"Teacher Han, you won't have to be so many people here later, right?" Fang Dajun and Han Mei said separately.

Han Mei nodded and said, "I won't all stay, some teachers still have classes, and only students from the second and third years of junior high school will sign up." ”

This is equivalent to not saying it, Fang Dajun pondered for a while, and finally didn't continue, the people of the country have watched the lively plot, don't you see that all classes are suspended now, if he takes the initiative to let all the teachers leave, it will be unkind, and he also plans to make a name for himself in the teacher circle, so that he can get the funds when the time comes.

After thinking about it, I simply gave enough face, reserved seats for these teachers, and also reserved a place for the three principals on the rostrum, and also explained that they would take pictures, and the selected students and teachers had a group photo. As for the location, most of them have to be next to the roses that have already grown strongly, and Xiao Yuqin also has something to do.

Taking advantage of the arrangement, he talked to Wu Gang again, and soon entered this small circle.

The topic naturally revolved around the factory, and Wu Gang said with some emotion: "Dajun, the last time you came to see Teacher Han, I thought you wanted to come back to study in cram school, but it turned out that it has only been a long time, and you have been running to the school to recruit workers." ”

"Yes, Mr. Han is now developed, he gets a salary in the factory every month, and there are dividends at the end of the year." Someone next to him chimed in.

Fang Dajun said happily: "This time the garment factory is going to do a big job, with the participation of the big boss in the city, I am mainly out of the factory, over there to produce materials, over there to invest 100,000 yuan in, I am also worried about this matter, lack of funds in my hands, if I can't get much money, it will be difficult to say about dividends at that time." ”

"Invest 100,000?" Several teachers were shocked and saw the situation here. The rest of the teachers also came this way.

Fang Dajun said again: "Yes, the profit is also very large, otherwise I wouldn't dare to recruit three hundred workers, and the monthly salary and rest of the expenses will have to be tens of thousands of expenses." ”

Speaking of this, the conversation changed, "The time is almost the latest chapter of the Heart Emperor." Hiring starts now. ”

He said goodbye and went inside, but these teachers did not disperse, Han Mei was pulled over, Wu Gang and her were in the same office, and they usually had a good relationship, so they asked directly: "Teacher Han." I heard that the garment factory is short of funds now? ”

Han Mei was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Dajun inside, and guessed that it should be him who said it himself, but this is not a big deal, so he said, "There is such a thing." But don't worry, the cement plant still has a lot of money to use, but I don't know how to calculate the dividends when the time comes.

I don't have any money now, so I'm going to have to invest in it. She is also telling the truth, take the coal plant as an example, not to mention dividends, just the salary, three years can return to the capital, this life has also run, otherwise the two of them will not run to the coal plant as soon as they are free. In the second half of my life, I can count on the development of the factory.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, and many of the teachers present began to think, but the main master is busy now, and there are many people talking, and some words are not easy to ask.

In such an atmosphere, the job fair began, and Fang Dajun sat on the rostrum, which was actually behind a row of tables, next to the statistician Cao Suhua. On the right-hand side were the school leaders, and as for the tables on either side of them, the seven tailors were ready, and there were seats behind the bilateral tables, and the teachers were sitting in the back, and now they were packed.

Because there are more people who want to apply, the school leaders plan to cast a wide net so that they can always catch fish.

Fang everyone waved their hands, interviewed five people at a time, hurry up, and strive to get it done as soon as possible, so as not to delay the normal operation of the school, well, in fact, it has been delayed since the morning.

As a result, the students hadn't come yet, but they waited for an acquaintance, Tang Yueqing suddenly walked in from the front door, and when she saw that the leaders were all on the stage, she immediately hid back, Fang Dajun still saw it, and shouted: "Sister Yueqing!" ”

"Dajun, it's really you." But Tang Yueqing still had classes just now, and she came over when she was free, and the classes of the first class of junior high school were not affected.

As soon as Tang Yueqing came over, the school leaders were stunned for a moment, and Principal Hu immediately asked, "Dajun, do you know Teacher Xiao Tang?" He sat on Fang Dajun's right hand.

Fang Dajun said with a smile: "At that time, Mr. Tang was in the same bus as me when he reported, and I just came back from the county after running errands. ”

"yes, the army still helped me with my luggage." Tang Yueqing echoed and said, she is a smart woman, looking at the situation in front of her, if she has a relationship with Fang Dajun, she will most likely be treated preferentially by the leader.

Principal Hu nodded, saying nothing but still paying attention.

At this moment, a teacher came in from the back door with five students, so it was inconvenient to talk, Fang Dajun invited Tang Yueqing to sit down next to her, but how dare she, the teachers were all below, if she sat on it, the relationship in the future would not be good, so she shirked it and followed to the end of the position, and if she was seated, she would have to be asked by the nearby teachers.

