Chapter Ninety-Four: A Unique Entrepreneurial Mindset

"Indeed! As a result, the job feels very unfree.

If the company insists on finding fault with us and does not want to compensate us for the laid-off allowance, then won't we get a dime?"

"Seems to be understandable! There will be no pie in the sky, and if you can't say that [Yinian International] is a big pit, I don't want to go.

It was an extremely fierce job search conference, and Wang Xiaobeiton felt bored.

I have to say that the remarks of these job seekers suddenly turned into Wang Xiaobei's worries.

After a moment of contemplation, Wang Xiaobei smiled bitterly, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the recruitment notice of [Yinian International], and turned around and left the talent exchange market.

Along the way, Wang Xiaobei drove the car while thinking about where to find new design orders.

After all, without a job at hand, the expenses in all aspects are certainly not a small amount.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Wang Xiaobei has no pressure.

Don't look at Wang Xiaobei's happy life mentality of "earning 1,008 a month, laughing haha every day", he really can't be happy at all at this time.

Nowadays, many companies now like to hire intermediary companies to recruit on their behalf, so I, Wang Xiaobei, as a small designer, can I also hang a card to help those companies that need temporary designers to act as an agent for design?

It doesn't seem like it's impossible! This plan looks pretty good.

But where do you start? It's impossible to sit at home and deliver the order to your door, right?

Belch...... I thought about what else I could do to get some orders.

Otherwise, the whole family will have to drink the northwest wind with me.

"Doodoo ......"

Just when Wang Xiaobei was still immersed in the thought of looking for an order, a call from his good friend Xiaopang suddenly came.

Slowly pulling over the car, Wang Xiaobei answered the phone impatiently.

"Chubby, what are you looking for me? I was just driving......

Wang Xiaobei's tone sounded a little cold, but he tried to suppress the impatience in his heart.

However, to Wang Xiaobei's surprise, before his words fell, Xiaopang quickly interrupted him, and he looked very happy.

"Brother Xiaobei, hurry up and come to my store! Hurry up! Haha......"

In other words, this little fat always likes to make an appointment with Wang Xiaobei when he has nothing to do on weekdays, and two or three buddies get together to drink some tea and talk about life.

Xiaopang opened a sushi restaurant in Pingxia City, and the business is not bad, and the reputation is also very good.

Xiaopang is Wang Xiaobei's buddy who has a better time in Pingxia, and the two almost have nothing to talk about.

"Chubby, did you pick up a treasure today? Why are you so happy? Drink tea and eat or something, I was recently laid off, and I don't have any spare money to pay. Hehe......"

Helplessly shook his head and smiled bitterly, raised his eyes to look at the cars coming and going outside the car window, Wang Xiaobei had the courage to say such a thing for the first time.

Yes, for the first time. Do you feel a little depressed, an inexplicable sense of powerlessness?

"Oh, Brother Xiaobei, just come over quickly! What eats and drinks tea?

You weren't like that before, and you didn't care about that little bit of food money in the past.

Besides, today I'm here to help you solve the employment problem, and make sure you get rich when you go back.......

The chubby guy on the other end of the phone said to himself, couldn't help laughing, and looked like he was winning.

This completely stunned Wang Xiaobei, and he was suddenly speechless, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Brother Xiaobei! Brother Xiaobei, are you listening to me? Little Brother Bei ......"

Xiaopang talked for a long time, but Wang Xiaobei didn't say a word, and Xiaopang didn't know if Wang Xiaobei was still listening to himself carefully.

So, Xiaopang had no choice but to shout Wang Xiaobei's name loudly to make sure that he hadn't wasted so much saliva.

"Yes. Chubby, you just said so much, what is the specific project?

How can I hear you that like you're asking me to set up a stall?"

Wang Xiaobei was awakened by the chubby shout, and instantly came back to his senses, and asked lightly, the corners of his lips involuntarily hooked up a sneer.

"Brother Xiaobei, don't underestimate the stalls! Those who set up stalls make more money every day than you and me.

The most important thing is that the purpose of advocating self-employment is to solve the people's employment problem and improve the living standards of the masses."

Xiaopang was like a demon, and he got into the excitement of starting a business in the stall, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in advance.

Of course, it's always good to have dreams, but what if they come true?

It's not that Wang Xiaobei can't understand Xiaopang's weird idea at all, it's just that he can't let go of his mind and earn money to start a business outside of his cognition.

After all, Wang Xiaobei is just a graphic designer, and he doesn't know anything about the unknown field of setting up a stall and starting a business.

"Chubby, having said that, since setting up a stall is so profitable, why don't you close the sushi restaurant and go into the stall business?

Setting up a stall to start your own business is not as simple as you think.

At least, for me, I can't pull my head down to shout.

In that case, even if I go to set up a stall, I don't think I can sell a single thing, how can I make money? Hehe......"

Wang Xiaobei told the truth, sitting in the office on weekdays, staring at the computer to make design drawings, there was no need to deal with anyone at all.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaobei was like ordinary people, holding the microphone and shouting and selling things on the street, just think about that picture to know how embarrassing it is.

Others set up stalls to ask for money, but Wang Xiaobei must be fatal when he sets up a stall, and he wants his own life. Hehe.......

