Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Only those who have climbed up from the bottom know how noble Song Jiang's words are!

He is neither Satan nor the devil, he is God!

In this free country, the people at the top have long monopolized the ladder of progress! It is even difficult for the bottom to survive!

"There are only 5 left, a little too few."

Song Jiang looked at the remaining people, "Then let's start with you." Pointing directly to a white man in the corner.

"First question."

"On average, how many thefts will be suffered in supermarkets here in a month?"

"If you mean the amount of more than 100 US dollars, it may be more than a dozen times." The middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and brown-black hair said seriously, and it was obvious that he had done some research in this area.

"What about less than 100 US dollars?"

"I'm not sure, that's a common thing."

In fact, Arizona clearly stipulates that stealing currency or items of 100 to 300 US dollars can be sentenced to up to 6 months in prison.

Under 100 US dollars, it is only a misdemeanor and only requires a fine.

But in fact, even the court is too lazy to file a case for this crime, let alone whether the police can catch the person.

This is also the reason why the local 0 yuan purchase is rampant. Even the store clerks will be told not to disturb the robbers.

"Then the second question." His finger pointed at the second person, and the black man subconsciously raised his head and was a little nervous.

"What is the local salary level."

Salary?

This question made all the interviewers present pay attention. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the bald black man.

"My last salary was 3,200 US dollars," the black man said, "If you are a restaurant waiter washing dishes, it may be between 1,600 and 2,800."

If you have a salary of 5,000 US dollars, you are already in the middle class in the United States, surpassing 70% of people.

"The salary of employees in the supermarket where I worked last was 2,000 to 2,600." Morgan said.

Song Jiang nodded and roughly understood the situation, "The last question, how can I quickly recruit the employees I want."

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was silent. Everyone was thinking about the employees Song Jiang wanted?

According to the other party's speech just now-does he want the relatives of the criminals?

No, it's not that simple.

The other party is Chinese. China is a peaceful country. As locals, they know that the real bottom is mixed.

There are hopeless ones, and there are also those who want to climb up like them.

In the silence, Morgan spoke first.

"Tomorrow, you will get what you want."

"Are you crazy?!" The black applicant was unbelievable, "One day? How can you recruit people?!"

"Enough."

For the homeless, don't say one day, just one sentence, he will go with you!

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

Song Jiang spoke, and everyone looked at the two of them in disbelief, one dared to say, the other dared to believe.

Employees are not cabbages on the ground, how can they come from the sky? !

At this time, Morgan took off his tight suit jacket and handed it to Song Jiang: "You are a rare good man, so - if someone offends you, call me. I will come to help you."

The naked gangster's declaration made Song Jiang's eyebrows tremble. He thought about it and stretched out four fingers.

"If you can bring me employees that satisfy me, I can give you a monthly salary of 4,000."

4,000?

Now everyone's suspicious eyes turned into envy and jealousy. You know, at the local level, this salary can be said to be quite high!

Now, everyone looked at Song Jiang with even more enthusiasm. Since a black man can be offered such a high salary, can't I have it too?

There is no such thing as equal pay for equal work in the United States. His salary and benefits are negotiated. How much salary depends on how deep the impression you make on others and how much money the other party is willing to pay for you.

"Sir, I can also bring you satisfactory employees!"

The man with black-framed glasses gritted his teeth, "You will see him tomorrow!"

As soon as this was said, other applicants promised that they could also recruit people who would satisfy Song Jiang.

"As long as you can show your value, I will give you the remuneration you deserve."

After the solemn words fell, everyone's mouth corners raised and smiled.

"Maybe you have to act quickly now?"

The tentative words made everyone react and poured out directly. Only Song Jiang and Ma Rou were left in the room.

"Huh..." Ma Rou couldn't help but let out a long breath as she watched the drama finally come to an end.

"What are you thinking? Do you really want to recruit relatives of criminals?"

That's too dangerous! Such employees are too unstable, it's better to recruit some normal employees.

Song Jiang said, "Do you think the Chinese-style supermarket can continue to operate in the United States?"

"..." Ma Rou was silent, "I don't know."

How can you know the ending of something you have never done?

She only knew that Song Jiang made a risky move.

"Actually, I don't know either." Song Jiang looked up at the poster hanging on the wall, which was a famous American actress, "But I think who doesn't like cheap and good products? I wasn't worried at all before I came."

"But after I came."

"I realized a problem."

"If the Chinese model is still used in the United States, can this supermarket really survive?"

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do."

Having said this, Song Jiang took a deep breath and took out the mobile phone with a broken screen from his pocket.

"Young man, don't let me catch him throwing my phone!!"

…

late at night.

Morgan walked in a familiar place in the slums that no one dared to approach. He lived here for 14 years before earning his first sum of money and moving out completely.

He had witnessed the failure of this place with his own eyes. He had seen an alcoholic man beating his wife, and he had also seen children who started smoking hemp leaves at a young age.

He is very grateful to his mother, who would beat him unceremoniously when he made a mistake, "Don't imitate them! Morgan! You have to be as brave as the people on TV!!"

"You can't be the devil!"

"I will not give birth to a devil!!"

When he was young, he hated his mother, who only taught him with fists!

He envied other children who were carefree and could not be disciplined at all.

But now——

I am lucky.

He realized deeply——

The reason why the bottom class is the bottom class is that no one disciplines them and no one cares about them.

In such an environment, the children of bad people can only be bad people, and the friends of prostitutes are also prostitutes, just like black people will always teach their children.

When facing the police, you should raise your hands and do not approach.

But it's not these people he wants to save, he wants to save people like him.

Morgan did nothing tonight but picked up a stack of posters he had made at random and scattered them along the way.

Until you get to the end.

…

The next day.

The five applicants came over with the people they found overnight. The white man wearing black-rimmed glasses wore a crisp suit. Even the people they found later had a similar temperament to him.

Three stood behind him.