At this time, the interview has begun, the overall layout, is equivalent to the lack of a wide rectangle, as soon as the students come in, it is equivalent to being surrounded by the teachers, not really surrounded, the classroom is quite wide, there are no tables and chairs in the middle, and it is also very empty, but that's it, in fact, it is easier to make people nervous, many students are trembling and unable to speak on the class podium, not to mention so many people pay attention to the salute.

Although this is not what Fang Dajun is planning, it can also be said to be a test to see who has better psychological quality, which has nothing to do with being a tailor, but you can judge the potential, in fact, it is still a bit arbitrary, these students are still young, and the quality determined by the environment, these can be transformed through the day after tomorrow, such as himself, but he doesn't have so much time to change others, so he can pick the best from the ready-made.

Five girls stood in front of the rostrum in a row, and the teacher in the tie stood aside to cheer up the students in the class, and if the students were admitted, he also had the benefits attached to the teacher.

Because Fang Dajun didn't say hello to how to interview first, everyone looked at him, there was no microphone, and it didn't matter what the tone was, Fang Dajun glanced at it, not to pick a beautiful woman, but to look at the dress.

It's not to see whose clothes are better, but to look at the dress, he mainly comes to select the workers of the tailoring group, and requires the apprentice to have a lot of spirituality, cultivate it, and be able to complete his "design" Sword Wu Ling Tian in the futureRead the full text. In the sewing group, it is better to pick women, because they need to endure loneliness, they also need a foundation of needlework, and the amount of labor is relatively large.

After a glance, he didn't ask his name, but pointed to a dinosaur girl who was a little fat in the middle, but had the most ornaments on her body, and asked: "Needlework, sewing, tailoring, dressing, these four things, what are you good at?"

Underwear, coats, pants, hats, which one do you like best? And which subject did you get the best grades in? ”

"Report to the teacher, my needlework is the best, and the shoes I wear are my own ......"

Fang Dajun smiled and interjected, "You don't need to explain more, you can move on to the next question." "The psychology is a great joy, but I didn't expect to cross a game, and I was mixed up to the teacher level.

The dinosaur girl looked down-and-out and immediately said, "Teacher, I like pants the most." My best grades were in math. ”

"Hello, you can go over there and try your hand at the needlework." Fang Dajun smiled.

And while he was talking, the statistician next to him kept writing, but the teachers were a little confused, what the hell is this swollen? What a strange selection problem?

"The four of you, from left to right, also answer the question you just asked." Fang Dajun said again.

Soon the four girls all said the answers, and in this process, Fang Dajun also recorded, and Principal Hu next to him finally seized the opportunity to watch.

I saw that the record book was written down at the most opening: dressing, psychological quality, good at, comprehensive quality, four items, the following is the score given, but the name is still not written.

And glanced at the statistician next door, and the content he wrote was different from Fang Dajun, which made Principal Hu also wonder, how did he select workers?

In fact, now the teacher's thinking is shackled, and he thinks that good grades are the best, and even the school has prepared to introduce and recommend the batch of students with better grades, that is, in addition to the top students, students with average and upper middle grades, but now they are not used at all.

As soon as the four girls finished answering, two of them chose "dress" in the first question, which proves that they are not very good at needlework and tailoring, although they are rural children, they are still young, not everyone is good at needlework, and tailoring and tailoring need to be allowed to come into contact, so students can generally choose only dressing up or needlework.

The second question is not difficult to choose the part of the clothes you like, and the third question is also not difficult, as if it does not mean anything.

Fang Dajun nodded, the five girls all answered fluently, at least they didn't tremble and couldn't speak because they were nervous, it seems that the teachers also deliberately picked it.

Then he said, "You two go and try your hand at needlework." ”

Now there are only two students left who choose to dress up, Fang Dajun beckoned, and then asked the two girls to step forward and spread their hands for him to take a look, this time he didn't need to say it, and the few school leaders next to him shook their heads with a wry smile.

Because the two girls have more or less dirt in their nails, and the sleeves are not so clean, although it is a bit of a picky egg, because today is Thursday, and it is not too convenient for the school to wash clothes, so the students will take the clothes back on the weekend. It's impossible for anyone to wash their hands all the time.

There are no special nail clippers now, and there may be one in big cities outside, but in the Beidou area, it is still cut by large scissors, which will be more inconvenient.

As an interviewer, it is impossible for him to make excuses for others, unless he really can't find someone who meets his rules, and he can change the rules as appropriate. Obviously, this is just the beginning, and it is impossible to change it.

"You two should go back and wait for the notice!" Fang Dajun said lightly, he is not a philanthropist, and the rules are not immutable, as long as these students can let him see the shining points, but neither of them has them.