was different from other old men. I have lived in a very stylish style, and the whole person is also very old-fashioned, but I didn't expect it to be so different. Since I heard that Song Lin has changed this earth-shaking way, it is because of Grandpa Yan. She naturally wants to work hard, and she didn't think she could succeed, but after all, it's a matter of people!
Grandpa Yan saw that this little sycophant was still in an increasingly fierce posture, and hurriedly shouted to stop. "Okay, what should you do, go ahead, grandpa should go. ”
"Grandpa, go slowly, grandpa, we'll see you back. ”
Yan Qiuyi bowed and sent Grandpa Yan off. Then she threw off her bag and hurried to the Splendid Building, she took the time to look at her watch, and the delay was not very much. It should not be too late to get to the place.
When he arrived at the Splendid Building, Yan Qiuyi had just collected the parasol. She noticed that there was a lot of mud on the side of the parasol, and she remembered that she had just thrown the umbrella on the ground when she caught the thief. It was probably the soil that was stained at that time, so she stretched out the umbrella and dusted off the ash on it and got on the elevator.
As soon as she got off the elevator, Yan Qiuyi ran into Xia Qiu, who told her to go directly to the office, and she was in the office.
Okay!
As soon as she turned around, she went directly to Yan's father's office, no mobile phone is not good, there is no way to communicate in time, Yan Qiuyi began to think about buying a mobile phone, otherwise it would be inconvenient to come and go.
Pushing open the office door, a young man with glasses was sitting on the sofa a little cramped, the tea on the coffee table had not moved, the air conditioning in the office was fully turned on, but the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down.
It's really a good idea!
Yan's father just asked her to see if the person who came to interview and look for a job was the one she knew, but Yan Qiuyi felt that it was necessary for her to conduct a short interview, after all, even if she could provide an opportunity, it would depend on whether the other party had real talent and learning, and it was good to be outstanding, but if she was immature or even young, she had to correct it.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yu Chang hurriedly stood up, turned around and saw that it was Yan Qiuyi, he was stunned for a moment, but still greeted with a smile on his face, "Hello!"
Yan Qiuyi nodded, sat on the office chair, and went straight to the point, "Yu Chang, right? I heard that you are coming here to interview for training work?"
Yan Chang was taken aback, what's the situation? Just now Mr. Yan said that the person who will come after a while is this little girl, can't she? How old is she, is she as old as his nephew?
But he is worthy of being a nationally renowned training master more than ten years later, and he quickly restrained his surprise, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
Yan Qiuyi knew that her age was very unconvincing, but the procedure that should be taken must be taken, she heard her mother say that her father had made a brief understanding of him, so the next step should be in terms of professional knowledge and skills, "I guess you have already elaborated your personal resume in front of Mr. Yan, so I need to evaluate your professional knowledge below." ”
Chang is a serious college student, according to his academic qualifications to get a good salary and position, but he does not believe in fate, he wants to go out of a different way, he read many foreign books about staff training, his own hard research and research finally achieved a small success, but the reality gave him a big blow. Large enterprises refuse to ask him, because they have no practical experience and are just talking on paper, and small enterprises refuse to believe him, and think that he is pure nonsense. After two years of wandering, with only a few odd jobs in between, he finally planned to try his luck when the Splendid Building opened.
But his interviewer seems to be ...... Even more unreliable than him?
Yan Qiu didn't move, picked up the Wen Jiàn clip on the table and knocked it, his voice sank, "Can't you understand what I said?"
Yan Xialiang once said that his sister was quite scary when she was expressionless, but he didn't know that his sister was the result of a thousand tempers.
Yu Chang suddenly shuddered, and instantly had a sense of déjà vu that he had been caught by the director of the Academic Affairs Office for conducting research and skipping classes in college, so he hurriedly sat down and took this interview seriously.
"Say it. Yan Qiuyi's little face was tense, and her chin was raised. (To be continued.) )