Second, the talent market

Holding the catalogue in one hand and a notebook in the other, Director Qian walked out of the Children's Receipt Bank Building with a melancholy face in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he walked down the street in a depressed spirit, thinking that this little hairy egg still didn't let me drive, I have to walk to recruit talents, it's really difficult!

Others were walking on the street, but after thinking about it in his heart, he recalled that in the past ten years, he had always been angry with these children. It's okay in the past, these kids are still young, and they have to listen to me. Now it's going to be reversed, I have to listen to them, it's really getting worse and worse.

Director Qian looked up at the vast flow of people on the street, and felt desolate in his heart. He looked back and thought about it now, after all, he was working under others, this is really a down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, a tiger is crooked and is bullied, and he has come to this point now. He let out a long sigh of relief. "Ha", "Ha", "Ha". After he let out this breath, he seemed to have recovered from a serious illness, and his spirit was much brighter.

He also thought that children could find an accounting firm to learn how to audit their accounts, so I couldn't go to a company that specialized in recruiting talents to recruit the talents I needed for me. "Yes, I think I can find it!" Director Qian has made up his mind, and he has taken a solid step and began to look for talents along the street. Because he put his mind into recruiting talents, his mind gradually opened up.

He remembers that a few days ago there seemed to be an advertisement in the newspaper saying that there was a talent market that had just opened. Now that Mao Dan asks me to recruit talents, why don't I go to the talent market to have a look?

When Director Qian thought of this, a thought gradually became clear in his mind, I will go home now to find the newspaper, and then according to the address written in the newspaper, I will go to the talent market that has just opened, and then recruit the talents needed from the talent market after finding the talent market. He was so happy that he said to himself, "Yes, just follow this line of thought to find talent." ”

He turned and waved to a green taxi, which stopped. Director Qian opened the car door and said to the driver: "I want to go to Guohua Community, Shengshang Apartment." The driver tilted his body and said to Director Qian, "Come in!"

Director Qian got into the car and sat in the car, and he said hurriedly: "Hurry, drive faster." The car immediately flew forward like a quick arrow from Lixuan.

When the taxi came to the gate of Guohua Community, Director Qian raised his hand and patted the driver's shoulder and said, "Stop." The driver pulled the car over.

Director Qian paid the fare and got out of the car, and after he got out of the car, he hurriedly walked into the community. He walked through several large roads in the neighborhood to his apartment building. He went upstairs to his door, which he opened and went straight into his study. He opened the newspaper cabinet and pulled out a stack of newspapers, which he brought to the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room.

At this time, Director Qian raised his fists high and stretched his waist, yawned twice, and muttered, "Where is the talent market? With that, he sat down on the couch and flipped through the stack of old newspapers.

Director Qian was afraid that he would lose his eyes on the newspaper, so he took out a magnifying glass from under the coffee table and used the magnifying glass to look forward to the newspaper page by page, page by page.

"Found it, found it. Director Qian held a newspaper above his head and exclaimed in his mouth. He put the newspaper and the job directory together in his briefcase, and when he looked up at the wall clock on the wall, he realized that it was past six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Forget it, I'll go to the talent market tomorrow. With that, he went into the bedroom and went to sleep.

The next day, after breakfast, Director Qian hurried downstairs with his briefcase. Today, when he went out to do errands, he naturally didn't take Maodan's words to heart, he drove and found the talent market according to the address published in the newspaper.

He parked the car in the parking lot, stepped out of the car and headed straight for the job market.

The Talent Market is a large four-story building with four empty halls. The front of the hall is a neat row of windows, on the top of which hangs a large electronic display screen, which scrolls to show the occupation, number, type of work and treatment of the recruiters that each employer needs.

Director Qian swaggered into the talent market, he saw that there were a lot of people in the hall, he stood in the middle of the hall and looked at the crowd coming and going, muttering: "There are so many people, which one is the talent I am looking for?"

At this time, he turned his eyes to the electronic display screen again, and stared coldly at the change in the red text on it. He looked at it for a while and felt that it was all the recruitment information released by the employer, like the recruitment directory in my hand, how to use it to get on the display screen. Just when he was at a loss for help and uneasy, a neatly dressed receptionist came over and said politely, "Old comrade, what's the matter with you?"