Ouya Industrial Park is not big, in fact, it is a factory area, an office building, two production buildings, and a staff dormitory, which is clear at a glance.

Ouya is an emerging brand, the advertising is loud, but the products are not much, and it is still in the rising stage of research and development, Xia Zhi thought, this is the reason why they need internal publications to enhance the corporate image.

Following the ponytail girl, the summer solstice saved a lot of things, and the girl always asked for directions and consulted the front desk before her.

They were brought into a reception room by a long-haired beauty with an elegant fragrance, and several interviewers were already sitting on the two sofas against the wall, all of them women.

Xia Zhi has been to two interviews, and this is the third time.

For the first time, an office recruited an office specialist, and asked her to type a manuscript on the spot, ask a few questions, and then go back.

The second time was the DM magazine, two young editors-in-charge, a man and a woman, chatted with her for an hour, saying that they had a good impression of her, but they had to wait for the editor-in-chief to come back before they could make a decision. But until now she hadn't waited for their call.

Now I have seen a lot of battles like this in TV series, but she really hasn't experienced it. She was stunned again, so many people, they only came here at this time, everyone is grabbing a position, she still has a slim chance......

There was a cup of tea on the coffee table, she took a sip and put it down, she didn't know when it would be to herself, she didn't dare to drink too much water, lest she run to the bathroom.

There was nothing to do, she looked at a few competitors, two were reading the magazines on the magazine shelves next to them, one was flipping through their resumes, and three were in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking. The ponytail girl had a black leather notebook spread out on her lap, muttering.

Everyone didn't talk to each other, it was weird.

Fortunately, she always had a book in her bag, and she pulled out Jane Austen's "Northumbrian Abbey", a thin plastic bound book, which is best for carrying around.

In fact, she can't go on, Jane Austen likes to write large paragraphs, grasping the psychology of the characters, which is not suitable for her current state of mind, so she forced herself to skip and read, to taste the reversal ending after the exaggerated words in the characters' language, which barely reads some meaning.

One by one, the girls are called out of the reception room, and in the end there are only Summer Solstice and Ponytail Girl left.

The pony-tailed girl didn't know if she was suffocated or what, and shouted at her, "Are you ...... Nanshi's? ”

"Hmm......" Xia Zhi looked up from the page, didn't she know......

"Why don't you become a teacher? It's pretty stable to be a teacher. ”

Belch...... It's another question, Xia Zhi has answered countless times, and some people even asked her why the school didn't include allocation, she said: "The teaching positions are saturated, and it is difficult to enter the first-tier cities." ”

"Oh, that's too, I'm used to staying in a big city like Nanzhou, and I don't want to go to a small city in the third or fourth tier, right?" The pony-tailed girl nodded, looking aware.

"What about you? There should be a lot of choices for graduate students at NHU. Xia Zhi was also curious about her, Ouya was a good choice for herself, but it should be very average for a ponytail girl.

"It's okay. I'm just coming over and looking, and I still have three interviews on hand. The ponytail girl lowered her voice and said the last sentence.

A row of black lines appeared on the door of Xia Zhi's head. Come and see? She just came to see? At a time when so many people can't find a job, the best option for countless people is just an option she doesn't care about? This is really the smell of Zhumen's wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road......

The girl said, "Your classmates said that you have published a lot of articles? Brought? Can you show me? ”

Xia Zhi didn't mind handing her the copy, it's nothing, she is not as good as the ponytail girl in terms of conditions, she is convinced when she is screened out, if the ponytail girl is not ready to choose this company, then they will not be able to compete.

The girl simply flipped through it and said, "It's very well written, this position should be quite suitable for you, come on." ”

The girl returned the copy to Xia Zhi, and just as the beautiful woman pushed the door in and called the girl's name: "Peng Ruihan." ”

Peng Ruihan got up and walked out as he responded, and Xia Zhi was now left alone in the reception room.

Xia Zhi continued to look down at the book, but she found that she couldn't read it anymore, her eyes repeatedly grinded on a word, she felt that she didn't look at her watch often, but every time she looked at it, it was no more than 5 minutes from the last time.

Before I knew it, nearly half an hour later, the beautiful woman came to the reception room to call the name of the summer solstice.

Xia Zhi confirmed that Peng Ruihan had been in for a longer time than the previous six girls, and it seemed that the treatment with good conditions was different.

She followed the beautiful woman through the bright corridor, where advertisements for Ouya's products were hung every few meters with solid wood frames.

She noticed that the beauty's high heels were very tall, maybe 10 centimeters. I don't know what material is laid on the floor, and it is a little soft to step on, and the sound of the heel is perfectly removed.

They came to a wide double-opening wooden door, and the beautiful woman opened it for her, and leaned sideways to let her in: "Please come in." ”

What a big room.

To the left of the door is a small leap up a staircase, and in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window, a bulky leather executive chair and a Chinese-style corner desk are placed.

On the wall to the left of the desk, there is a whole wall of glass bookcases, which are full of books, but Xia Zhi fully doubts whether these books have been turned over, all of them are sets of world classics, neatly stacked.

There was no one behind the desk. Xia Solstice moved his gaze to the right, and first saw the Bogu shelf standing on the opposite wall, on which were various trophies, large and small titanium medals, and certificates inlaid in frames.

Next, a set of black leather sofas and coffee tables against the side wall sat a half-bald, slightly fat middle-aged man, who was bent over the coffee table, holding a boiling teapot and pouring water into the purple clay pot.

"Hello......" Xia Zhi walked over, not knowing what to call him.

The man put down the teapot and said, "Come, sit." ”

He pulled out a business card from the card holder on the coffee table and handed it to her:

【Wang Boyi, General Manager of Nanzhou Ouya Cosmetics Co., Ltd.】

Xia Zhi didn't know if the general manager was still the chairman, but she didn't expect that the general manager would interview her in person, which made her already worried heart go up again, and she hurriedly bowed down and shouted: "Hello Mr. Wang!" ”

She sat down on the single couch, her knees stiffened at a right angle, her hands folded on her thighs. She also had a resume on her lap, but she saw that Wang Boyi had already spread out a resume in front of her, which seemed to be the one she left at the job fair.

"Drink tea." Wang Boyi slowly and methodically brewed the tea, poured two cups, and pinched one of them with two fingers and sent it to the bamboo coaster in front of Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi hurriedly owed a debt of thanks.

She is very cramped, should she take the initiative to take over the work of making tea? At home, Xia Jianfeng will make two cups when she has nothing to do, and she will also order tea skills. I always feel embarrassed to let the general manager make tea for myself.

In addition, Wang Boyi should have read her resume, she has been in for a few minutes, he blindly cares about making tea, and does not ask her questions, so should she take the initiative to introduce herself?

She really ran out of ideas.