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

Song Jiang opened his eyes wide and quickly scanned the front.

He still doesn’t know Huang Bohan’s attributes!

[Name: Huang Bohan

Age: 34

Star rating: four stars

Characteristics: Seeing in all directions, hearing in all directions, sensitive to numbers

Skills: Sales Level 6, Driving Level 5, Drinking Level 5, Guitar Level 3, and Snooping Level 8]

"Fuck! Golden Legend!!"

[Looking in all directions: Owners of this characteristic can observe more information and detect subtle details]

[Ears in all directions: Owners of this characteristic can distinguish more information from speech and sort out correct information]

[Number Sensitivity: Owners of this characteristic have a clearer understanding and memory of numbers]

In addition, there are three additional characteristics: sales promotion level 7 and snooping level 8.

Oh shit!

God!

Song Jiang stared straight at Huang Bohan, and the person in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly: "What, you don't believe it? I used to be very good when I was a salesperson."

"I believe it!"

Taking a deep breath, Song Jiang said decisively: "I'm wondering whether to give you a salary increase."

Huang Bohan had a strange look on his face, turned his head and glanced at him, then quickly returned to the front, turned the steering wheel and drove into the side road.

Is there something wrong with this young man's head?

Others are rushing to reduce wages, but he talks about raising wages.

Even if I draw a big cake, it’s too rough.

This sounds false.

"You don't believe it?" This time it was Song Jiang's turn to ask.

"I believe it," Huang Bohan replied lightly, obviously not sincerely.

"If it goes through this time, I'll give you a 1,000 raise."

1000?

Who do you look down on?

Huang Bohan raised his eyebrows, "Can you afford that batch of goods? Even if the price is lowered, it will still cost 400,000 to 500,000 yuan in cash flow."

"What I want is not goods."

"No goods, what do you want?"

Song Jiang smiled and said nothing. Huang Bohan, who was driving, planted a seed of curiosity and pondered in his heart.

If you don’t want goods, do you want land?

While I was thinking, the taxi had already arrived outside a remote factory building. The big yellow dog on a leash started barking when it saw a strange vehicle.

"Woof!"

"Woof, woof woof woof!"

"What is Rhubarb calling?"

The people discussing in the factory looked at each other in confusion when they saw this. Soon a tall and thin young man walked out. He opened the door latch and saw two people getting out of the taxi.

One had messy hair, a cigarette between his fingers, and some beard on his chin. The other one is tall and has handsome features, especially his eyes, which are extremely lively.

"Who are you?" The tall and thin young man said with some vigilance. "What are you here for?"

Huang Bohan turned sideways and looked at Song Jiang, only to see him step forward, pat the young man's shoulder decisively, and say just one sentence.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"ah?"

The tall and lanky young man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Jiang in confusion before he finished his sentence and walked past him towards the factory.

"Wait! Who are you!!"

The young man hurriedly caught up, but Song Jiang had already pushed open the unlocked iron door with a big palm. The sunlight continued to expand with a crack until it enveloped the entire factory.

The workers who were having a heated discussion in a circle were stunned. They all looked at the door and saw a hazy figure in the backlight.

and a loud sound.

"I'll take over your factory!"

Before anyone could understand what was going on, Song Jiang took the initiative, walked up to the crowd and spoke directly.

"Who is the person in charge of your factory?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and without knowing where the other person was coming from, they decisively squeezed out one person.

It was the temporarily elected factory manager.

The older person in charge sighed and said, "Young man, our factory has closed down. If you come here to buy mattresses, we will sell them to you cheaply. If nothing happens, just leave as soon as possible."

"I'm not buying a mattress."

The employees who were watching immediately shook their heads and left, and they heard it as soon as they took a step forward.

"I buy people!"

"Um?!"

"What did he just say?"

The employee who almost thought he heard wrongly turned his head and said, "I think I heard wrongly just now that I wanted to buy someone?"

"You heard me right, I just buy people." Song Jiang smiled, his eyes slightly curved, and for a moment the old man felt a bit like a fox.

"Buying someone?"

It exploded all of a sudden.

"Are you okay? Buying someone is illegal!"

“Can I still buy this thing?”

"Look for trouble!"

Under the hostile gaze, Song Jiang laughed, extremely cheerful.

"To be specific, I buy employees."

Buy employees?

The discussion suddenly stopped, and the workers looked at each other.

Song Jiang began to speak.

"There are several skilled workers here, and I only need old employees with more than three years of experience."

More than three years?

The middle-aged people present looked at each other. They all had more than three years of working experience! No, there is another one.

The tall, thin young man who opened the door subconsciously spoke.

"I'm a clerk."

"Clerks also want it."

Song Jiang looked at him and said, "How much is the salary in your factory?"

"4, 4,000 to 6,000?" The young man swallowed, a little nervous.

"4000~6000" Song Jiang drawled, "It's really cheap."

So cheap - his words made the middle-aged people present look ugly and felt like they had been slapped in the face, but his next sentence.

"Let's do this. Each salary will increase by 1,000. This price will be enough to buy you."

"What do you mean!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, Song Jiang laughed and raised a finger, "What I mean is, I like you guys, follow me."

Follow me--

Only the crisp sound echoed, the scene was quiet for a while, and pairs of eyes looked at Song Jiang strangely, too sudden appearance, bizarre development.

It made everyone feel unreal and a little confused.

Fortunately, among the confused heads, someone reacted first, and the old man who was elected as the representative stepped forward and asked calmly.

"Are you looking for us to work for you?"

"Yes."

"What work?" The old man swallowed his saliva.

"This piece of land, producing this thing, everything is the same as before."

Song Jiang pointed to the ground and then to the mattresses piled up next to him.

As soon as this was said, someone finally reacted and shouted, "Do you want to be our boss?!"

"He wants to recruit us?"

"Do you want to go?"

The sound of scattered discussions suddenly sounded, and the old man said solemnly with a gentle face, "Wait a minute, let's discuss it."

Song Jiang nodded, and saw the old man return to the crowd with agile steps, and a group of people quickly formed a circle.

"Do you want to work with him!"

"Yes, of course, the salary has increased by 1,000!"

"I feel that this matter is still a bit strange. What do you think he recruited us for? And he offers such a high salary!"

"Don't you want to sell our kidneys?"

"Sell kidneys? He is alone, and a group of us beat him up! Let's see whether he sells it to him or me! It's unjust not to take advantage of this opportunity, and if you miss this opportunity, you will miss it!"

"4,000 and then increase it by 1,000, it will be 5,000! I can enroll my child in a cram school."

"Yes, a salary of 5,000 is a high salary."