Bai Dong filled in the basic information very smoothly, but hesitated when he filled in the work experience. He really wanted to write something on it, but he always felt that it was dishonest, but he didn't write it, and he knew that the hope of being hired was even slimmer. In the entanglement, Bai Dong wrote something that he dared to believe, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, eighteen to twenty-six minutes, a certain machinery company, sales.

After filling it in, Bai Dong came to the front desk.

Then you go directly to Manager Zhang's office, and the clerk pointed to Manager Zhang's office and said.

When he came to Manager Zhang's office, Bai Dong handed his resume to him. After a few seconds, Manager Zhang's expression changed slightly, and he asked with a smile, "Your work experience is only eight minutes?" Or today, is that job asking you to help them buy boxed lunches?

That was when I went to that company for an interview, and Bai Dong seemed to have been prepared for this question.

Oh, but an eight-minute interview is a short one, don't you have any work experience?

Well, I just came out of school for an internship, and Bai Dong told a little lie.

What position would you like to apply for?

Sales, Bai Dong replied firmly.

Yes, but we have a basic salary system here, so I don't know if you can accept it.

Hearing this, Bai Dong's heart felt like he had eaten honey, and before he could wait for this sentence to pass through his brain, he couldn't wait to answer, of course it was acceptable.

The manager also smiled and said, experience is not important to us, what matters is that you are willing to do it, do you still have any questions?

I would like to ask, when can I move into the dormitory?

Moved to the dormitory?

Seeing the manager's expression, Bai Dong felt a little strangely panicked in his heart, didn't you write a package of food and accommodation in your newspaper?

Oh, sorry, we don't have food and lodging, it may be that they made a mistake when recruiting. The manager looked apologetic.

What does the basic salary mean?

It seems that you really just came out of school, and the basic salary of responsibility is that you do not have a fixed basic salary every month, but you are paid according to the amount of tasks you complete. The manager felt Bai Dong's wavering, but he still explained to Bai Dong carefully.

Does that mean I don't have a penny until I complete any tasks?

That's what it means, the manager smiled slightly.

Oh, then I'm still thinking about it, Bai Dong kind of wants to leave.

Well, if you are willing to do this job, you are always welcome to do it, the manager still said to Bai Dong very politely.

Walking out of the manager's office, Bai Dong felt very uncomfortable, and clearly fooled himself in a big circle. These people are too good at doing business, exploiting labor, and too good at saving costs. When he came to the door, Bai Dong was even more surprised, there were two bags of garbage piled up next to the corner where he put the cover. At this time, he didn't talk about face, he walked over and tore off the plastic bag outside the cover, found two plastic bags to wrap the cover, and complained in his heart, I don't know where this cover looks like garbage, I don't put it, you don't throw it, I put it, you throw it. Even if it's covered like garbage, is it like a place to throw garbage? After quieting down, Bai Dong was a little disheartened, he put his hand into his trouser pocket, and the hundred-dollar bill was pinched and pinched by him, and his heart seemed to be a little shaken. The third interview place was already blurred in Bai Dong's memory. The sunlight pierced Bai Dong's scalp and hit the fatigue zone of his brain. Sitting on a step by the road, the city was still so busy that no one seemed to care about his existence. The indifferent crowd also echoed Bai Dong's idea of retreating, but he didn't want to admit that he was so defeated, so he was defeated after interviewing two companies? At this time, the phone rang to interrupt Bai Dong's thinking, didn't it stop working? Could it be that the ghost called? took out the phone, Bai Dong saw that it was a sunny day, in order not to let him hear that he was in a bad mood, he quickly pretended to be very happy while answering the phone. Mr. Qing, what are your instructions?