Time flies, Bilian, every day is busy not reading small newspapers, not listening to small radio, watching TV commercials, but searching all over the street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info doesn't even ride a bicycle, lest he accidentally kick his heel and miss any opportunity under his nose. Day after day passed, aimlessly, without any progress, just as she was walking listlessly alone, she met Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei is a table tennis coach, of course Bilian envied and admired, maybe she was depressed and semi-deflated, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Mei, I'm looking for a job, is there a suitable job?"

Aunt Mei, who is already capable of character, said impatiently, "Sui! I have this memory, I am only busy with the game for a while, and I forgot about you, some time ago, I saw the recruitment of security guards in the wealthy community, and I thought of your girl's son's house, which is not suitable, and I didn't ask much, or ......."

Bilian thought to herself, what's wrong with the girl, the girl should live like a grandfather, and live a self-improvement life. It just so happened that his parents said that he was tall, simple-minded, and had developed limbs, so he happened to be the material for security guards. So, follow the road, go forward, follow the direction of the clues provided by Aunt Mei, turn right and then turn left, walk through two alleys, and arrive not far away.

Seeing the words "rich community" in front of her, Bilian thought that her cleverness would definitely play a role now, and she didn't need to find any recruitment inspiration, she went directly to the leader.

The property manager is the upper head of the security guard and goes directly to the physical manager.

After a long search, I found the property manager's office, but if we bother other the leaders like this, will he take care of us, Bi Lian thought to herself.

She touched her pocket, only two yuan, ran to a nearby consignment store, and bought a pack of chewing gum, a shallow mint flavor, hoping to bring a burst of coolness to the summer.

She held it in her hand, and saw a security guard sitting coldly at the door, so she stepped forward to greet her very politely and politely.

The security guard looked at Bilian, and his questioning eyes seemed to ask, "Little girl, what's the matter, this smile seems to be pleasing me."

Bi Lian took out the mints in her pocket, and said in a sweet voice, "Big brother, I don't know how to smoke, and I didn't buy you cigarettes. ”

The security guard smiled and said, "This little girl doesn't look very old, but she can talk a lot." Say, what's the matter, ask my eldest brother for help. ”

Bilian said in a low voice, "I want to find the security manager's number." ”

The security guard was silent for a while, and looked at Bilian, as if this innocent and lovely little girl in front of him did not allow him to have any defenses, so he said bluntly, "Hey, what should I do?"

Bilian walked over and stared, and there was really an address book form posted behind the door, and the first eye-catching cell showed the property manager and phone number.

There was a knock on the door, but there was no response, Bilian stood at the door, her ears unconsciously pressed against the crack in the door, she heard the sound of a man and a person talking, she didn't dare to guess or think, and took a few steps back out of politeness.

After hesitating for a long time, she still decided to call first to ask about the situation, so that it would be inconvenient to go in and disturb. Unplugged the phone, I clearly heard a man's voice, "I'm not in the office, what's the matter, you can come back another day!"

Bilian was replied by one sentence, and she was hopeful that she would come back another day, indicating that there was a glimmer of hope.

The next day, she shook her piggy bank, took out all her savings, and ran to the mall to buy a small massager, thinking that maybe it could come in handy. But when she stopped in the property manager's office, she still hesitated, plucked up her courage, and knocked on the door cautiously, lest her recklessness disturb people.

The door was shut, and there was no movement.

The door won't open, Bilian thought, anyway, it's almost time to get off work, so she simply waited at the door. Time passed quietly, there was not a crack in the door, could it be that he was late, something to go first, out of awe of the leader, after all, he had a request for others, how dare he offend and call again.

After hesitating for a moment, Bilian came to the gate nervously, but unexpectedly, she saw the security guard who gave him the phone number of the property manager again.

He took out the small massager that had been prepared in his pocket, stepped forward and said politely, "Big brother, thank you for the information you provided yesterday, this is a small gift for you, you have nothing to sit on, you can massage your back." ”

The security guard smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, little girl, to be so thoughtful." ”

Bilian then said casually, "Isn't the property manager here?

The security guard had a calm expression, as if he had guessed that Bi Lian had already asked for something, and hurriedly responded, "Yes, I saw him go in early in the morning, but I didn't see him come out, are you looking for him? ”

Following behind the security guard, I heard a strong knock on his door.

Inside the closed door shouted, "Who?

The security guard replied loudly, "Brother! It's me, someone is looking for me!"

The door opened, and I saw a fat and strong rich man, sitting on the sofa, "Who, who is looking for me?" Bilian took the resume that had already been written, respectfully held it in both hands and handed it to the property manager, "Manager, hello, this is my personal information." ”

The manager hesitated, half-puzzled to take the information, the eye movements, as if to say, what kind of information, but I don't know whether it was out of politeness, or the girl's dignified and elegant temperament in front of him was attracted, he had to look at the few pieces of paper handed by the girl.

In the fragmented moment when the property manager took over the information in her hand, Bilian didn't know whether she seemed to be lacking in concentration or fine, sitting like a seat covered with tribulus terrestris, and her heart was tumbling up and down, seven up and eight down.

In order to calm the unrest in her heart, Bi Lian shifted her gaze, and she couldn't help but drift away, only to see a woman, dressed in fashionable hair, a shallow crop top on her upper body, dressed enchanting and charming, with golden hair and curls, long draped on a sexy and explicit back, red lips, no flaws can be seen on her fair face, heavy makeup is lightly smeared, so that Bilian was surprised that she couldn't see any black moles, tight miniskirt set off slender white slender legs, super high red high heels, one leg fell on the other leg, sitting in a corner of the table, chattering with a microphone, I don't know whether to call customers or subordinates to talk about business。

After a few minutes of effort, it is obvious that the property manager has not finished reading the graph paper in his hand, but he can understand that people do not need to elaborate, and smart people do not need to be vague.

Frightened, Bilian was startled and heard two words, "Come down!"

The man's voice of stern reprimand, as if he was sitting there in a regular manner, with two weighty words, a thousand words, the woman got up from the table with an expressionless face and no interest.

Bilian sat straight in one corner of the sofa, one-third of the seat, with her back straight, looking ahead, trying her best to stretch her brows, as if revealing that she only saw everything in front of her, her own gaze.

"Yes, you wrote a good profile! is this what you wrote?" asked the property manager, in a calm voice.

Bilian said calmly, "Yes, I wrote it, my resume, there is no moisture, I heard from my relatives that your company recruits security guards?"

“…… Let's do it, it's fast, wait another two or three years, and there will be changes in our personnel......"

Bilian heard a clear answer from the property manager and left the office. On the way back, she kept saying to herself, "What, it's fast, wait for another two or three years......!"