423. The hero does not ask the source(1/2)
In mid-November, Zhanlong began recruiting workers.
A handsome young man came to the gate of Zhanlong, Zhongguancun, Beijing with several copies of "Game Collection".
He rubbed his nose: "Is this the Dragon War?"
In order to come to Beijing, he borrowed all his friends' pocket money and bought a train ticket. For the dream of making a game, he felt willing to pay no matter how much he paid. Besides, wasn't Zhan Long's advertisement also written, and the apprentice also paid wages.
His name is Song Xile, and he comes from Yuandu, Lu Province. As the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, Lu Province has no need to say much about its outstanding people and places, but Song Xile has never liked to read since he was a child. If he had not seen the "Game Collection" that was regarded as a treasure from his friend, he would not have thought of coming to Zhanlong as an apprentice.
The game is full of various games, and the sky is full of scattered, which has long been a mystery to Song Xile. Not long ago, a game hall was opened not far from the courtyard of the company where they were located, which was filled with FC games, which cost 30 cents per hour. Song Xile usually has no pocket money, so she went to watch it.
Sometimes I would raise 30 cents with other friends to play for an hour. That hour is enough for them to brag about for a week.
He just graduated from the third year of junior high school this year and did not want to inherit his father's job. He went to the factory to work. He happened to see Zhan Long's recruitment advertisement.
So it's like to try it.
He felt that the red and blue villains on the TV were very friendly, and he also wanted to see if they were the ones who were here to eat.
Zhanlong's advertisement has been published in the magazine for a month.
This advertisement, which was regarded as the order of the War Dragon to Recruit the Talents in later generations, was more of aroused social doubts as soon as it was launched.
Battle Dragon, why?
When everyone uses apprentices to only pay a basic salary of 20 yuan, can Zhanlong’s apprentices’ salary be paid to 200 yuan?
What is this concept?
He is a newly hired formal employee with a starting salary of 36 yuan.
The national average monthly salary is 96 yuan.
And Zhanlong’s apprentice can get twice the national average salary?
Of course, the Dragon Warrior would say that this is Ji Cao.
But for most people, this kind of high salary is almost rare in the country.
So when the registration date came, Zhanlongmen was already full of people from all over the country who came here to try their luck, hoping to be selected.
Zhanlong’s employees have many relatives and friends. They have long found out that Zhanlong’s per capita salary is around 1,000 yuan. Moreover, if you enter Zhanlong’s game, your salary is even more terrible. The bonus at the end of the year starts at 10,000 yuan.
Zhanlong did not recruit workers from the society before, but when they got to know each other, they were almost crazy all of a sudden.
Newspapers, magazines, and TV are full of news about Zhanlong. Everyone is discussing whether Zhanlong’s salary is real?
Why can Zhanlong give such a high salary?
Song Xile squeezed into the crowd, but at the age of 15, he was soon pushed back by the person in front of him and squatted on the ground. He was short and looked like a child like a normal person.
"What are you going to join in the fun if you haven't even grown all your hair?" A strong man with a fat face was gnawing on dry food, sitting on a sack and laughing at him.
The foul smell on the strong man's body seemed to have had a musty smell like he hadn't taken a shower for several months.
Everyone was even less sympathetic and were laughing.
Although Song Xile is young, he is very bloody and hates others to say that he is small and short. After all, this is his reverse scale. After scolding Rinn's mother, she rushed up to fight the strong man.
The strong man stuffed dry food into his mouth, tripped Song Xile at his feet, and then pressed him with one hand: "Just as your three-legged cat, don't mess around. I'll tell the truth, you have no chance."
"Why do you say I have no chance?" Song Xile said: "Do you know what a game is?"
"By fist." The strong man knocked Song Xile's head and then wiped the cake dregs beside his mouth. "I don't know what a game is, but I just understand that it's more money here, that's enough."
Song Xile's eyes turned red, but he felt that he could not cry like this after being wronged, unlike a man. So he held back his tears. Anyway, he often heard people say that Han Xin was humiliated under his crotch, and he would definitely return it twice in the future. So he held back his temper.
Seeing that there was a fight here, the Zhanlong people came out to maintain order.
"Brother, I heard that Zhanlong's apprentice paid 200 yuan in salary? Is it really that high?" Seeing that it was the person who came from Zhanlong, everyone wanted to get close to it and see what are the conditions for recruiting workers, so that they can be ahead of others.
