"That's it? It seems that the white flag will definitely still go out of business in your hands! Hmph, as the boss, you don't even know the most basic rules! Whether you can hire someone or not is not something you can decide with a word, and the white flag has its own rules! Has he passed the examination? Do you think that the white flag is a small roadside shop, and you can come by learning to count by yourself? You have to have qualifications, do you understand the qualifications?"

Boss Xu looked at his watch, with a playful expression on his face: "There are only four hours left." He didn't even have time to complete the test, and I would be the winner in the end. Young man, if you didn't take advantage of the good opportunity just now, you were unlucky! In another four hours, this shop will be mine. If you miss the opportunity, you will come and leave empty-handed!"

"Rest, old man. If I were you, I would definitely control the fire and pay attention to health. Qian Jing pointed at Boss Xu's throat. His gaze only left for a moment, and immediately returned to Laisha: "Boss, what form of assessment?"

Raisa frowned slightly, looked at Mr. Liu and asked, "And this rule?"

"Yes, it has always been. ”

"Can't I hire me directly, what kind of boss am I?"

"White Flag does not pick bosses and shopkeepers, but attaches great importance to the ability of salesmen, so there has been an assessment since ancient times. The old man nodded, sighed softly, and then said, "This candidate, please go this way." ”

"Wait a minute, I want to ask first, shouldn't the assessment be conducted by the boss?" Qian Jing looked at Laisha: "Aren't you coming with me?"

The old man shook his head: "Miss Lai Isa is the owner here, and the White Flag Grocery Store runs under her will, but you serve the Grocery Store and not Miss Lady Radisa. Your assessment will be conducted by the White Flag grocery store, and there is no danger, just answer some questions according to the protocol. ”

Since he already knew that strange and mysterious things would happen here, and it was likely to be beyond his control, Qian Jing was mentally prepared for this, so it was not surprising. His attention is more focused on what he can master, such as: "Raisa...... That's a nice name. Can you tell me what that means?"

"Carefree. This is what my mom gave me. Raisa bit her lip slightly, and suddenly said to Qian Jing: "I may not be able to be a good boss, so ...... Whenever there's any danger, you have to run and protect yourself, and leave me alone, you know?"

Beauty, is this caring about me? At least this thing is going in a good direction. Qian Jing gave a thumbs up and a confident smile on his face. Details are important at this time, and even if you don't pass the recruitment interview for a while, you can't be ashamed now.

"Oh, please lead the way. Qian Jing followed the old man to the counter and walked to the back through a door that said "For Employees Only". "Mr. Liu......"

"My full name is Liu Zhiren, ranked sixth, and familiar people call me Lao Liu or Lao Liu, but it's not Lao Liu anyway. The old man didn't look back, and said as he walked, "You can call me Teacher Liu first." ”

"Teacher Liu," Qian Jing nodded: "You came here, and only Miss Laisha was left in front of you, will it be dangerous?"

"No, it won't. Old man Liu said categorically: "Hurting the boss in the White Flag grocery store? Not only will you not succeed, but you will also be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, maybe even worse than that." Rest assured, the rules of the White Flag are still in operation, and she is safe here. ”

"What are the rules of the White Flag?"

The old man didn't look back, just paused in his footsteps, and then continued to say as he walked: "I can't tell you clearly for a while, but you will naturally know after you complete the assessment." Now, all you have to know is that it's a family-owned shop. It has been out of business for a few years, and has just moved to Raisa and is about to reopen. But as long as you stick with it, you will find that working here, even if you are just a salesperson, is a great thing. ”

"Can you learn spells? Just like in the courtyard outside, pressing a strong man to the ground?" He was giggling on the surface, but he was more nervous than ever: "Is this the sci-fi side, the magic side, the martial arts side or the Xianxia side?"

"I didn't understand this question, but I can confirm ......" The corners of Old Man Liu's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes were bright, and he said in a meaningful tone: "There has never been any ability to teach you how to press a strong man under you." Moreover, if you can't complete the test as quickly as possible and help the lady keep the store, you don't need to know the answer. Well, here it is. ”

The old man pointed to a door on the side of the corridor and said, "This is it, you can just go in and test." Don't forget to come out as soon as possible, time waits for no one. ”

It was just an ordinary wooden door, with some rust on the old spherical doorknob. There was a sign on the door, and when Qian Jing looked over, the handwriting on it was moving, and the words "interview room" were just displayed. He rubbed his eyes and looked hard, but the words didn't move again. Today's weather is too hot, and it is estimated that my brain is a little burned, and even the symptoms of "heat stroke" dizziness are about to pop out. Qian Jing hurriedly drank all the water he brought, straightened his hair, adjusted his mood and concentrated, and then opened the door and went in.

He had just stepped in, and before he could take a closer look, the door slammed shut behind him, startling him. Horror films often use this kind of bridge, often accompanied by dim and flickering light, which creates a sense of tension between seeing clearly and not. However, the room where Qian Jing is located is bright, and the entire ceiling emits a soft and bright light, so I don't know what kind of lamp this is.

The "interview room" is 300 square meters and is an enclosed space with no windows. On the walls hung many squares of the exact same size, covered with white cloths, and it was not known whether they were mirror frames or picture frames. The room was spotless and empty at the same time, except for a computer on the table in the middle and an old wooden chair in front of it.

It was an old-fashioned computer, modeled from thirty years ago, and now only available in thrift markets. Beneath the small, thick display is a mainframe with only a 5-inch disk drive, which exudes an outdated atmosphere from afar. Qian Jing looked down and saw that the power cord was hanging in the air and shaking, and there was no trace of sockets around.

"Hello?" Qian Jing looked left and right, "Is there anyone?" He wanted to turn around and go out to inquire about the situation, but was surprised to find that the door was gone!

He leaned against the wall, groping his way along the frame of the door in his memory, thrashing and shouting. Suddenly, there was a "click" behind him, followed by a "buzzing" fan start. He slowly turned his head and saw that the computer that was not plugged in lit up, and on the black screen, green characters appeared, one by one accompanied by the clicking sound of keyboard tapping, forming a sentence:

“hello， world”