Liu Jun was sitting in the van and was puzzled about his Chinese dream. It happened that Chen Erlin turned on the car radio, and Jiangnan FM90.6 music station was playing the song "Broader Sea and Sky" by Beyond.
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How many times have I faced cold looks and ridicule?
Never give up on your ideals
A moment of trance, a feeling of loss
Unknowingly, the love in my heart has faded away (Who understands me)
Forgive me for being uninhibited, indulgent and loving freedom in this life
I am also afraid that I will fall one day
Anyone can abandon their ideals
How can I be afraid that one day it will be just you and me?
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Chen Erlin looked in the rearview mirror and saw Liu Jun lowering his head and closing his eyes to rest. He was mute and couldn't speak. Even if Chen Erlin could talk, he couldn't find someone to talk to, so he had to concentrate on driving.
There was no conversation all the way, there was heavy traffic on the road, there were many traffic lights, and motorcycles and electric scooters were occupying the motor vehicle lanes. It took half an hour to reach the Jiangnan Labor and Talent Market, which is not far from the city center.
Chen Erlin parked the car and introduced the talent market to Liu Jun. The talent market is affiliated to the Jiangnan Municipal Labor Bureau and is a formal talent exchange place. The latest recruitment information is released every day, and employers are organized to recruit on-site every week.
Large-scale on-site job interviews are often held.
Liu Jun looked around and realized that there were too many people looking for jobs in the job market. There were many people in front of a high-rise office building with blue glass walls, mostly energetic young college students, but also middle-aged men and women in their forties and fifties.
, everyone’s facial expressions are different, and most people are anxious.
Someone set up a bookstall in the open space in front of the office building, selling inspirational books such as "The Job Search Guide", "The Art of War in the Office", and early Napoleon Hill's "The Complete Book of Success", most of which were pirated copies.
The books, which cost ten yuan each, were sold so fast that there was a rush to buy them, and bookstalls would inevitably quietly sell a few illegal books and periodicals that were pseudo-political, pseudo-economic, and completely pornographic.
Advertisements were secretly posted on the outer walls of office buildings and on recruitment display boards of some units, openly claiming to be recruiting public relations managers and receptionist ladies. There were also blatant forgery advertisements for quick application of fake certificates, fake seals, fake diplomas and certificates upon payment.
advertise.
In the crowd, you can see people with cat-like eyes staring at anxious job seekers and approaching them to chat. According to Chen Erlin, they are all staff of self-employment agencies, and most of them are defrauding agency fees. It is not trustworthy. And those people
The psoriasis advertisements posted on exterior walls and display boards are also deceptive and cannot be trusted.
There were also people selling roasted sweet potatoes, baked sesame cakes, boiled tea eggs, and cold noodles. Chen Erlin said that these were all for those job seekers who wandered the job market all day long and couldn’t catch breakfast and lunch. As long as they could put down their shame and be willing to
People who work hard seem to be able to make money in whatever they do. Although those small vendors cannot make a lot of money, they can still make a living and make a small profit.
While listening to Chen Erlin's introduction, Liu Jun also carefully observed the expressions of various people outside the job market. There were people who did what they wanted to do and people who wanted to do something. Today's employment pressure is indeed very high. People who can find jobs in the job market
He is still a responsible person and a person who is willing to support himself, Liu Jun thought.
As for those who sell tea eggs and job hunting books and periodicals, Liu Jun thinks that those people are smarter and better than job seekers. Little people have the wisdom of little people. Why do you say this? This reminds Liu Jun of a story he read last time.
The story of the gold rush.
It is said that in the mid-19th century, news of the discovery of gold mines came from California, USA. Many people thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune, so they rushed to California. A 17-year-old farmer Yamer also joined with the dream of making a fortune.
This huge gold mining team, like everyone else, he went through all kinds of hardships and rushed to California.
However, the dream of gold mining is beautiful. There are many people who have this kind of dream, and more and more people are flocking to it. For a time, California is full of gold diggers, and gold is naturally becoming more and more difficult to find. Not only is gold difficult to find,
, and life is becoming increasingly difficult. The local climate is dry and water is scarce. Many unfortunate gold diggers not only failed to realize their dreams of becoming rich, but instead died here.
After a period of hard work, Little Yamer, like most people, did not find gold, but was tortured half to death by hunger and thirst. One day, he looked at the little water in the water bag that he was reluctant to drink, and listened to the comments of the people around him about the lack of water.
Complaining, Yamer suddenly had a whim: The hope of gold mining is too slim, it is better to sell water.
So Yamer resolutely gave up his efforts in gold mining, and turned the gold mining tools in his hands into tools for digging ditches. He introduced river water from a distance into the pool, filtered it with fine gauze, and turned it into cool and delicious drinking water. Then he put the water into buckets.
Here, they picked up the valleys and sold them pot by pot to gold seekers.
At that time, some people laughed at Yamer and said that he had no ambitions: "I came to California after all the hard work and did not dig for gold to make a fortune, but I did this small business with a small profit. This kind of business can't be done anywhere, why bother?"
Run here?"
Yamer didn't care, remained unmoved, and continued to sell his water. As a result, when all the gold diggers returned empty-handed, Yamer made thousands of dollars in a short period of time by selling water, which was at that time
It is a very considerable wealth.
The gold-digging story of the American farmer Amer suddenly popped out of Liu Jun's mind, which inspired Liu Jun deeply. Don't ignore good deeds because they are small. Those who sell tea eggs are more profitable than those who build atomic bombs. As long as they are willing to use their brains,
As long as you can put your face down, you can live a comfortable life in a stall.
