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020 Interview (3)

"Hey, who is that young man named Yun? Why doesn't the boss even have any objection to the boss' orders?"

Cheng Feng followed Chen Jie to the office building and saw Wang Qingfeng walking towards the workshop next to him with a large group of people. He then pretended to be brave enough to ask Chen Jie, who led her to go through the incoming procedures.

"What's the matter! My name is Chen Jie, but hey, you are really rude. If you don't want to call me, just call me Xiao Chen. I can tell you, don't look down on Master Yun when he is young, although he is just staring at the position of a master. He is the one who decides most of the things in this factory, although he hasn't been here for long..." Chen Jie taught Cheng Feng a lesson.

"No? Is his father the boss's biggest investor?" Cheng Feng doubted Yun Fei's identity. He is so young that he actually has such great power in a factory.

"I don't know this. What about your ID card? Education certificate? All of them are handed over to me." The two of them arrived at the office of the Human Resources Department, and Chen Jie asked Cheng Feng.

"Didn't you say you don't ban your ID card?" Cheng Feng was depressed, and his first feeling was that he was cheated.

"Who wants to ban your ID card? You need to use these to handle the entry procedures. I will copy your ID card and academic certificate and return it to you..." Chen Jie rolled her eyes.

"Oh, I've said it earlier. My ID card and academic certificate are in the canteen box. You can wait, I'll get it for you." After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he ran downstairs.

When Cheng Feng went downstairs, he happened to meet Yun Fei leading the remaining people into a room with a conference room on the first floor.

The conference room is not big, and is limited by the room. There is nothing extra except a conference table three meters long and one meter five-width in the middle, surrounded by two rows of long benches.

Seeing Yun Fei bringing more than ten people into the office, the secretary who just arrived yesterday hurriedly carried a thermos and a disposable paper cup to pour water for the applicants.

Yun Fei stood by the door of the conference room, flipping through the resumes that were not classified. He had just read these resumes briefly, but he still didn't find any more eye-catching personal resumes. He could only sigh and start the interview with the person at the top of the resume.

"Xie Xin, come with me first." Yun Fei shouted into the conference room.

Xie Xin is a middle-aged man in his thirties and is relatively obedient. When he followed Yun Fei in, he looked contemptuous. He felt that with his ability and years of experience in factory management, just a production management department could not reflect his talents. Especially when he asked such a child who had not grown enough to interview him, he felt very uncomfortable. When he gained a firm foothold in this factory, he had to find a way to drive the child away.

"Here, this is my academic certificate." Xie Xin entered Yun Fei's office and saw that Yun Fei was already sitting behind the desk. There was a chair in front of the desk. He sat directly on the chair, and then threw a folded yellow academic certificate from his pocket in front of Yun Fei's desk.

Xie Xin felt that the head of the production management department of such a small factory was his own, and the arrogance on his face was extremely obvious.

"You can go out and wait in the conference room first." Yun Fei said lightly.

"Why? I have been the workshop director of a state-owned factory for eight years. You didn't even talk to me, but I thought I could be competent for the production manager of your factory? Young people, they are still too young..." Xie Xin asked himself to leave before he talked to him. He did not expect that he was eliminated from the beginning and began to teach this young man who dared to instruct his boss to work a lesson.

"You are out of the election, please leave my office now!" Yun Fei was angry. He had never seen such a person. I don't know if he was thick-skinned or too slow to react. No wonder the workshop director who had worked for eight years came here after the factory was acquired.

"What? ** Why did I leave without even understanding the details? It's almost like a factory like this, and I don't even look down on a supervisor." After Xie Xin said that, he slapped the table hard, put away his yellowed academic certificate and left.

The loud noise of Xie Xin slamming the table scared the secretary who had just entered the door so much that he shivered. I have never seen such an awesome job seeker these days.

"Xiaoma, call Zhou Bin here." Yun Fei ignored Xie Xin who was leaving and directly ordered the secretary to call the next one.

Yun Fei didn't care about the threat from the candidates in front of him.

Zhou Bin should be the oldest among these candidates. He was already for no reason, and it still took a lot of courage to make up his mind to come here to make a living. He was a college student of the workers, peasants and soldiers in the 1970s. If the factory had not gone bankrupt and the child had not been admitted to university, why would he come here to work at the age of no confusion?

Working is what Zhou Bin positioned himself. He never thought of working hard and knowing his own affairs. The key to being a person is to have self-knowledge.