"It's written in black and white, haven't you seen it? Will you even lie to you?" Zhanlong's people now have a sense of arrogance, and it seems that other companies cannot be compared with their own companies.
"Brother, what jobs do you recruit today?"
"Then the sea is gone." Zhan Long's people were all retired personnel. They didn't have much work, so they were extremely poor. They just kept saying it in a daze. They really thought this was the recruitment content that day.
"A bunch of fools who know nothing." After Song Xile was released by the strong man, he patted the dust on his body.
The people in front of them never saw them coming out again after they went in, and no one knew what was going on inside.
There were fewer and fewer people in front of Song Xile, and the strong man who had a conflict with him did not see him after entering.
After inquiring with people, I found out that they had left another exit, so that they would not let them express the content of the recruitment.
After a long wait, it was finally Song Xile's turn.
Five of them were assigned to a group and then entered a small room one by one.
After the person inside goes in, he goes out through another door, and someone will come and call the next person in.
When Song Xile entered, two examiners sat in front of him.
"Why do you want to fight the dragon?"
"I want to make a game."
"Tell me three games made by War Dragons."
"Castle, Tank War, Blue Dragon"
"Which one do you like the most explains the reason."
"Street Fighter, I feel it's exciting."
"What do you think is the standard for a good game?"
"The player's recognition and the creator must be moved by his own works when making the game."
"What's your name?"
"Song Xile."
"Let's go to the next round."
The two examiners discussed it and gave Song Xile a pass.
"I'm going to pass now?" Song Xile asked silly.
"Of course not. It's just that the examiner will ask you some more professional questions later."
The first round of interview screening is the degree of understanding of Zhanlong. If you can't even pass the first round, it only means that this person's motivation is not pure. This era is not as good as later generations. You can find any information online by checking it online. You still need to have a certain amount of reading and foundation to know which games Zhanlong has made.
So this step can screen away most people who want to take advantage of the situation.
In the second round, this exam changed another scene. About 200 tables and chairs were prepared on site, and each candidate had to design a game on a piece of paper, which was limited to 2 hours.
Song Xile found that the strong man was thinking hard and scratching his ears and heads.
He smiled and began to write quickly.
"Game Collection" gave him too much room for imagination. Whether it was the "Sword Controversy in the World" or the "Game Conversation", the various games inside greatly enriched his imagination.
He wrote a game called Ultraman vs. Orange Life.
From topic selection, planning to targeting the player crowd, he wrote intriguedly.
Two hours have passed, and Song Xi’s wish is still unfulfilled. It seems that a masterpiece that has been passed down from generation to generation is being born under his own writing.
And the strong man seemed to have drawn a picture and handed it over, which made him sneer.
"Hmph, it's not certain who can be selected."
But next, it was difficult for him to go to sleep tonight. After all, the money he borrowed was only enough to come to Beijing. He arrived in Beijing early this morning. He hadn't had a meal yet. At this time, he was already so hungry that he was dizzy and his stomach was rumbled.
"Puu." He suddenly felt a star-eyed look and fainted.
When he woke up, the strong man was looking at him.
He stared at the strong man as if he was guarded.
"Well, you fainted just now. Zhanlong's people asked anyone who knew you. Seeing that you are so pitiful, I said I knew you, but I was sent here. The doctor has already seen you and said you are hungry, so Zhanlong's people asked you to wake up and took you to their cafeteria for a meal."
"Go to their cafeteria?" Song Xile's eyes lit up, as if she had forgotten her grudges with the strong man. "Their cafeteria is famous for its deliciousness."
"Do you know?" The strong man looked a little depressed.
"Of course I know. There is an issue of "Game Collection" that their cafeteria has snacks from north to south, and even foreign dishes, which are free to employees."
As Song Xile said, Zhanlong’s canteen has all kinds of delicious food. As long as you can eat it, you can take it as you like, but if there is one, you can’t waste food.
Although the strong man is strong, he doesn't seem to have any appetite.
Song Xile's young mind asked, "Why don't you eat?"
The strong man said depressedly: "I thought the exam must have been ruined. I can only come to such a good restaurant once, so I can't bear to leave it."
Song Xile beautifully ate a bun and asked, "What did you draw in the exam just now?"
"Did you see it?" The strong man was unhappy.
"Of course I saw it. I guess you are the only one painting in the audience." Song Xile choked a little and quickly took a sip of Coke.
"Draw a machine."
To be continued...