Walking into the recruitment hall, a huge electronic screen scrolls with the latest recruitment information. It coincides with the monthly on-site recruitment meeting of Jiangnan Talent Market. The hall, which covers several thousand square meters, is noisy. Many small rooms contain many recruiting units.
It is isolated, and there is a huge recruitment announcement next to it. The requirements for the occupation are clearly marked. Those who meet the requirements can apply for the application on the spot, and the interview is on-site. It seems to be very efficient. For applicants, it is difficult to find a job.
When you find a job, you can make a decision on the spot. You don't have to go home after the interview and wait anxiously for news.
Liu Jun and Mute walked around, and Chen Erlin followed beside him. From time to time, he would give Liu Jun some inside information about applying for jobs like a treasure. When private companies recruit young and beautiful clerks, most of the time, the boss chooses his concubine, and some require military background or even special forces.
For retired security guards, the boss wanted to recruit personal bodyguards. When Liu Jun heard this, he felt that the recruitment and application process was a bit chaotic, as if it was a mess and he couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.
When he came to a long line of applicants, Liu Jun saw a young man in a suit holding a stack of watches and shouting: "Everyone, be quiet. Those whose names are called can come out and participate in the next round of interviews."
As soon as the young man spoke, the team immediately fell silent. Everyone expected the young man to read his name: "No. 1, Fan Jian; No. 2, Fan Tong; No. 3, Liu Chan; No. 4, Lai Yuejing; No. 5, Shi Zhenxiang
;No. 6..."
Damn, there are no names. The young man pronounced them very well with a straight face and a long queue. The Chinese people's name culture is really broad and profound. It's better for dad to get Liu Jun's name. How handsome he is.
, the word "Jun" has a profound meaning, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, great, handsome, young handsome, those who know the current affairs are called handsome...
Liu Jun shook his head. The talent market was a bit messy. He came to another isolation room. On a huge colorful advertising board, a red and eye-catching recruitment slogan was written: "Recruiting urban management, conditions are not limited, on-the-spot interview, on-the-spot hiring."
There were many strong-looking young people gathered in front of the urban management recruitment seats. They all tilted their heads and squinted their eyes, looking fierce. In front of a long table, a man wearing an urban management uniform was interviewing a good-looking man.
A tall, dark man.
The interviewer asked: "Can you fight?"
The big man curled his lips: "It's just a fight, it's just commonplace."
The interviewer nodded and asked again: "Do you dare to bully the old man?"
The big man rolled up his sleeves: "To tell you the truth, I broke my father's legs."
The interviewer continued to ask: "Do you dare to kill someone?"
The big man blushed: "Leader, I'm sorry, I just came out of prison."
The interviewer waved his hand: "Okay, you are admitted, go get your uniform while you're at it. The Urban Management Brigade needs talents like you."
The big man cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for the promotion, I am the urban management officer. It feels so damn good."
Damn it, you can get admissions like this. Who should the city management recruit? Liu Jun suddenly understood. No wonder in society, the city management dares to kill people with weights. It turns out that they only recruit temporary workers with courage.
This kind of recruitment made Liu Jun feel a bit chaotic, and he didn't want to apply for a job. Just as he was about to walk out of the recruitment hall, he was attracted by an advertisement for reporters from a newspaper next to him. As for reporters, Liu Jun naturally thought of Jiangnan TV Station.
Beautiful anchor Bai Mei, naturally you have to stop and pay attention.
In the small booth where newspaper reporters are being recruited, there are mostly young men and women in very formal clothes, and there are also a few artistic young people wearing glasses who look very cultured and elegant.
Sitting in the seat labeled "Editor-in-Chief" was a middle-aged man with a bright forehead and half-bald hair. Opposite him, a young man wearing glasses but well-dressed was taking an exam.
The editor-in-chief asked: "Suppose you are a reporter from the Qin Dynasty, please report on the 'burning of books and enforcing Confucianism' incident."
The bespectacled man straightened his clothes and responded calmly: "In the thirty-fourth year of Emperor Qin's reign, literati and poets gathered in Xianyang to teach the country and promote literature, and held a large bonfire party. A serious accident occurred. Three hundred Confucian scholars were killed, and three hundred thousand precious ancient books were destroyed.
Burned down. National leader Qin Huang rushed to the scene immediately to direct the rescue, deeply mourned the victims, and instructed that the families of the victims must be comforted, and the delinquent departments should be severely investigated to prevent similar incidents from happening. The family members at the scene are emotionally stable."
The editor-in-chief slapped the table: "Okay, you are admitted."
When Liu Jun heard this, he was amazed. He was familiar with astronomy and geography. He had read through history books and ancient books but could not understand why he was not admitted to college. Liu Jun started to murmur in his heart. He could be admitted as a reporter for a certain newspaper with just one sentence. It seemed like a historical fact.
Burning books and entrapping Confucians is not what the man with glasses said, right?
"Okay, let's go back." Liu Jun called Chen Erlin and Mute and walked out of the Jiangnan Talent Market. They walked around in the noisy recruitment hall and wasted the whole morning. Not only did they not find anything suitable to do, but their mood was also disturbed.
I am very depressed. If I want Liu Jun to tell lies to become a reporter, he cannot do it. If I want Liu Jun to dare to kill people so that he can become an urban management officer, he still cannot do it.