"When I passed by the administration building today, I saw a job posting on the bulletin board. The administrative building recruits production management personnel, I took a look, you fully meet the conditions, or you don't try it, there is no future in the warehouse. "The boss of the warehouse said to me.

"Okay, I'll take a look after work at noon, and if I can, I'll write a resume and try it to see if it will give me a chance for exams and interviews."

High school degree or above, computer skills, have a certain foundation in English. Seeing that there are only these three conditions, combined with myself--- these seem to be tailor-made for me. I submitted my resume in the afternoon. After that, I waited for the notification, and I went to the bulletin board several times a day to see if there was my name. After a week, I finally saw my name on the list. I had to take an exam and interview that night. That night was the first time I walked into the administration building, and there were brand new computers on top of the desks, each desk was surrounded by a screen, and flowers were placed next to the computers. It sets off the beauty of the office even more.

"You all come here, take the exam first, 40 minutes, everyone find a place and sit down." A man in a cadre uniform said to us.

I took a look at the test paper, and it was mainly divided into two types of questions. One is mental arithmetic and English translation; The second is the operation part of the computer. Computer operations are mainly for typing and the production of forms. Because I had prepared beforehand, I was the first to finish the exam and hand in the exam papers. The scores came out that night, and I was the first in the exam. The next afternoon, I went to the supervisor for an interview. The supervisor was from Sichuan, less than forty years old, wearing glasses and not having the slightest smile on his face. However, he was relatively satisfied with the answers in the interview, and the communication with him was relatively harmonious.

"You go back to work first, and if you are accepted, you will be notified at that time."

I waited for two weeks to hear that I had been hired. That day was very happy, I fried two dishes in the company's restaurant and asked for a bottle of beer. I'll go to work in the administration building next Monday, put on cadre clothes, and then I won't have to work overtime every night, and my salary will be much higher than now, and there will be more opportunities for promotion. The more I think about it, the happier I get. The next morning, I wrote the transfer form and transferred it from the warehouse to the administration building, and now only the top supervisor of the warehouse department is left to sign it, as long as she signs it, I can go to work there. All the personnel in our warehouse must be signed.

"She didn't sign your transfer form." Her assistant called me to let me know.

"Why, no, no, no, don't sign, don't be kidding."

"I really didn't sign it, otherwise you would have taken it yourself and signed it for her." Her assistant said to me loudly on the phone.

I ran quickly from the warehouse to the administration building.

"Where is the transfer form, I'll find her myself."

"You won't look at it, on the unsigned shelf."

Well, I grabbed the transfer slip and walked towards her office.

Knock, knock, knock

"Come in."

I walked in and saw her, with a cigarette in her left hand and her right hand tapping on the keyboard. The only sound in the entire office was the sound of her tapping on the keyboard. Occasionally, she would take a few puffs of cigarette and spit out rings of smoke from her mouth. Soon a cigarette was smoked, and she lit another cigarette. For half an hour, she didn't even look at me. Just non-stop playing with the computer and smoking non-stop. I waited until I got off work.

"You're looking for me, which unit are you from, what's the matter?" She said as she pushed her glasses with her index finger.

"I'm from the warehouse, I took the management recruitment exam here a few days ago, and the interview has passed, and you can go to work just by transferring it, and you can sign this transfer form."

"You said to transfer over, just go over, you say sign it, did you tell me in advance when you went to take the exam over there?"

"Either go back to work in the warehouse or leave." She turned away.

"I, I ......"

"Didn't you hear what I said, do you want me to call the security guard?"

"I repeat, the department I am in charge of, the personnel will not let anyone go unless they leave the factory without telling me in advance."

I stood there quietly, looking at her back in the distance, scolding fiercely in my heart.

"Damn, perverted ......"

"It's a madman, a madman......"

The next day I went back to work in the warehouse......