Working Prophet

Ma Yuhan was taken to the door of an office on the second floor by Zhang Yanlin.

Zhang Yanlin reached out and knocked on the door twice, and a man's voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Zhang Yanlin put his palm on the door handle. Seeing that Ma Yuhan on the side seemed a little nervous, he encouraged him, "Relax, the boss is very nice."

When Ma Yuhan heard this, she forced a smile on her face.

"I wish you good luck with your interview." After Zhang Yanlin said this, he opened the door in front of him and let Ma Yuhan walk in.

At the same time, some of the other interviewers downstairs were also trying to get close to each other.

The lame man who entered the door last took out a pack of Lanzhou, opened the cardboard cover, and stretched it out to the little crew chief on the side, "Would you like one, brother?"

The latter was a little hesitant when he heard this, but finally refused.

So the lame man took one out and held it in his mouth, "By the way, what did you do before?"

"Why, does this have anything to do with you?" Xiao Pingtou looked wary.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just asking." The lame man took out a lighter from his pocket again, "I feel like I'm definitely out of luck. What's the name of this company is cultural communication, but I have no education, I only have a college diploma, and my legs It’s not good, I definitely won’t be able to get in.”

Hearing what he said, the boy's eyes softened a little, but he still said, "That's not necessarily true. I heard that companies have discounts for hiring disabled people."

"It seems like the boss of this place is into big business, so he definitely deserves this little money." The lame man lit a cigarette.

"Hey, what's the use of having a high diploma? I've seen too many fools who have ruined their brains by studying. Being able to do things beautifully is the only thing that matters." The young man with the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck interjected, "Gold will always shine. of."

"It's true that gold will shine, but now more and more people are looking for jobs, and companies don't have time to check one by one whether they have real talents or practical knowledge, so they might as well screen out some people with their academic qualifications first, and then screen out the remaining ones. Pick slowly, and you will always be able to pick someone who can work." The lame man puffed out smoke and pointed at the country.

The face of the boy with the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck changed slightly.

"And..." The lame man looked at the other woman sitting in the corner. The latter had not spoken since she came in. She just sat there quietly. "There are many ways to recruit people. Sometimes it's just Show it to your boss."

"What do you mean?" The boy with the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck was startled.

"The final candidate has already been decided before the recruitment begins, and everyone else will accompany him to ensure there are no problems in the process."

"Are you implying something?" The woman in the corner finally spoke.

"No, no, I'm just saying it casually. Don't take it to heart," the lame man paused and said, "But now that I've said it, I remembered one thing. You and the person in charge of recruitment I should have known Miss Zhang before."

"Why did you come to such a conclusion?"

"Although you didn't speak to each other, there seemed to be a lot of eye contact when you first walked in."

"Eye contact?" The woman in the corner was expressionless, "Uncle, what do you do? There are so many inner dramas."

"Me, I've done a lot of jobs before, including security guard, auxiliary police officer, driver. After I became crippled, I worked as a wedding emcee, group performer, and even ran a street stall..."

"Really, then you have a lot of work experience!" The young man with the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck sighed.

"These are all jobs with little technical content," the lame man waved his hand and exhaled a puff of white smoke. Although his words were modest, there was a sense of pride in his brows.

"Brother, since you are so good at observation, do you know what I do?" Xiao Pingtou suddenly said.

"Look at this, brother, if my guess is correct, I should have just released..." Before the lame man could finish his words, he heard a voice above his head.

"Put out your cigarette, no smoking is allowed here." Zhang Yanlin walked down from upstairs and pointed to the no-smoking sign beside the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The lame man quickly spit out the cigarette butt from his mouth and looked around, but couldn't find the ashtray. In the end, he could only use two fingers to put out the cigarette and remove the remaining small He cut off the cigarette butt and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Liu Yuchen, get ready, you will be here soon."

Zhang Yanlin then said to the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and gray windbreaker, who nodded.

After a while, Ma Yuhan walked down from the second floor with a trace of confusion in her eyes, and hurried out of the door without saying hello to the other candidates downstairs.

"Is this being eliminated?"

After Liu Yuchen followed Zhang Yanlin upstairs, the lame man spoke again.

"Doesn't that mean we have one less competitor?" The young man with the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck said happily, but after saying that, he looked at the woman sitting in the corner with some worry.

Ma Yuhan stayed on the second floor for nearly twenty minutes in total, and Liu Yuchen who went up after him spent a similar amount of time. However, unlike Ma Yuhan, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes when he came down.

He also didn't stay much and left straight away.

The boy with the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck was a little confused and asked the lame man, "What about him, has he been eliminated too?"

"No, I think we can chat with the boss, so we have to work harder." The lame man said with a serious face, "The boss's first impression is the most important. Well, let me think about what else. An impressive opening statement.”

After saying that, he began to think hard.

The boy with a flat head was the third one to go up. He didn't say a word after he came down. He just took a deep look at the lame man and opened the door.

After him is the boy with the word loyalty tattooed on his neck.

The taciturn woman in the corner was the penultimate interviewer. When her name was called by Zhang Yanlin, she stood up from the sofa and took a sip of pure water from the paper cup.

Put down the water glass and followed Zhang Yanlin all the way to the second floor.

"Come on." Zhang Yanlin made a fist gesture.

The taciturn woman nodded, took a deep breath, and walked into the office.

"Please take a seat." Li Yu was flipping through the information in his hands behind the desk.

Today’s fifth interviewer is named Hao Xiaoxiao. He is 24 years old and majors in computer science. However, he was expelled from the school in his junior year because of organizational cheating. He later joined a small company as a technical consultant.

After working for a year, the company called the police. The two parties did not know what agreement they had reached in private. The company subsequently withdrew the report. Hao Xiaoxiao went to work in another place, but he was fired again after not working for too long.

Now I work as a waiter at KFC during the day and help the studio to earn money and train at night.

Li Yu put down the information in his hand and glanced at Hao Xiaoxiao sitting opposite.

The latter's appearance is not very eye-catching. He is basically at the level of an ordinary person. He is relatively tall. He should be over 1.7 meters tall by visual inspection. He is thin and wears a gray jacket.