Chapter 115: Thoughts
Gao Yuan didn't turn his head, and said angrily: "What's the matter with you?" Hurry up and drive your big Land Rover. ”
Song Jian laughed, this woman with a little red hair on her head, her heart was so kind, he moved to Gao Yuan's side, and said, "Tell me, how many of you are in total, maybe I can help you." ”
"You?" Gao Yuan turned his head and looked at Song Jian, "There are more than a hundred people in total, how can you help?" ”
Song Jian thought for a while and said: "You said that you formed a club to help them, I'm afraid that they won't have a place to go, right, okay, I'll take them in, I'll give them wages, but there is one thing, all people must work hard, if there are those who are lazy and fighting, I don't want to, and I don't want to help, how about it?" ”
Gao Yuan's eyes lit up, "Really? Do you have so many jobs available to me? You have to know that they are all from ** backgrounds, or ** sons, with no ability and no skills, what do you want them to do? ”
"As long as you are willing to work steadfastly," Song Jian said, "then you can rest assured." ”
Gao Yuan nodded, "Okay, good, in fact, it's not a lot, more than eighty, because there is a record of squatting, so no company is willing to take them in, even as security guards and sanitation workers." Song Jian, you are really righteous. ”
As he spoke, Gao Yuan swung his fist and hit Song Jian on the shoulder.
Song Jian smiled and said, "You have to manage them well, I will fire anyone who causes trouble, and I will definitely show no mercy." ”
"Yes!" Gao Yuan chuckled.
Soon the old woman made a meal, in addition to a large pot of rice, there was also a large pot of pork ribs and potatoes and braised pork stewed mushrooms.
Gao Yuan complained that his grandmother was confused, it was three people who ate, not thirteen people who ate, but after eating, looking at the empty bottom of the pot, Gao Yuan was completely stunned.
After eating, Song Jian asked Gao Yuan to count the list of people who wanted to work, and told her that the temporary salary was 151 months, and she would be improved according to her performance in the future. This salary is only a little more than the minimum standard wage in Gusu City, but Gao Yuan didn't dislike it, and immediately agreed, after counting the number of people, he would contact Song Jian.
After exchanging contact information, Song Jian got into the Range Rover and left through the back door of the garage.
The rain was still pouring outside, and the sun was still shining.
Soon, the car arrived near the Hongyan Commercial Building.
Song Jian parked the car on the side of the road and walked towards the entrance of the Hongyan Commercial Building.
"Huh?" Song Jian saw a familiar figure, "It's Zhou Tong." ”
At this time, Zhou Tong was wearing a black one-step skirt professional dress, half of her body was soaked, she was holding a microphone, smiling, asking questions to passers-by, and Zhou Tong was followed by a young man carrying a camera.
Song Jian walked over.
"Do you have a dream?" Zhou Tong didn't care about his wet hair, and the microphone was aimed at an old lady carrying a vegetable basket.
The old aunt impatiently snorted in the Gusu dialect and said, "What? You reporters are so idle, you Ah Neng first do a good job of the weather forecast, obviously said that the wood rain, now cutting, my dream is to go home, get out of the way. ”
The old aunt pushed Zhou Tong away and left in a hurry.
Zhou Tong helplessly stroked the water droplets on his hair, and held the microphone to a young man holding a briefcase again, "Do you have a dream?" ”
The young man stared at Zhou Tong, swallowed his saliva, and said, "To tell the truth?" ”
A professional smile appeared on Zhou Tong's face, "Of course, sir." ”
"My biggest dream is to find a beautiful daughter-in-law like you, excuse me, are you married, Miss?" The man said half-jokingly.
Zhou Tong hurriedly said "thank you" and turned around to leave.
Song Jian stood at the doorway, feeling funny, and at the same time a bold thought surged in his heart, the troubles of the past few days, and now suddenly he saw a glimmer of hope.
Zhou Tong held the microphone with a look of loss.
Song Jian walked over slowly.
Zhou Tong handed over the microphone with his surname, "Sir, do you have ...... Song Jian? ”
Seeing that it was Song Jian, Zhou Tong was stunned at first, and then quickly put away the microphone, and the sense of loss on his face was swept away, "Song Jian, why are you here?" ”
Song Jian pointed to the commercial building and said, "Let's go in and talk." ”
Zhou Tong handed the microphone to the young man behind him and said, "Xiao Yezi, you go back first, I won't do today's interview." ”
The young man carrying the camera was stunned for a moment and said, "Sister Zhou, this is not good, we have to do a good show tomorrow night." ”
"Don't talk nonsense! Sister is gone! Damn, let the stupid leader ask this stupid question himself! Zhou Tong walked to Song Jian's side, grabbed Song Jian's arm, and walked towards the commercial building.
This Ye Chen, like Zhou Tong, is an intern who just entered Suzhou TV this year, and seeing Zhou Tong's temper at this moment, Ye Chen cowered and didn't dare to stop him.
Song Jian waved his hand at Ye Chen, motioning for him to follow him upstairs, and the three of them walked towards the cosmetics store on the second floor.
"How's the work?" Song Jian asked.
Zhou Tong walked beside Song Jian, the black professional outfit on her body was half wet, and she said angrily: "Don't mention it, there is no chance to show your face at all, oh, this time I was finally assigned a task, or ask this kind of stupid question, it's really annoying." ”
"I just worked like this, by the way, your grandfather I remember working in the Provincial Propaganda Department," Song Jiandao.
Zhou Tong glanced at Song Jian, "I don't want to look for my grandfather's relationship, I want that dead bald head to see my true strength, hum!" ”
Song Jian just smiled and said, "I have a hot news, do you want it?" ”
"Really?" Zhou Tong grabbed Song Jian's arm with his left hand, "Tell me quickly, what news?" ”
"It's very exciting, enough to make you famous overnight, but it's up to you to have the courage to take over, and if you fail, you'll end up miserable." Song Kendo.
"I'll do it!" Zhou Tong didn't say a word, and said directly.
"You're really bold," Song Jian helplessly, "You didn't even ask for any news?" ”
"Hehe, it's just what you provide anyway, I believe you, Song Jian, without reservation," Zhou Tong's big eyes let go of the radio waves.
Song Jian had no choice but to be silent.
Ye Chen walked behind the two people, carrying the camera in one hand and the microphone in the other, feeling weak.
Soon, the three of them arrived at Qin Huayu's cosmetics counter, and next to the counter, Qin Huayu and Zhai Hao were sorting out the containers, which should have been messed up by Pi Hai and others before.
Half of the cosmetics on the counter are a new white series of products produced by Siyuan Company.
Song Jian said hello, "Sister Qin, how is it?" Is this whiteness still good to sell? ”
Qin Huayu and Zhai Hao turned around and saw that it was Song Jian, and the two of them greeted them.
Song Jian pointed to the distance and said, "Let's go have a cup of coffee together, Sister Qin, do you have dry clothes, let Zhou Tong change this clothes." ”
"Okay, I'll take it, let's go, Zhou Tong, I'll take you to change clothes." Qin Huayu greeted Zhou Tong, and a group of five people walked towards the coffee shop in the commercial building.