Zhou Bin quickly walked to Yun Fei, handed over his well-preserved academic certificate with both hands. Then he stood crouchedly next to Yun Fei's desk and didn't know where to look for a job. He was already forty years old, but the big girl was still in the sedan chair. After all, he was assigned to the factory after graduation.

Zhou Bin, a young man who didn't know the exact position but could instruct his boss to work, has shown enough attention and respect for Yun Fei, who has been thinking about human nature for more than ten years. Because he was born in the countryside, Zhou Bin did not become arrogant because he ate commercial food in college, but instead became more careful in being a human being. But that's it. He has been in the factory for almost twenty years, but still has reached this point now.

After carefully reading Zhou Bin's academic certificate, Yun Fei actually graduated from a Agricultural University in HuB and studied management. However, he thought that this person had been at the grassroots level of the workshop for almost twenty years, and should be very competent for the current Qingfeng Machinery production scheduling position.

"Please sit." Yun Fei asked Zhou Bin to sit on the chair opposite him.

Zhou Bin, who was sitting upright, was stared at by the young Yun Fei so hard that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. This feeling was so uncomfortable.

"Lao Zhou, I have no objection to calling you that, right? Through your resume and this brief contact, I don't think you are suitable for our position as the production manager. Are you interested in production scheduling?"

After hearing Yun Fei's previous words, Zhou Bin's heart sank to the bottom. He heard that it was easy to find a job on GD, so after he bought the ticket, he only brought twenty yuan to this place. That is, when he heard Wang Qingfeng's factory with food and accommodation, and his salary was high enough, he felt that he was fully qualified for the position of production management. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him refused him, and the twenty yuan he had on him could support himself in finding a job.

However, when he heard Yun Fei say that he would do production scheduling, he became happy again. No matter what job he did, he was at least much higher than the salary paid by the factory that had been shut down. He agreed without falling.

After Zhou Bin went out, Yun Fei continued to interview these job seekers who applied for technology and management. In this era, unlike later generations, an application was very complicated, and it took several days or even more than ten days to complete. After all, people in this era were still much simpler than job seekers in later generations.

Wang Qingfeng brought back thirteen people who applied for management and technology, but in the end, Yun Fei left all five people who applied for technicians, and two people who applied for management, including Zhou Bin were left behind.

As for other job-management candidates, either the temple of Qingfeng Machinery is too small to accommodate great gods. Or in Yun Fei's eyes, his ability is completely insufficient, even if he can't even have an ordinary workshop management role.

And those more than 30 technical workers, let alone how good their skills are, after all, they cannot fully understand the technical level of technical workers in a short period of time. However, the proficiency of these technical workers is not comparable to that of young technicians in the factory who have only been apprenticing for several months.

Yun Fei had to admire Wang Qingfeng's luck. In just half a day, he could find more than 30 skilled technical workers at the station. Seventeen of these more than 30 technical workers came from the same bankrupt factory!

It was not until after 7 o'clock in the evening that Chen Jie completed the procedures for everyone's entry. Finally, Chen Jie, Wang Qingfeng, Yun Fei and others took action to arrange these people.

Since there is not enough equipment in the factory, neither Wang Qingfeng nor Yun Fei have any plans to increase equipment in a short period of time. The reason why they hire more technical workers is to achieve the goal of working shifts at night.

After all, Qingfeng Machinery's work and rest time has begun to become regular, and the yield rate is increasing, Qingfeng Machinery's main parts processing industry is increasing, so Wang Qingfeng has the courage to bring back more than 30 skilled workers at the railway station in one go. You should know that the guaranteed salary of a technical worker is 240 yuan, which means that if a worker's piece-based salary is less than 240 yuan because the factory does not have much business, the factory will have to pay the workers a minimum salary of 240 yuan.

Since the staff in each department is almost complete and skilled workers in the workshop are enough to work in two shifts, Wang Qingfeng asked Yunfei to take the factory management to the small restaurant where several people often go to to greet the new technicians and managers.

In addition to raising the cup and having a drink with everyone at the beginning, Yun Fei sat silently on the side to eat food. Cheng Feng was also unacceptable to this atmosphere. The silence of the two set off the atmosphere more enthusiastic.

Finally, Yun Fei, who was a little unbearable, greeted everyone who was drinking and left. Out of curiosity about Yun Fei and discomfort with the environment at the table, Cheng Feng accused Wang Qingfeng and went to chase Yun Fei, a master who was obviously a child.

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