"Go to work?" Zijun was stunned all of a sudden, wasn't he drinking coffee just now, how could he suddenly say that he was going to work in his company?

"Yes, are you willing to come to work in our company? Our company is engaged in trade, and the workload will not be very large, and the monthly salary will start from 1,000 yuan on weekends and weekends, and it will rise in the future, which should be better than you in the factory." Huang Yu made the conditions very clear, after all, it is such a big thing as changing jobs, and these are things that must be understood.

The company currently does not have any suitable positions for her, but it can be seen that she is very diligent and looks good. As long as she works hard and has a suitable promotion opportunity in the future, he will also consider giving her it.

Huang Yu's simple words are no less than dropping an atomic bomb in Zijun's heart. The job she dreamed of was placed in front of her like this, 1,000 yuan a month, five days and eight hours, and weekends off, which she couldn't have imagined before.

Now when she doesn't work overtime, she only earns more than 400 yuan a month, and she often works overtime for six or seven hundred yuan in the peak season. The most important thing is that if there is no good opportunity, the possibility of wanting to rise is also very small, and the working hours are long and labor-intensive.

The opportunity is right in front of you, either?

Why not? She wanted to accept it, but she couldn't open her mouth. If she had done him a small favor today, she would have been hated by others or even by him because she had done her a bad job, Zijun shook his head unconsciously.

She knew that he must have said this today to thank her, and her father kept saying that he did not expect to repay his kindness, Chen Zijun, how can you forget? Although he did not take the initiative to bring it up, he also wanted to repay the favor.

But the temptation is too great, fortunately, she still knows how many pounds and taels she has, this is not inferiority, but self-knowledge.

"Mr. Huang, thank you for your kindness, my work is very good now. Her answer was a real surprise to him, he knew she needed to think about it, but she shouldn't have said no in the end, but—"Mr. Huang has already thanked me, so he doesn't have to do more to thank me." ”

"If you're not at ease, you can go back to the company with me now?" Huang Yu sighed again for her clarity of mind, being able to face temptation without being moved, and her mind was so exquisite, he really appreciated her a little. If the initial invitation was a little impulsive, this reconfirmation is a little sincere, maybe she doesn't believe him?

"Thank you for your kindness and thank you for your coffee, I've been out long enough and it's time to go back. Zijun stood up and took his leave.

"This is my business card, you can think about it. I sincerely invite you to work in our company. Huang Yu saw that she resolutely refused again, reached out and took a business card, handed it over with both hands, maybe she would change her decision after careful consideration?

"Okay, goodbye. Zijun took the business card and put it in his bag, turned around and walked out of the café. The heat wave outside rushed towards him, Zijun couldn't help but shiver a little, the cold air inside was so strong, and there was a thin layer of goosebumps on his arms. There is no air conditioning in the summer, and there is no heating in the winter, no matter what kind of weather and conditions, you have to carry it yourself, this is your own life for the time being. She touched the exposed half of her arm, and walked in the direction of the station in Tianhe City without looking back.

Huang Yu kept looking at this girl, and just walked away in a dashing manner, without even looking back. He couldn't fathom her heart, but he knew that he remembered this girl, and might soon forget what her name was and how she looked, but he would always remember her behavior today.

Zijun, who was sitting on the bus, was actually at war in her heart, she took out the business card and looked at it again, the content was already very familiar, and she was almost able to memorize it. If she hadn't refused today and really went to work there, would her life have turned to another path, which may have unknown risks, but also a brighter future. She will have more time to continue her studies, and those wages, as long as she saves a little, even if she excludes rent and living expenses, will not be less than what she gets in the factory. Why do you want to refuse? For the sake of face, for the sake of integrity, or do you feel that you can't do it???

yes, no, what will you do? Will the computer do? No. Do you know English? What will you do? I will tie the harness. We don't need to tie a wire harness here!! but can't we learn it? Study while working, do you really think you're a college intern? Ordinary computer operation may not take long, but what about fluent English? Can you achieve it in a short time? Impossible! So, forget it, you can only watch the opportunity slip away.

The direct consequence of thinking too much in my mind was that I almost sat in the car and stopped until the driver was starting Zijun before he hurriedly called: "Master, please stop, stop it." ”

The bus driver reluctantly braked so hard that she almost fell. The driver muttered "neurosis" while opening the car door, and Zijun got out of the car and was still a little dizzy.

Don't think about it, at least for now, I am definitely not suitable to work in a foreign trade company. But how rare such an opportunity is, and maybe it will never be met again, are you sure you really want to give it up? Yes, I'm sure! One day, when she's good enough, she'll definitely leave here. You should be able to find a suitable job on your own and study while working.

Zijun looked at the business card, touched it carefully, carefully put it in his bag, then took it out again, looked at it carefully, and finally turned around and threw it into the garbage can on the side of the road as if he had made up his mind, just as a movie, not giving himself a chance to hesitate, and not letting himself think about it again.

By the time we arrived at the factory, it was nearly dusk, and the road was crowded with night market stalls and smoke. The crowd of young people came and went, noisy and shouting, and she disappeared in the crowd. It was a familiar environment, and the café full of dreams was like a dream, distant and unreal.

He had already missed the meal, so Zijun ordered a bowl of fried rice noodles, sat at the small table, and ate quietly......