The first day I was hit by looking for a job, and I didn't want to go back to Tangxia directly, because when I went back, it was an empty room, which would make me feel even more lonely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I wandered around the streets. Where there are more people, I go and don't buy anything, just watch. Look east and west. The owners of those stalls are very patient, it doesn't matter if they don't buy it, and they don't rush after watching it for a long time. A beautiful girl makes people feel happy.

The time spent shopping is the easiest to pass the time, and if you don't finish a block, an afternoon will pass.

At night, Tangxia is lively, which is not available in big cities. Goods and services that cannot be found in the small bazaar can be found here, such as high-end electrical appliances, computers, and all kinds of daily consumption. Restaurants, hotels, street food stalls, Sichuan cuisine, Hunan cuisine, Hakka, Northeast dumplings, YN cross-bridge rice noodles...... Everything you need, fast food, cold drinks, beauty, foot bath, sauna...... The choice is yours. The sound of music and mahjong is endless. GD, Hakka, Teochew, and many other dialects can be heard in the crowd......

Walking between them, my emotions are also infected by them, and I feel that I am not so lost. Slowly, I fell in love with the culture of the urban village--- commoner, chaotic, vivid, pragmatic, pluralistic, vulgar, and free. I'm one of them, and I can do what they can do.

Sitting in a rice noodle shop in Guilin, I listened to a doctor say to a friend: "I got a job as a salesman in a ceramic factory today." ”

"You're a doctoral student, you can apply for the general manager!" His friend exclaimed.

"Big brother, are you coming to Guangzhou on your first day? Can I get a job if I say I'm a PhD student? The doctoral student replied.

"Doctoral students couldn't find a job, and I immediately balanced my heart when I heard it, and I was not as bad as I thought.

"And how did you introduce yourself at the time?" The doctor's friend asked curiously, and I was also curious, and listened with my ears open.

"I said I was just a high school student, and I had a good mouth, and I had been in sales for three years. The boss of the family does not want a high degree at all, one is afraid that the company will be used as a springboard if the education is high, and the other is afraid that the salary will be high if the education is high. The doctor replied.

"In fact, as long as the salesman can speak and read, he can count it. Now the goods in Guangzhou are still in a seller's market. So the salesman doesn't need to be paid too high a salary for them. The doctor explained

So that's the case, I suddenly realized. Looks like my resume needs to be changed as well.

I found a typing shop and changed my work experience. Accounting, statistics, cashier, salesman, I can think of all the jobs I can think of in my resume, but I forget that other bosses don't like people who change jobs frequently.

The next day, I held the revised resume in one hand (I didn't change it after graduating from the bachelor's degree, mainly considering that if a girl graduated from high school, only the job of serving dishes could accept me), and the newspaper in the other hand started a new journey.

The first place I went to apply for a job was a magazine, and the interview address written in the newspaper was only a 10-minute walk from my rented house, but I couldn't find it when I got to that neighborhood, so I asked a passer-by casually, and coincidentally, this passer-by was an editor of that magazine.

He asked me, "What position are you applying for?" ”

I said, "I want to see the work of an editor, and I wrote okay articles in school." ”

"You are not suitable for the job of an editor, our magazine needs an advertisement, you go and ask!" He advised me to say.

"Well, thank you very much for showing me the way." I politely said goodbye to him, turned the block and went home.

Why don't you try advertising sales, it's because I heard a joke in a rice noodle shop the night before: Now the girls who pull advertisements in Guangzhou are synonymous with **.

So when I listened to the words of the editor, I felt a bitter curse in my heart. "Without asking anything, you said that I was not suitable for the work of an editor, why do you think I look like a little girl who pulls advertisements?" I don't want to be a colleague with someone like that. The world is so big, there is always a job that suits me, and I can't go to the magazine anymore.