Chapter 18: None, Lai (5)
Chapter 18: None, Lai (5)
Still, I wasn't without losses, and I couldn't keep the job I managed to get so hard. The manager looked expressionless and businesslike:
"Mi Xiaoke, slip away during work hours, what is this? We don't welcome casual and undisciplined people here, you might as well find another high-level job." ”
Is it so easy to find?
In today's society, there is not much of anything, but there are many people who do not have jobs. Walking to the big street, I heard people asking everywhere:
"Boss, are you hiring anyone here? Can I work here?"
Looking for "high jobs", I didn't even think I could do anything, and I dared to shake off the talent market. At the job fair in the talent market, there were crowds of people, bustling, and one after another crowd, young and not young, men and women, gathered from all directions.
In front of hundreds of recruitment booths, it was crowded.
There was a long queue in front of each booth, whether it was a job seeker or a person in charge of corporate recruitment, everyone was very busy. The atmosphere was very hot.
I also squeezed among those people looking for jobs, found a form, and filled it out.
I queued up for several recruitment booths, and finally it was my turn, as if I was on the battlefield, to accept questions from those recruiters.
"What's your name?"
"Mi Xiaoke. ”
"What university did you graduate from?"
"I ...... I didn't graduate from college. ”
"Why didn't you finish college??"
"I ...... My family is poor and has no money to study. ”
"I'm sorry, but you don't meet the conditions. Our company recruits people with certain work experience and a university diploma. ”
It seems that except for me, people all over the world, work experience is brought out of the mother's womb and is born there, and except for me, everyone is a college graduate.
I was discouraged. Is it really that hard to find a job?
Coming out of the talent market, I walked listlessly on the big streets.
The city is bustling and crowded, full of bustling, crowded, and endless streams of people and cars. The city is bustling and crowded, full of bustling, crowded, and endless streams of people and cars. Lined with high-rise buildings, surrounded by a variety of shops, the windows are dazzling, and the shops are full of dense, large and small billboards and signboards.
I don't know how long I walked, I was tired.
I sat down on a bench next to the meadow near the riverside.
Not far in front, there is a unique shape since there is a European and American style and Chinese characteristics of the building, the signboard on it has five golden stars, with English letters, but also clearly written a few big characters: Yuyang Hotel.
I squinted and counted the layers very carefully.
This Yuyang Hotel has a total of 38 floors.
I thought I was so wicked that I was thinking, if there was a power outage, the elevator wouldn't move, or an accident, a fire or an earthquake, or something, and I ran down from a 38-story building, wouldn't it be exhausting to die?
I thought again, what does Yuyang Hotel - Yuyang mean? Is it a person's name? Or is it the meaning of a "feather" feather flying down from the sky? Hey, if a 38-story high-rise building really flies down from above, like his brother Leslie Cheung, it is okay to be a bird without legs.
Hey, be a bird without legs!
I have a thief's mind, but I don't have the courage to do it - to be exact, I don't want to do it at the moment.
If I die, what will Jiang Ziyu do?
(To be continued)