"Then what's so hard to pull down? In these years, the epidemic is raging, and it is very difficult to make money.

Brother Xiaobei, don't look at me and I still have a sushi restaurant, I won't tell you, in fact, I am losing money every month.

So, a friend of mine suggested that I close the sushi restaurant and start a stall business.

No, I suddenly thought that you didn't have a job recently, so I thought about partnering with you.....

Hearing the word "partnership", Wang Xiaobei was not calm in an instant, and shook his head and smiled bitterly, very helpless.

"Chubby, just forget about the partnership. I still say the same thing, I don't know anything about the stall business, and I don't have any projects to do, so it's really not suitable for setting up a stall.

You'd better go find someone else to talk about cooperation, sorry. Hehe......"

Wang Xiaobei looked apologetic, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and knew that he would offend a good friend like Xiaopang.

However, Wang Xiaobei didn't have any way, he just told the truth.

"Alright then! Brother Xiaobei, if you figure it out, you can come to me at any time, and we will study it together."

Xiaopang still didn't give up, and didn't forget to emphasize it again before hanging up the phone.

Wang Xiaobei casually agreed "yes", and quickly started the car and left.

I have to say that Xiaopang's call did come in time, and it inadvertently brought business opportunities to Wang Xiaobei.

That night, after Wang Xiaobei finished chatting with Chen Xiaoyi, he lay quietly on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time and still couldn't sleep.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaobei's brain was messy until the second half of the night, and he had a whim and came up with a particularly interesting idea......

This idea has completely changed Wang Xiaobei's life philosophy in the past 30 years, and he is also full of longing and confidence for the future.

Since that day, Wang Xiaobei has become busy, and Chen Xinyu and Wang Changgui can hardly see Wang Xiaobei's figure.

After staying in Pingxia for a while, the two felt very bored, so they went back to Wangjia Village.

Half a month later, the Department of Neurosurgery, Qijin People's Hospital, ICU Operating Room No. 5

He Xingyi wears

A white lab coat, fully armed, was concentrating on a woman in her fifties to perform a skull repair.

The operating table was surrounded by nurses and some new interns, each of whom looked very serious and dignified.

"Xiao Li, prepare to stop bleeding and disinfect to prevent the patient from losing too much blood and seeping into the brain."

He Xingyi held the skull drill for craniotomy in one hand and the milling cutter in the other, his tone was crisp and neat, and his eyes were very firm and focused.

"Director He, we're all ready. You can rest assured that you will have surgery."

Nurse Xiao Li raised her eyes and answered confidently. At the same time, the other little nurses were quickly in place, and everything was ready.

"Okay. Everybody's in place, and we're going to start the surgery."

"Roger!"

"Roger!"

The interns also echoed the voice, and each stood in the position that had been arranged, as if they were confident in their chests.

Subsequently, under the leadership of He Xingyi, this skull repair surgery with a high risk level began to be carried out in an orderly manner.

Under the strong light, the patient Xu Xiantao's face looked very pale, and her closed eyes looked very natural, more like a loveless serenity.

Long before the operation, Xu Xiantao's condition was particularly troublesome.

Even a doctor like Xiao Nianfeng, who has a high-end level of international medicine, feels a little powerless, let alone He Xingyi, who only has the level of ordinary gods in China.

Xu Xiantao, female, a native of Qijin, aged 52. Due to a serious traffic accident half a year ago, the brain was seriously damaged, and there was excessive intracranial hemorrhage.

However, for some reason, Xu Xiantao still hasn't fully sobered up.

It stands to reason that Xu Xiantao's craniotomy was very successful.

After the operation, he was in the brain repair period, and multiple brain CT examinations could also prove that Xu Xiantao's condition did not find any abnormalities.

What is very puzzling is that the original doctor predicted that Xu Xiantao should be fully awake within half a month after surgery.

I never thought that after waiting for this time, half a year has passed, and Xu Xiantao still does not have a strong sense of sobriety.

The family only pinched Xu Xiantao's hand and arm hard, and she had a little reaction, but she still couldn't open her eyes and couldn't speak.

For this reason, Xu Xiantao's family is very worried, after all, she is the only old man in the family.

As the old saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, no one wants the old man to be paralyzed in bed like this, unconscious.

For this reason, Feng Xuegong and Tao Yi ran around looking for a reliable hospital to inquire, hoping to make their mother sober up as soon as possible.

As a result, Xu Xiantao's family had no choice but to end her brain repair period, and when the previous attending physician suggested that Xu Xiantao undergo a second craniotomy, they chose to transfer from Qijin Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to Qijin People's Hospital.

As we all know, the neurosurgery department of Qijin People's Hospital is well-known and can be regarded as famous.

Almost everyone in Qijin knows that the neurosurgery department of Qijin People's Hospital has two miracle doctors, Xiao Nianfeng and He Xingyi.

This time, Xu Xiantao's family came for He Xingyi.

They believe that Director He Xingyi, the first knife outside the gods, personally performed a second craniotomy for Xu Xiantao, which should completely remove Xu Xiantao's intracranial blood stasis and allow her to be fully awake as soon as possible.

What people don't know is that He Xingyi took a long vacation for a long time ago due to physical reasons, and he already felt that he had more than enough energy to do so.