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Ane has lost count of how many talent markets he has entered.

But the harvest is the same every time - the professional counterpart always rejects him from the job, all because he is too introverted; Even though he had tried hard to force a smile.

But the restraint in his bones has been written on his face.

On the contrary, those companies that recruit salesmen have taken a fancy to him.

Because salesmen generally do not have a basic salary, they create profit sharing for the company.

For the company, it is beneficial and harmless, and naturally it will not be too demanding for job seekers.

The next day, a consulting company called him and asked him to retry his position as a salesman.

Although this was not his original intention, the situation forced him to give it a try.

The first chance to re-test was a big deal for him.

Early the next morning, he took the first bus and headed to the city.

Sitting on the speeding bus, blowing the cool morning breeze, the dull heart that had been dull for many days finally let go temporarily.

When he was about to reach his destination, Ane shouted, "Driver, please stop." ”

The driver did not respond, Ane repeated again, and the driver still did not stop.

He was in a hurry, his eyes began to become flustered, and his body involuntarily moved towards the cab.

"Driver, please stop."

This time, the car finally stopped, and Ane got out of the car with a red face.

He didn't dare to look back.

Because the people in the car had already secretly snickered at his embarrassment.

On more than one occasion, Ane has been "stuck" in his throat while shouting to stop.

He doesn't seem to be used to shouting loudly when there are a lot of people.

After walking a few hundred meters, Ane finally came to a building.

It can be said that it was the first time he had entered such a luxurious mansion.

However, the job he interviewed for was not as glamorous as this building.

Just a most ordinary salesman job.

The basic salary is very vague, and it seems that it is only a few hundred yuan; Room and board included.

But it was also the first job he found, and the meaning was extraordinary.

In order to be able to conduct interviews, he put on the usual "personality mask" - smile, fast talk, and some body language that is more convenient for others to understand him.

He couldn't even imagine himself: laughing and telling others that he was an introvert and hoped that they would accept him.

Unexpectedly, after a slightly awkward interview, he was really hired by that company.

Walking out of the building, Ane finally felt a little more relaxed than he had seen in a long time.

Although the work of a salesman was not his original intention, it was at least better than running around without a master.

Returning to his apartment in the car, Ane packed all his belongings and prepared to move into the company dormitory tomorrow.

The next day, he entered the company almost with a hint of vigor.

It is like a withered grass, which rains after a long drought.

But it's not exactly that way.

Because the job of a salesman is not a weighty job in his opinion.

But in terms of mere formality - he finally said goodbye to unemployment.

In any case, it is also a cause for joy.

The company's dormitory was rudimentary, and Xiao Zhang, a clerk who appeared to be in charge of logistics, led him to an old, smoke-filled residential building.

Settle him in a group dormitory.

After a short tidying up, Xiao Zhang brought him back to the company and started the first day's work arrangement.

The rhythm of Dongguan is like this: it seems that every minute is busy, and the breath of life and leisure has almost been overwhelmed by the tide of work.

This is what Ane repels.

But again it is irresistible. (To be continued.) )