Chapter 24, Anzi Fish
By the way, Yang Chenyu has found a problem so far, he really doesn't know how much salary this Dao boy should pay.
But fortunately, his brain is not stupid, he pondered for a moment, and asked with a smile: "What is your surname, classmate?"
This is definitely a proper way, although he doesn't know, but Yang Chenyu also understands that in his own poor and remote place, as long as someone is willing to go, even if it is God's grace, as for the salary, as long as it is not too much, Yang Chenyu believes that he can still afford it, and only with talents can he earn back more money, and it is difficult for Qinglong Tourism to carry forward by himself.
Hearing Yang Chenyu's rhetorical question, the student was stunned for a moment, he never thought that this Taoist chief would actually ask himself, but yes, it is said that those foreign companies are not also two-way choices, they put forward their own psychological expectations, and the company feels that it is suitable, and if it is not suitable, wait for the next time.
It's just that this student is a student after all, and he hasn't yet broken through the society, so he came out of the ivory tower, and he felt that it was a bit too much of a philistine to directly say how much money he wanted a month, so he blushed and hesitated for a while before he spit out a few words: "Two thousand yuan!"
Hearing this student's answer, Yang Chenyu nodded secretly in his heart, his surname is good, he is not greedy, you must know that at this time, even in Fengming Town, if you hire an ordinary clerk in those stores, you will have to pay at least 13 to 15,000 a month, not to mention college students.
You must know that many college students would rather work in the big city for 1,000 a month than go to the poor countryside to do a higher-paying job.
Of course, Yang Chenyu will not take advantage of the situation to agree, after all, for Qinglongguan, it is not only the end of recruiting Dao Tong, but also accepting their hearts.
Although two thousand yuan a month can certainly save the money of Qinglongguan, in the long run, it is not good for Qinglongguan. After all, they are not people like Yang Chenyu who have cultivated since childhood, running from a prosperous big city to a poor ravine, this psychological contrast will be very big, if they are not satisfied in terms of income, I am afraid they will have to run away in a few days.
"Okay, two thousand! There will be a 1,000 yuan chore subsidy every month, telephone bills are included, and according to the contribution to the view, there will be an unequal amount of bonuses every month, room and board are included, and the salary will be raised every year, how do you feel? By the way, I don't know your surname?"
Yang Chenyu glanced at the worn-out mobile phone in the student's hand, and said softly while recalling the company's treatment terms he saw on the Internet.
"Well, I'm very satisfied with this treatment, oh, this is my resume, my name is Anziyu. After saying that, An Ziyu also let go of his psychological baggage, but when he answered his name, he realized that he hadn't even handed over his resume to the other party, and he suddenly became in a hurry.
Yang Chenyu smiled, took the resume and looked at it, it was not bad, he was actually a graduate of Shuangdu Medical College majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, which was exactly what Yang Chenyu's appetite was.
Now, the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, the prosperity of European medicine, regardless of the size of the hospital for the graduates of traditional Chinese medicine are not very welcome, after all, to make money, it has to be European medicine to come quickly, the medicine prescribed by traditional Chinese medicine is too cheap.
But for Yang Chenyu is the most suitable, since ancient times, Taoist doctors are not separated, in the thousands of years of history of Yanhuang Kingdom, most of the famous doctors are Taoist people, to be honest, even Yang Chenyu has learned a lot of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge since he was a child, usually some minor diseases are their own medicine, but now, Fu Shui has replaced this problem very well.
But the benefits of recruiting a Chinese medicine practitioner to Qinglongguan are self-evident, Fu Shui is not a cabbage on the rotten street, it is drawn by Yang Chenyu to consume mana, so there is a Chinese medicine in the Taoist temple, and some believers' minor illnesses can be directly solved, and it can also add some connotation to the Taoist temple.
"Ziyu, sit down, the poor Dao's surname is Yang, his name is Chenyu, he is the master of Qinglong Guanguan, you can call me Yang Guanzhu. Yang Chenyu dragged the plastic bench out, asked An Ziyu to sit down, and then asked about the other party.
During the conversation, Yang Chenyu learned that this Anziyu was also born in a mountainous farming family, had good academic performance, and served as a student union cadre in school, but this was useless, his major was really not very popular with the recruiting unit.
Come to think of it, a bachelor's degree graduate majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, even if it is a township hospital, it is estimated that he will have to be stuffed with a big red envelope to recruit him, not to mention those companies that are not professional at all.
In addition, he can only be a salesman, the problem is here, this An Ziyu surname is a little shy, it is better to let him be a salesman than to let him commit suicide sooner.
Therefore, during the period of graduation, An Ziyu has been to the talent recruitment market many times, but he has not been able to receive a notice of re-examination.
This time when he came to the talent market, An Ziyu also had the idea of hitting the luck, but he didn't expect to see a Taoist priest sitting there recruiting people.
To be honest, An Ziyu's impression is that the Taoist temple is a group of white-haired, long-bearded old Taoist priests, and they belong to the kind of extremely old-fashioned surname.
But the Taoist in front of him completely subverted his impression.
But An Ziyu has no choice, and in a few days, the school will even clean up the dormitory, and any graduates who have deferred their residence in the dormitory building will be asked to leave. An Ziyu's family conditions are very poor, and the few hundred yuan on his body may only be able to pay a month's rent in this big city.
Looking at Yang Daochang who closed his eyes and recuperated, An Ziyu couldn't help but be a little stunned, and in the blink of an eye, he became a Taoist priest? Okay, it's a Taoist boy, a Taoist boy who hasn't started yet.
Ah, An Ziyu suddenly thought of a question, and after hesitating for a moment, An Ziyu blushed and asked Yang Chenyu in a low voice: "Lord Yang Guan, can this Dao Tong get married?"
It's not that An Ziyu is in a hurry to get married now, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, it's all because he is the only son in the family, and he is not filial piety, if he can't get married, it is estimated that his father will come from the mountains and beat him severely.
Yang Chenyu slowly opened his eyes, looked at An Ziyu, seemed to guess his thoughts, and said with a smile: "This view is a righteous sect of the Daomen, and you can't help but get married, you can rest assured, even if it is Quanzhen, as long as you are not subject to the Great Ring and officially step into the Daomen, there is no big problem." ”
This Anziyu is indeed too worried, to be honest, don't talk about it now, doesn't even Buddhism have Tantra?
After sitting for a while, a few more students came to consult, but after a few words, Yang Chenyu only accepted their introductions and did not give them a specific answer.