In fact, according to the day, it is 182,500, but Song Qian directly gave an integer of 200,000, which made Director Wang, who is a talent exchange center, sincerely afraid.

The big boss from Lingcheng really made an extraordinary move.

The Talent Exchange Center is a half-funded institution, and a large part of the funds are self-supporting. Nowadays, the employment situation is not good, the unit cannot recruit people, and students cannot find jobs.

If it weren't for the government's support, I am afraid that wages would not be paid.

"Your conditions here are really backward, and you still use this way of setting up stalls to recruit. ”

Song Qian walked out of the director's office with a teacup.

"Yes, yes, it stands to reason that it's all online now, but this one needs technical support. Director Wang nodded again and again.

"And here, I still use this kind of poster, it's long overdue to change to a large display. Song Qian pointed to a whiteboard plastered with recruitment information on the wall of the hall and said.

"Yes, yes, the newly renovated office building is now used with large display screens, and we have old and no funds ...... here."

"And the lighting in this hall is also very bad, and there is a feeling of aggrieved when people come in. Song Qian complained to the window of the hall again.

"Yes, yes, it used to be this kind of small lattice window, but now the floor-to-ceiling windows are different and transparent!"

Anyway, if you have money, you are the master, and you gave a booth fee of 200,000 yuan, so what is it, besides, the conditions are indeed poor enough, and the big boss of the family is not wrong at all.

"How can you recruit talents in such an environment?"

"Yes, yes, yes......" Director Wang subconsciously nodded again and again, suddenly felt a little wrong, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, our center is the only talent exchange center in Fancheng, an official institution, although the article is a little worse, but it will not affect the boss and your recruitment, absolutely not!"

After speaking, Director Wang was shocked: Could it be that the 200,000 yuan he got is going to fly again? He had already figured out how to use the money all the way just now.

This year, because of the lack of income, the staff salaries of the talent exchange center are dependent on the government, and there is no welfare at all, this year's Dragon Boat Festival, everyone has not even received a zongzi, and has complained, if the 200,000 is in the account, when it comes to the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can send a cake coupon of 1,000 per person, think about it is a big achievement!

Therefore, this money must not fly! He can only be extremely careful to serve this big financier who will have 200,000 yuan as soon as he makes a move.

Song Qian continued to hold the teacup and said, "I am ready to invest here for a long time, and talents must be indispensable ......."

"Yes, yes, talent is the foundation, talent is the driving force, talent is the enterprise, talent is the country, talent is the country!" Director Wang hurriedly threw out his talent theory and put his talent exchange center to an unprecedented height.

“…… Therefore, the grade of your center should not be too low, it will be like a labor market, how can you attract talents?"

"This ......"

This poked Director Wang's pain point. There is no money, and any theory is empty talk. Who doesn't want a tall office space, then you have to have money. The Pu'er tea brewed for the boss was also bought at his own expense.

However, is it because of the defect in this hardware condition that the 200,000 yuan should be recovered? This is too cruel, right?

Song Qian ignored the complicated expression on Director Wang's face and continued: "Otherwise, if I give some money, you will also rectify it a little, at least pick up the door and hall, after all, I have to set up a stall for a year." ”

What the?!

Director Wang had been thinking about whether the 200,000 yuan had flown away, and suddenly heard the words "give some money", and he couldn't react at all.

"Your central space is limited, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to carry out major rectifications, so I will give two million. ”

What the?!

Director Wang of the Talent Exchange Center is still like a dream at this moment. He knows that there are those who fund the construction of hope primary schools, those who fund the construction of nursing homes, and those who invest in various factories, but this is the first one to invest in decoration for government departments!

However, in these years, the poor government is not as good as the rich bosses, and their self-supporting institutions are really poor!

Just now, because he already had an account for transferring 200,000 yuan, Song Qian did what he said, saying that he would scatter his wealth, and if he said that he would subsidize it, he would transfer it easily.

"Tick!" the phone message rang.

"Your savings card account with tail number 8888 transferred RMB 2,000,000.00 at 15:22 on August 23, and the balance was RMB 350,000.00. 【Heavenly Court】"

Finally, there was only 350,000 left.

Song Qian secretly shook off a sweat: in order to give out 2.2 million in order to specially, he felt that he was pretending to be a bit too much.

"Tick!"

Just before Song Qian could finish his breath, the text message rang again.

"Your savings card account with tail number 8888 transferred income of RMB 500,000.00 at 15:23 on August 23, and the balance was RMB 850,000.00. 【Heavenly Court】"

Uh, there were 340,000 left, and now it's 850,000. Fortunately, with more than ten days of experience in scattering money, Song Qian was not at a loss in the face of hundreds of thousands.

It's better to recruit teachers first and solve the problem of giving away the five houses and five cars. Of course, the high-sounding reason is for the development of the primary school in the village.

Director Wang of the Talent Exchange Center, who respectfully accompanied Song Qian to his booth, gave out 2.3 million yuan to the God of Wealth, how could he not offer it well? !

However, as soon as I saw the stall that had been set up, there was a table and a chair, and there was a small sign erected on the table, on which I couldn't even write the full name of the primary school, only wrote the five words "Yiyang Village Primary School", and Director Wang exploded on the spot:

"Hey, what the hell is this? Why is it so shabby!"

This roar, the stalls next to it all looked over, because the stalls of each unit are like this, and everyone is used to such conditions in the city.

Especially the middle-aged man from Fancheng Bilingual Primary School, who only has a woman or a male teacher, poked his head over to see what was going on.

Where did the big enterprises come from? Not only did Director Wang personally accompany him, but he also said that this booth was too simple?

However, when it comes to applying for jobs in this personnel exchange center, where do they come from? It's just that they can't stay in big cities, civil servants can't get in, they can't get into their careers, and big companies can't get in, so they come here to find a job to make a living.

Shouldn't you have a big name and then find a janitor for 1800 a month?

The middle-aged man from Fancheng Bilingual Primary School thought to himself, and actually laughed out loud.

Later, he saw the sign erected on the table of the stall next door - "Yiyi Village Primary School", and couldn't stop snickering: It turned out to be a village-level primary school!

Song Qian didn't mind the stall problem, but he also found the man snickering in the stall next door, and it seemed that he was smiling comfortably, which made Song Qian uncomfortable.

"Fancheng Bilingual Primary School, it's also a primary school!" Song Qian said, holding up the sign on their table.

"Yes, Fancheng Bilingual Primary School is the only bilingual school in Fancheng, affiliated to Fancheng Middle School. Director Wang hurriedly explained.

"From now on, we will be independent, and we will no longer be affiliated with Fancheng Middle School!" the man said to himself, recovering from his snickering and boasting to himself, "Our school has five foreign teachers, and half of the courses are taught in English. And, our teacher benefits are the best. ”

"Well, I'm more interested in welfare. Song Qian nodded and said, "It's the same primary school, and the welfare can't be worse than others." ”

Hearing this, the man obviously scoffed. How does a village-level primary school compare with their city-level bilingual school?