Chapter 668: Interview

In order not to be greedy and not want to return the money, I found Luo Li, showed her this ugly card with a delicate sterling silver shell, and told her what I thought. Luo Li looked at me, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to really have a little conscience!" I said that I was originally a conscientious card dealer.

"Okay," Luo Li nodded, "I will supervise you in this business, and if you don't want to return the money or don't make up the real cards to Song Cai, don't blame me for not giving you face!" I nodded again and again.

Three days later, several classmates asked me to travel to Hangzhou, and after everyone booked the tickets, I called Mr. Song and said that the Buddha card had been brought to Guangzhou by a flight attendant from Thai Airways and sent to me from the cargo terminal. It's best to meet today for delivery, and I'm going to take the train to Hangzhou in the afternoon. Mr. Song's voice was very low, saying that he was waiting for an interview in a certain unit, and that he was applying for a night shift security guard, and there were four or five applicants in front of him, and he was the last. The people in charge of recruitment were called in one by one, and it took at least five minutes to let them out, and they didn't know what to ask, which was slower than seeing a doctor in a big hospital.

I said, "Then you still have to wait for half an hour?" Mr. Song whispered that he had been waiting for half an hour, and there was no way, who made it difficult to find a job now. I said I'll send it to you, I don't know if the unit will let you in.

Mr. Song said: "You should let in, because today is the interview day, so the door of the unit is loose, you just say that you are applying, just go up to the third floor and turn right." ”

According to the address in Mr. Song's text message, I took a taxi to this unit on Bajing Street. What kind of metal research institute is it, the small courtyard is not big, but it looks like it should be some years old, the four-story building is similar to the Shen Fei dormitory on the other side of Santaizi, all of which are built in the architectural style aided by the Soviet Union in the fifties, and it is estimated that it was the office location granted to the institute by the government at the beginning.

The security guard at the door asked me who I was looking for, and I said that I was here to apply for a night shift security guard, and the security guard pointed to the small building opposite and said that it was to go up to the third floor. When I went to the place, only Mr. Song and another long-faced guy sat on the folding chair at the door of an office, and when I saw me, Mr. Song hurriedly beckoned, I walked over gently, the door of the office was closed, and I took out the transparent bag containing the Buddha card from my leather bag, and then the office door was opened, and a young man walked out and walked to the staircase with a blank face. I saw a middle-aged man sitting behind a desk inside, who was supposed to be in charge of the interview.

"Next!" the middle-aged man said as he took a sip from his teacup. The long-faced guy next to Mr. Song hurriedly stood up, and as soon as he walked in, the middle-aged man looked at his watch and asked how many people he had. The man looked back at me, and I waved my hand, and the man said there were two more.

The middle-aged man said, "Then you two come in together, I'm going to get off work." The two of them walked into the office together and sat at the desk, the middle-aged man asked the door to open for ventilation, he obviously didn't see me, thinking that the hallway was empty. I thought to myself that it would only be a few minutes anyway, so I sat diagonally facing the office door, crossed my legs and looked at my phone. It is estimated that there are not many people working on this floor, so the conversation between the middle-aged man and the two applicants in the room can be heard clearly.

"Our institute only recruits two night shift security guards, and now there are a total of sixteen of you. The middle-aged man said, "So if you want to be hired, you have to be different." Look at your resumes are both high school graduates, what kind of business? Just now there are several undergraduates, and there is a graduate student, how can this compete?" I thought to myself, sitting outside, it's just a night shift security guard, why do you want such a high degree of education, graduate students come to apply for security guards, so what's the use of studying?

The middle-aged man continued: "You two are not surprising in height and appearance, and your education is average, so it can only be seen if you have any other strengths." "I sat diagonally across the door and could see half of Mr. Song and the long-faced guy, while the middle-aged man in charge of the interview couldn't see me. I saw that Mr. Song and the man looked at each other, but they didn't speak, it seems that neither of them has any special skills. Also, if you have some special skills, I'm afraid you won't want to be a security guard, it's still a night shift, and it's nice to call it a night shift security guard, but it's a husband if it's ugly.

"I'll give you a debut question," the middle-aged man asked, "What would you do if the security captain gave you five dollars and asked you to help him buy a pack of cigarettes of a certain brand, but the cigarettes actually sold for twenty yuan?"

The two looked at each other, and Mr. Song said, "I will ask him how much this cigarette costs first, and if the captain says twenty yuan, I will say that you will give me fifteen less, but I can help you put it on first, and you will give it to me later." The middle-aged man said that if the captain replied that he didn't know how much the cigarette was, Mr. Song said that I would buy it first and then ask him for reimbursement of the fifteen yuan.

The middle-aged man said: "If the captain says that the cigarettes are so expensive, I will only give you five yuan, so much, you can not buy it at all, just get the money back, why do you have to buy it, I will have to pay fifteen more now." ”

"This ......," Mr. Song was a little surprised, and finally said, "That shows that the captain is deliberate, just to take advantage of his employees." This kind of leader can't lead the team well, I will find an opportunity to report to the unit, so that the unit will consider replacing the captain, and the unit will definitely thank me, because as a low-level employee, I am also contributing to the unit. ”

The middle-aged man didn't answer, just kept saying "um, um", and seemed to agree. At this time, the long-faced young man said, "I will buy the cigarettes directly, but I will definitely not mention the money." The middle-aged man said that if the captain asked how much a box of cigarettes cost, how would you answer?

"I don't think the captain will ask. The man replied. The middle-aged man asked strangely why he was so sure, and the man said that since the captain only paid five yuan, he specified that he had to buy this brand of cigarettes, indicating that he must know very well how much the cigarettes were sold for. It was a deliberate test for me, just to see how well I could adapt. I'd rather pay fifteen out of my own pocket, and ask the captain to smoke, and he will hand over any important errands to me in the future, because he trusts me more in my ability and efficiency.

The middle-aged man sighed, saying that you two should go back first, wait for the phone call in two days, if not, it means that the interview has not passed, and there is no need to wait. The two of them walked out of the office, and the middle-aged man also put on his coat and came out, and when he saw me sitting in the corridor, he asked if you were also here for an interview. I hurriedly said that it was Song Cai's friend, and I was waiting for him to leave together. The middle-aged man was a little angry: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?" I smiled and said that there is no need to go in and explain this kind of thing to you, the middle-aged man flattened his mouth, took out the key and locked the office door, glanced at Mr. Song again, and went downstairs first.