Text Text_Chapter 10 Draw Again

"Ah......" Lin Fan hurriedly hugged Fang Yining, who was about to fall.

Touching her soft waist, Lin Fan's heart couldn't help but feel in a trance.

"Quickly let go!" Fang Yining had been bullied like this, and immediately blushed and whispered.

"I'm sorry. Sister Ning. I really didn't mean to. Lin Fan let go of the hand that was holding her waist, and explained a little helplessly, "I suddenly remembered something......

"Hmm. After all, Fang Yining was a few years older than Lin Fan, so he quickly settled down and hid the panic in his eyes well, "What do you want to say?"

Lin Fan sorted out his thoughts and said quickly: "I just suddenly thought that when our factory was recruiting externally, why couldn't we change this kind of written test + interview application method......? Even if you haven't learned this knowledge, you can at least see if he has talent. ”

"That's a good idea. Fang Yining nodded again and again, and finally took out a small notebook from his pocket, writing and drawing on the paper while talking.

"Sister Ning, I just said this casually, you don't have to be so formal, right?" Lin Fan pointed to Fang Yining's notebook and made a joke.

"You just say that, I can't just say that. Fang Yining also teased, "But I think your idea is really good." When I have the opportunity, I will discuss it with the Human Resources Department to see if I can develop a set of application assessment methods. Of course, the credit is yours, and I won't rob it with you. ”

"Okay, if Sister Ning is fine, I'll leave first. Lin Fan did not refuse. It was originally a casual gossip, the other party didn't take it seriously, Lin Fan didn't take it to heart, and besides, he was a leader, even if he really had any credit, he couldn't take his turn as an intern foreman.

Today's weather is good, after Lin Fan came out of Fang Yining's office, he ran back to the dormitory, took the small bag containing the memory card, and ran to the night market next to the Fukang factory.

Fukang Group is a leading enterprise in Guanzhou City, and the annual tax amount is in the unit of 100 million yuan. The group is involved in many industries, the core business of which is Fukang Machinery Manufacturing Co., Ltd., where Lin Fan now works, which is what everyone calls the Fukang Factory.

The Beverly plant is located in a large industrial park in Guanzhou City. The entire industrial park covers an area of more than 100,000 acres, and there are nearly 10,000 employees in the Guangfukang factory.

A large factory with 10,000 people, and 80% of the factory is energetic young people, the scale of the night market next to the factory can be imagined. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the largest night market in the entire city of Guanzhou.

When Lin Fan arrived at the night market, it was only about 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was still bright, so there were not many people in the night market. Lin Fan quickly found the location of his stall in the past few days.

The most taboo thing about setting up a stall is to change the location everywhere. Lin Fan still knows this basic common sense.

Half an hour later, the number of people setting up stalls in the night market gradually increased. Because this point is the end time of most factories, and the stall owners are mainly workers who work in the factory during the day, so after a while, the stalls in the night market are empty.

At 7:00, the night market is crowded with more and more tourists.

At 8:00, Lin Fan's booth was still unattended.

……

I don't know if Lin Fan's luck ran out during the day, anyway, until he closed the stall and returned home, he still didn't have a single business. There is still only the 10 yuan in his pocket that he exchanged for points.

Lin Fan returned to the dormitory dejectedly. Hou Xijun stood at the door, looking forward to his return.

Seeing Lin Fan coming back, Hou Xijun hurriedly stepped forward and asked for warmth: "How is Brother Fan, how is the business today?

Throwing the small bag in his hand onto Hou Xijun, Lin Fan walked into the dormitory dejectedly, sat on the stool, and was speechless for a long time.

Lin Fan was thinking all the way, it stands to reason that a man like Hou Xijun should be everywhere, why is there no one patronizing his business?

……

Sleeping, getting up, going to work, because business is not good, Lin Fan went to bed early last night.

But when I woke up this morning, I remembered that Fang Yining promised me to adjust my welfare benefits yesterday, and my spirit couldn't help but lift my spirits.

When I went to work, everyone may have heard something, the master Liu Jian didn't tell Lin Fan to do any work, and even the senior brother Zhou Fulai didn't call Lin Fan back and forth like in the first few days. Almost everyone in the workshop was polite to him, especially the few interns who entered the factory with him, who seemed to regard him as an idol.

At lunchtime, Chen Qiang, a worker who had come half a year earlier than Lin Fan, came to him and asked mysteriously: "Brother Fan, I heard that the head of the square line plans to let you go directly to the post?"

"Who are you listening to?" Lin Fan was dumbfounded.

"It doesn't matter who says it, just say is there such a thing?" Chen Qiang said firmly.

"Not really. Lin Fan lowered his head and continued to eat, "I see that there are no idle lathes in our workshop now, where should I go to the top post?"

"You don't know, when there were few machine tools in our workshop, we always worked two shifts. That is, there are more new CNC machine tools bought during this time, and there are not so many skilled workers to work, so they only work during the day. If you really let you take the post, I guess we will start two shifts again......" Speaking of this, Chen Qiang glanced at Lin Fan with resentment.

Lin Fanxin said What do you think I do, I didn't let you go to two shifts.

As for whether it was really up to the post immediately, Lin Fan didn't want to worry about it. If these gossip can be believed, the sows will be able to go up the tree.

There was still nothing to do in the afternoon, and Lin Fan wandered around the lathe.

At 5 o'clock, "Dear family, it's time to get off work......"

"Congratulations to the host, 70 part-time job points. ”

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Immediately after that, the system interface appeared in front of Lin Fan:

Name: Fan Lin

Part-time job level: Level 1

Job value: 130

Skill Value: (Intermediate Lathe Operation Skill) 2

Brawn: 0

Stamina: 0

Net worth: -90

……

Back in the dormitory, when Lin Fan hesitated to exchange all the value of his part-time job for money, the system suddenly asked a question.

"If the host's part-time job value has reached 100 points, will there be a lottery?"

"Lottery?" Lin Fan's heart moved, the intermediate lathe operation skill that he drew the day before yesterday had earned him enough face, and he didn't know what he could draw this time.

Just now, the system said that you can draw a lottery if the part-time job is worth 100, doesn't that mean that in the future, you only need to go to two and a half days to draw a powerful skill against the sky?