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

It’s not easy to find a job these days, not to mention that it includes food, accommodation and weekends off!

A few days later, Ji Ziping, who was restricted from thinking, rushed to Teng Sheng's office with excitement on his face.

Song Jiang rarely had time to play King of Kings, "Boss! Stop playing games!!" Ji Ziping held his hand, "Let's create a game!"

"Don't say anything yet, I'll fight first." Song Jiang shook off his hand with a ferocious expression on his face during the team fight. Is this Nakolo trying to cut into the back row? ?

No way!

"Currently on the market, the only competitive card games related to competition are traditional double buckles, gold explosions, etc., and no one has transplanted it online! I think this is a very broad market, even!"

"The reserve users here can even reach hundreds of millions!" He raised his voice, "Everyone who owns a mobile phone is our target customer!"

"Boss! Are you listening?" He stretched out his hand to disturb the focused Song Jiang.

"Listen, listen," Song Jiang nodded perfunctorily.

Ji Ziping continued, "Boss, the only thing I'm struggling with now is transplanting it online. How can we make a profit?"

"Offline card packs have temperature, thickness and even weight, but online they are so light and flimsy that we can't even get any benefits." He frowned. Ji Ziping rarely played games, and he even disdained the game.

In addition to wasting time, there is no gain.

Even Song Jiang does not agree with this entertainment.

"Boss, please stop now." He stretched out his hand again to stop it, but this time it was stuffed into his palm along with his cell phone. Song Jiang's crystal had just exploded, and his eyes were filled with anger!

"You're fucking funny to me! You don't even respect me when I play games! You still want to make a fucking game!"

"Do you know the joy of playing games? Do you know how to make games? Do you know how to run games?"

"Ji Ziping, you don't understand anything!"

Ji Ziping, you don’t understand anything! !

Ji Ziping was quiet for a while, looking at Song Jiang with anger flashing in his eyes, feeling a little dazed and a little awake.

"You're right, boss!" He said in a calm voice, "I really don't understand this industry."

"Please give me some time." He looked at Song Jiang seriously and extinguished the anger on the other side.

"Huh -" Song Jiang sighed, feeling a little headache.

Ji Ziping has such a temperament that he doesn't tolerate soft and hard things.

If you get angry while others are doing business, someone else would be pissed to death!

Waving his hand, "Okay, go do your thing."

The other party nodded and left, leaving Song Jiang alone in the room.

Naturally, I stopped playing the game and looked at the files.

During this period, Song Jiang really felt like he was a beast. He was approving orders for Tengsheng mattresses in the morning, and deciding on new cards in the afternoon to be used exclusively in elementary school canteens.

"I need someone!"

"A lot of people!" Song Jiang, who gradually began to understand the intensity of Zhao Mingxuan's work, went crazy.

How to recruit professional-level people in a short time?

In other words, someone who can get started quickly?

Xunyou is expanding rapidly, and it can no longer be measured by factory indicators. Like a spider, he is weaving webs in all directions.

As a subsidiary, its positioning is different from that of Tengsheng Mattress Factory!

"Architecture!" Song Jiang took a deep breath and looked at the books piled high next to his desk. Basic business structure, operating principles of enterprise architecture, economics, consumer psychological needs...

Countless things that need to be learned are waiting in line for Song Jiang to read them thoroughly.

“What I need most now is a well-organized team.”

Huge benefits cannot be supported by just a few people, but require countless people to operate at the same time like tight gears in every link.

Management, training, integration...

People, people, people...

Song Jiang was so thirsty for talents that he simply stood up and gave Zhao Mingxuan a few simple instructions before going out.

Just ask Huang Bohan to go out.

"Where to go?"

"Yenjing University."

Huang Bohan raised his eyebrows and stepped on the accelerator, "Going back to visit relatives?"

"No, poach people!"

Song Jiang's eyes flickered. You must know that the most powerful person an ordinary person can meet in his life is the teacher who sat in the high hall and taught during college. As one of the top freelance professions in China, it is also the easiest profession to work part-time.

Many teachers are teaching while they are running companies, working as mentors, and researching projects...it can be said that they are very busy!

"Poach? Who do you want to poach?"

Song Jiang smiled slightly and pretended to be mysterious: "You will know later."

…

Two hours later.

Song Jiang huddled next to his professional teacher and said shamelessly, "I don't care! Please recommend a few people to me!!"

"The last spring recruitment and autumn recruitment are over, how do you want me to push it?" The professional teacher hates iron and steel. If this kid didn't have a good relationship with him, he would have kicked him away!

"Then I want to take the next order class. You can push the junior class to me!"

"Order class?" Almost laughing angrily, the teacher snorted: "Are you a state-owned enterprise? Or a central enterprise!"

"Then my business is prospering, so it may not be worse than these two!"

"Bah!" The professional teacher rolled his eyes, "It's really a shame!" The importance of the order class is the face of the school when it comes to negotiations.

Enterprises and schools cooperate to formulate a group of students who will be admitted directly after graduation after sufficient study! This is a real step towards employment!

If it is a good company, everyone will naturally rush to join it!

If you have no reputation at all, or even have no such qualifications, not only will the students dislike you, but the school will also be ridiculed.

Do you still accept this level? !

"Old Mu! We've been drinking and bragging for 4 years! Now I'm in trouble, you really won't help at all?"

"Then ask me to help!" Old Mu was angry and helpless, "This order class, I'm not the only one who can't get it because of my shamelessness. Your specifications really don't meet the standards!"

"Yanjing is a key university after all! Look at the standards of the order class, a listed company, a market value of 10 billion, a complete promotion path, and thousands of employees paying social security!"

"Just tell me which one you meet!"

Song Jiang looked around and found that it was indeed far from his own company. For a moment, his eyebrows fell. I thought it would be easier to discuss cooperation at my alma mater, but I didn't expect to face the wall as well!

His shoulders fell, and Old Mu felt a little bit reluctant when he saw this.

He hesitated for a moment, "I have a way... but"

"It's fine if you have one, you tell me! I'll listen!" Song Jiang, who had seen the light, quickly reached out and patted Old Mu's back, looking at him with bright eyes.

"I have a classmate who is also teaching. He is trying to attract companies recently." He paused, looking a little embarrassed, "But the school he teaches is a vocational and technical school."

Abbreviation: junior college.

Song Jiang hesitated for a moment. Academic qualifications are looked down upon everywhere, let alone key universities.

The market generally believes that college graduates learn faster and are more obedient to work arrangements!

"How about I think about it for you?" Song Jiang hadn't spoken yet, but Lao Mu regretted it.

"...No need. You have to see it first. What is the quality like? You will know it then."

"...Okay, I will help you contact it when you figure it out."

"Contact."

Soon a call was made, and Song Jiang, who informed of his purpose, was warmly praised!

"No problem! Mr. Song is a young talent at first glance. His company will surely prosper in the future. Choosing our school is really a great honor!!"

"When will you be free to come?"