Extraordinary Player

　　 "Really? Oh, sorry, too many flyers are wrong."

　　 The uncle turned over a large number of flyers in his hand, as if looking for the flyers of the Morning Star Club.

　　Qin Guanxu looked at it, there are really enough flyers, and there are flyers for swimming and fitness, restaurant openings, and building openings, no matter how many flyers are even for high-end clubs...

　　Don't say it, I really want to see...

　　 On this hot day, the uncle was sweating all over his head while flipping through the flyer, and Qin Guan was also a little bit intolerable.

"Master, tell you the truth, I made an appointment with the MG club in advance this time. The salary here is good. It is not likely to go to Morningstar. You should hurry up and send out the flyers and go cool for a while. Right..."

　　 Uncle finally turned out the flyer of the Morning Star Club and handed it to Qin Guan.

　　 "Young people don't care about money too much. Only by being indifferent can life be happier, right?"

　　Qin cared about thinking, it’s this kind of universal fudge routine. When there is no money, I will start drawing cakes for you...

　　 "Actually, it's not all a matter of money. The MG club has developed very well recently, and it is relatively close to my home. The most important thing is that there may be many young people and a wider atmosphere..."

　　 The word "pine" in Qinguan Pass hadn't been spoken, and suddenly stopped.

　　 Because he just turned over to the back of the flyer and saw a few shining big characters.

　　 "The basic salary starts at 20,000!"

　　 Qin Guan coughed twice and silently changed his mouth: "I mean, I can overcome all the problems mentioned above."

　　 Seeing this, Qin Guan suddenly respected the uncle: "How do you call it?"

　　 Grandpa smiled kindly: "My surname is Ke, if you go to the Morning Star Club and report my concierge's name, they all know it!"

　　 "...Is this title so social?" Qin Guan took a breath, "but I want to ask first what does this line of small print mean? What is the special recruitment talents to enjoy this treatment?"

　　 "Hey, boy, your eyes are good, but you found it?" Uncle Ke was shocked.

　　 Qin Guan: "...What do you mean by discovering it?! It means that I originally intended to use this line of small characters to cheat me?"

　　 Uncle Ke laughed: "How can it be possible, our Morningstar is a serious club, very serious!"

　　 "This sentence means that we have two ways to recruit extraordinary players. The first is official recruitment, which is the same as the salary given by the MG club, 8k to 15k."

　　 "But, if you say so, anyway, when you hear what is called 8-15k, then you basically finished talking and 8k didn't run. In short, this lower salary limit is your salary, and the salary upper limit basically has nothing to do with you."

　　 Qin Guan: "...Master, you know so much. It was really a programmer before, right?"

　　 Uncle Ke coughed twice: "It's not important. Where did I go? Oh yes, we have a second way, which is to recruit privately..."

　　 Qin Guan: "Is it just to distribute flyers..."

　　 Uncle Ke shook his head suddenly: "No, no, sending out flyers is just one of the ways... We still post small advertisements on the wall, or spray the phone with a spray gun on the ground..."

　　 "This is even more serious, okay!"

Qin Guan wanted to leave at that time, but he was held back by Uncle Ke: "Young people, don't worry, this basic salary is real, because of this kind of thing, you know, the Spiritual Research Council did not expressly prohibit it, but It has not been clearly stated that it is possible, so it is a side ball..."

　　 Qin Guan pondered the implication of Uncle Ke, and he probably understood a little bit.

　　 In other words, Morningstar deliberately took advantage of the loopholes and came to the gate of the MG club to open high-paying people...

　　 It seems that this 8-15k base salary is a bit like the official guide price set by the Lingyan Association for the clubs. Otherwise, if everyone really starts a price war, wouldn't it be a big battle for krypton gold...

　　 That's why Morningstar can only use this method of exploiting loopholes to steal people.

　　Thinking of this "official guide price" Qin Guan was inexplicably angry, and the Lingyan Society cut my financial path, it is simply unbelievable!

　　 "No, wait, I feel like something is wrong."

　　 Qin Guan suddenly realized a problem: "The Spirit Research Association's price of 8-15k is for the clubs to maliciously compete and increase the price, right? Then why the clubs all give 8k instead of 15k... It seems not logical?"

Uncle Ke coughed a little awkwardly: "Ahem, this is not important, it is not the focus of our discussion. The point is, it is really a basic salary of 20,000 yuan, don't lie to you! If you don't believe it, I can take you with you now How about going to the Morningstar Club and making money directly after the interview!"

　　 Qin Guan’s instinct tells him that this is not very reliable, or at least there is something in it, but the temptation of money still makes him give birth to the idea of ​​"what if it is true".

　　 Even if MG actually gives 15k, isn’t Morningstar still giving 5000 more? 5000 yuan a month is quite a lot, and it’s enough for programmers to switch jobs...

　　 And seeing that Uncle Ke was so old and still handing out flyers under the scorching sun, Qin Guan was a bit unbearable, so he agreed, and the two of them went to the Morningstar Club after a taxi.

　　 On the way, Qin Guan called the MG club to cancel the appointment, and then immersed himself in the world of consciousness and began to test.

　　 The distance between the two clubs is still quite far, one is north of the imperial capital and the other is northeast of the imperial capital.

　　 The house Qin Guan rented is in the northwest, near a bunch of universities, so the distance to the Morningstar Club is relatively farther. If you want to go in the future, you may have to crowd the subway.

　　 But it is still the same sentence, it can really give a basic salary of 20,000, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, these can be overcome...

　　 I wandered in the car for more than half an hour, and finally it was almost there.

　　 Qin Guan looked at Uncle Ke who was sitting in the front seat, and took a nap, looking so sleepy.

　　 "It's really hard to come out and distribute flyers at such an age."

　　 "Wait, did he say that he was a concierge? Why did he still do two jobs, distribute flyers during the day and watch the gate at night?"

　　 "It's not easy, uncle! Look back to see if there is any chance, and help him a little bit when the salary is paid..."

　　 Qin Guan was thinking about it, and the car drove to the door of the Morning Star Club.

　　 Uncle Ke happily paid the money and got the invoice, probably waiting for the club to reimburse him.

　　 After getting off the car, Uncle Ke took Qin Guan to the club. The security guards really knew Uncle Ke and were all saying hello.

　　 At this time, an employee ran over: "Uncle Ke, are you back? I'm looking for you. I have a personal business, but my car is restricted today. Can you borrow your car first?"

　　 Uncle Ke took out the car key directly from his pocket: "Okay, take it and drive, don't bump the car for me."

　　 "Okay, thank you!" The guy took the car key and ran to the underground garage.

　　Qinguan: "???"

　　 He looked at Uncle Ke in a daze: "No, why are you taking a taxi if you have a car..."

　　 Uncle Ke glanced at him: "Why is the young head of melon seeds so bad? I go out to distribute flyers. This is an official business. I take a taxi for reimbursement and the driver drives. I drive by myself. How tired?"

　　Qinguan was shocked: "That means you are tired of driving over, and it’s not too tired to hand out flyers under the big sun, right?! Who is the head of the two of us?