A middle-aged man with a file came over, it was Tachikawa, a senior in the personnel department, who had joined the company a few years earlier than Takeo Shoube.

No matter if you enter a few years or a year early, you are all seniors.

The hierarchical system that existed in schools became even more pronounced in trading companies.

Tachikawa waved his hand at Takeo Moribe.

"Team Leader Tachikawa, what's the matter?" Takeo Moribe put his bag on the ground, he was different from Tachikawa's department, and there was little contact at work, but the two would get together for a meal from time to time, but they were limited to shyness in their pockets, and the frequency was not high.

Tachikawa stopped after a few steps, and Takeo Motobu trotted over, sure that something was going to inform him.

When I had dinner with Tachikawa last month, Tachikawa was slightly drunk and put his arm around his shoulders and said, a trading company is a highly automated machine, in a huge trading company structure, those newcomers are just a small component, no matter what interests you have, free dreams, in the trading company that has been crushed from top to bottom, use the production line to wipe out your personality and humanity, what are you, is a replaceable standard component.

And their personnel responsibility is to select suitable new people from the circle and then assign them to the assembly line of various departments.

"That's right." Tachikawa affectionately put his hand on Takeo Shoube's shoulder, and his bespectacled face squeezed out a professional smile.

"The company has recently hired new employees, all of whom are newcomers, and in view of your outstanding work, the personnel side intends to hand over two new employees to you to lead." After speaking, before Takeo Shoubu could say anything, Tachikawa stuffed the file to Shoubu, "Well, here are their files, they are all very good fresh graduates." ”

Human resources is the most unpopular position in a trading company, and it is often the case that new recruits are not professionally matched. For example, in the technical department where the Ministry of Defense, they want new people to be technical talents, but the personnel in the personnel department do not know the special skills, so they have to select the right ones as much as possible. This is what Tachikawa calls the role of personnel, both in the selection of new people and in the process of proving their reliability, and it is extremely rare for a personnel manager who can perfectly balance the salary and the needs of each department in charge of recruitment.

"I ......"

Takeo Shoube holds the file, and his head has been a mess from before to now,

The personnel department has stuffed new people into his hands again, is it because of his outstanding business ability?

Shoubu Takeo didn't know, I thought it shouldn't be, otherwise he wouldn't have been stumbling at the bottom.

He flipped through the personnel profile and took a look.

"Toshio Luhata, if Wada Marquis is ......"

The files of these two people are decent, and the schools they graduated from are not prestigious universities, they are all schools that he has never heard of, and students who have graduated from ordinary universities can also enter their trading company?

A trading company with more than 600 people can be called a large company, and not all fresh graduates can enter.

When he saw the surnames of the two of them, and after thinking about it for a while, Takeo Shoube only felt tightness in his chest.

Lu Hataka and Ruohe are not common surnames, they are very, very unpopular surnames, but "coincidentally" there are two leaders in the trading company whose surnames are so.

It's a coincidence.

"I don't want to ...... either" Seeing the expression of the guard, Tachikawa sighed helplessly and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's prepare, I'm probably going to come to work the day after tomorrow, and then I'll ...... I'm sorry for you. ”

Where did Tachikawa still have the appearance of scolding Fang Xuan when he was drunk at this time, he looked at Takeo Shoube's eyes a little embarrassed, obviously he also remembered his previous ambitions.

I can't help it, some of the materials are too big, and the trading company has to use this machine without using it.

Takeo Moribe held the personnel file, walked back to his position like a puppet, and sat back in his chair wistfully.

"Tachikawa from the personnel team called you over to do something." As soon as he sat down, a colleague sitting next to him leaned in.

"I've got two newcomers to take with me." Takeo Moribe did not say that the newcomers sent down were relatives of the leader.

"yes, that's really hard."

The department where Takeo is located is the R&D department, and bringing new people is the most headache, if the kind of professional counterpart students are okay, what I am afraid of is the non-corresponding professional newcomers who are stuffed in by the personnel manager, not to mention the headband, and more tasks will be pressed down from above, with low work efficiency and large workload, and the above must meet the requirements of the leadership, and the following must help newcomers, so that the two ends are in a dilemma, and the left and right are not people.

What's more, Takeo Shoubu still has to bring a related household, needless to say, the three-person workload is pressed, and it is estimated that he will have to complete it alone.

"Those guys in the HR department are really ...... This is the first batch of newcomers you've brought with you in two years. ”

The colleague sighed sympathetically.

Takeo Shoube smiled bitterly.

He suddenly woke up, and it turned out that in the "newcomer assembly line" mentioned by the head of the personnel department, Tachikawa, he was a machine on the assembly line.

Is he a hammer? Conveyor belt?

"No way, that's it, no way." Shoubu Takeo rubbed his fingers, and the newcomer will increase his salary every month, and a newcomer is 25,000 yuan, which is not bad if you think about it this way.

But is this the life you want?

The colleague next door would rather not have this extra month's salary, he took a sip of water: "Yesterday was the first time you asked for leave, it's really rare, I didn't believe it when Kameda said that you asked for leave, you would even ask for leave, what did you do?" ”

Kameda is the boss of the Shoubu and the one who makes the Shoubu hate him.

"There was something wrong with my father's health, and I accompanied him to the hospital yesterday for a check-up."

"Ahh The colleague nodded with concern, "Indeed, at this age, it is the high incidence period of physical problems." ”

It's okay that Takeo's parents are teachers, but the parents of this colleague are just farmers below, although there is also a pension policy of the government, but after all, the medical conditions below are not as good as those in the city, and it is impossible to say that they are not worried about it, but in addition to their parents, they also have their own families and their own children, who walk on the balance beam every day, and they are the most uncomfortable age when they are old and young.

Speaking of his parents, the flame of revenge that Takeo Shoubu had just raised in his heart showed signs of extinguishing again, he had killed people in the sea of trees in Aokigahara, but at that time there was a fox demon endorsement, and now if he killed Kameda in a fit of anger, his parents would have the notoriety of being a murderer's parents.

And he is the only son in the family......

Takeo Moribe didn't dare to think about it any longer, and he spent an afternoon in his office.

Following the ants in the office building to squeeze the elevator down to the first floor, the body of the guard is as precise as a machine, and the tie of the suit is an abstract mechanical clockwork.

Walk past the sixteen street trees at the corner, turn left and go one hundred and twenty-five diamond-shaped bricks, go down thirty-two steps, and cross four pillars.

Credit card.

Queue up like pork sent for quarantine.

"Tick!"

The subway roared and stopped at the front of the line.

The subway is full of Osaka office workers, and the people crowded in front of the door seem to have their faces cut off and stuck to the glass.