Zhang Nanyan looked at the male supervisor gratefully, she didn't know how pitiful her eyes were with tears and hope.

The male supervisor's eyes lit up, he coughed deliberately, and made a high-minded appearance, but he couldn't help but laugh at the courtesy inside, which seemed a little obscene.

"Little girl, I have a way to help you, the company also accepts interns, but the salary is a little lower than that of regular employees. Young people, don't be afraid of small losses, take a long-term view, and think of accumulating experience. ”

Zhang Nanyan nodded again and again: "I am willing to ......"

With a "snap", the female supervisor closed the notebook again.

"Manager Liu, this time we are recruiting regular employees."

The male supervisor smiled and said, "Sister Wu, anyway, interns don't occupy a quota, and the company accepts a lot of interns every year, so it's a good thing to help the little girl." ”

The male supervisor said, stretched out his arm, patted Zhang Nanyan's shoulder, and patted again: "Xiao Zhang, young people don't be afraid of losses, if you suffer losses, you will take advantage." ”

Zhang Nanyan wanted to dodge, but she didn't dare. She really thought that Manager Liu was a kind and kind leader, and he really cared about and helped her.

The female supervisor stood up suddenly and reprimanded sternly: "Manager Liu, even if you are an intern, you have to have a secondary school degree, this is a hard rule, and you can't make an exception." ”

Manager Liu is not the same thing: "Sister Wu, it's a trivial matter, let's sell face." ”

"Is she your relative? Is it counted as a related account of your manager Liu? Also, please call me Manager Wu in the workplace. ”

Manager Liu's face was pale, and he took the lead in walking out with his hands behind his back, muttering in a low voice as he walked: "Take the chicken feathers as an arrow." ”

Zhang Nanyan stood in place, embarrassed and disappointed.

Director Wu walked out from behind the desk with a large stack of resumes. When she walked next to Zhang Nanyan, she paused and said, "Girl, don't try to exchange beauty for shortcuts, if your ability doesn't match your position, there will definitely be no long-term development." If you really want to find a job, go out and cross the flyover to the left, that's where you should be! ”

After speaking, Manager Wu didn't even look at Zhang Nanyan, and walked past her. Manager Wu walked over and brought the wind to hit her in the face, like a resounding slap in the face, both cruel and merciless.

At this time, Zhang Nanyan felt humiliated, but many years later, she knew that Sister Wu Yi's words were good words.

Zhang Nanyan bit her lip, she was devastated and depressed to the extreme.

It took a long time for her to hold back her sadness and look around.

Everyone is in a hurry, and some people have found their favorite jobs with a relaxed smile on their faces; Some of them had heavy expressions, apparently in vain; Recruiters, on the other hand, are tired, and after a short break, they have to deal with a busier afternoon. But whether they are happy or troubled or tired, they can't care about other irrelevant people and things, such as the hesitation, panic, inferiority complex and grievances of a girl in the mountains who have just entered society.

Looking around the workplace, coldness is the most intuitive first impression.

Zhang Nanyan walked out blankly.

As she reached the exit, she saw a girl crouched in a corner, her head buried in her knees, her back slightly shaking.

In the jungle of the workplace, people come and go, and they are all indifferent opponents. It's also a fair platform, where everyone is a companion who grows up together.

Zhang Nanyan walked next to the girl and asked softly, "I'll help you up." ”

The girl looked up, sweat on her face, tears on her face. She smiled hard: "I didn't expect so many people to ......"

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help crying in her voice, the corners of her mouth pulled down, and she cried: "It's too crowded, it's so crowded that I can't get out of breath, I shouted for me to go out, but no one paid attention to me, squeezed hard, squeezed hard, I thought I was going to be squeezed to death...... Woohoo......"

The girl cried like a child.

Zhang Nanyan patted her on the back and persuaded: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

After crying for a while, the girl held back her tears, sorted out the resumes scattered on the ground around her one by one, and held them in her arms.

The girl stood up, wiped a handful of tears, and thanked Zhang Nanyan: "Thank you, I'm fine." Are you going to eat? Let's do it together. ”

Zhang Nanyan shook her head: "No, I'll go back and eat again." ”

"The recruitment in the afternoon will start soon, just eat casually nearby, otherwise it will be delayed."

Zhang Nanyan lowered her head in frustration: "No." ”

The girl nodded understandingly: "Good luck, goodbye." ”

The girl walked out the door with her resume in her arms. She can cry bitterly, and she can keep moving forward the next moment.

Zhang Nanyan seemed to understand something.

She was unwilling to go back to school like this, and remembered Manager Wu's words, so she went out and turned left and walked onto the overpass.

It was lively on the flyover.

On both sides of the passage squatted two rows of migrant workers, gathering in three or five, chatting to pass the time. Most of them were poorly dressed men, with brick trowels, welding tools, and other tools placed next to them. At the end of the day, a group of women gathered, giggling and laughing that could be heard from afar.

Someone came over and shouted, "Are there any floor tiles?" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Migrant workers rushed up, came to negotiate the price, and selected a few strong ones.

The rest of the migrant workers crouched back on the side of the road, waiting for the next customer to arrive.

It turned out that this was the labor market.

The women looked at Zhang Nanyan and pointed.

Zhang Nanyan felt embarrassed for a while and didn't dare to step forward.

At this moment, a lean man walked over, looking critically at a group of women.

"Boss, do you employ people? We can do anything! The women accosted enthusiastically.

The man said, "Who will use a sewing machine when a garment factory recruits female workers?" ”

More than a dozen women raised their hands: "I will!" I will! ”

The men looked at them one by one, "You, you, and you...... Just the five of you, come with me. ”

The girls who were chosen were all young girls, and they happily followed the boss.

The rest of the middle-aged women pouted and complained: "Are you willing to use young people, do you want to recruit people to work or to see them?" ”

After a while, a few more bosses came, and the migrant workers all rushed forward to show themselves for the first time, and some were selected, relieved, at least for a few days of livelihood do not have to worry.

If you are not picked, you will continue to wait with a bitter face. This is the same as the vegetable market, the morning market is smart, the price is naturally high, the further back, the vegetables wilt, the price is cheap, in the end, are leftovers, give some money and take it away in a pile, it is better than losing money.

The same is true for migrant workers in the labor market, after noon, the price is reduced, and if there is work, they have to do it, or they will have no income in a day.

Gradually, another boss came over, and Zhang Nanyan also followed.

"Harvesting vegetables, thirty-five a day, who wants to do it?"

"I ...... I ......"

Zhang Nanyan timidly raised her hand: "I ......"

The boss looked at Zhang Nanyan and pulled her aside: "Thin arms and thin legs, can you work?" ”

……

"Housekeeping, experience is preferred."

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"Female workers in the production line need to work in three shifts."

……

By evening, the labor market was all dispersed, and Zhang Nanyan worked in vain.

It turned out that it was so difficult to find a job, and she didn't meet the requirements for education, strength, and experience.

Zhang Nanyan returned to school dejectedly.

In the next few days, Zhang Nanyan cleaned the dormitory every day and went out to look for a job, but she ran around all day and returned in vain.

She has no intention of paying attention to anything else.

While she was running for a living, banners were hung on both sides of the road in the school, and posters were posted on the bulletin boards, and the enthusiasm of the college students was high.

The annual Campus Night is just around the corner.