"Hello, this is my resume. Are you still recruiting employees here?"
"No, no, your education is too high and your salary expectations are too high. We are a small business here."
"Brother, this is my resume. Is your company short of people?"
"Which Yang Fan are you? The one who fights Xu Ning? Let's go quickly, we are a civilized unit."
"Hey, hello...I..."
"Come on, we're not hiring here."
Yang Fan held several resumes in his hand and made inquiries in the talent market, but the responses he received were all shockingly unanimous, "No."
There are only two major talent markets in Jianghai City. I went to one two days ago, and today I came to the other talent market.
But obviously, Yang Fan failed again.
Even after mentioning his name, some companies recognized him directly.
Yang Fan wouldn't believe it if Xu Ning wasn't responsible.
Although Xu Ning is not the boss of a big company, what Jianghai Network Technology Company is best at is these publicity.
It is simply too easy to make yourself famous throughout Jianghai City.
Throughout the morning, Yang Fan didn't make any gains.
He held the few remaining resumes in his hands, sat on a bench in the park, and looked up at the sky tiredly.
Today, the sky is overcast and gray, with a few dark clouds floating over from time to time. It looks like it is going to rain.
After he beat Sister Wen Hui's ex-husband Ma Kang, he could not continue to work in Sister Hui's pet shop.
He couldn't face Sister Hui and caused her so much trouble.
The neighbors within three or five miles of Sister Hui's pet shop, as well as people in some shops, all regarded what happened that morning as a joke.
If I go again, I will inevitably be gossiped about.
For Sister Hui's sake, I can't go to the pet store either.
But he still has to live, he can't just eat and wait for death, no, to be precise, he is waiting for death, because he is not even qualified to eat.
Even if I continue to write scripts now, I still need a certain amount of capital to support it, and it will take at least half a year to make any profit.
In the past six months, I will need at least 10,000 yuan for living expenses.
So he must urgently find a job.
Yang Fan looked around, looking here and there aimlessly.
Suddenly he saw a construction site opposite the park, where construction was in full swing.
And on the sign at the construction site, there are big characters written on it.
Recruiting laborers, one hundred and fifty a day.
Recruiting bricklayers, three hundred a day.
Yang Fan stood up abruptly, but held his resume tightly.
In any case, I graduated from a well-known university in Dongjiang Province. Although I am not among the top students in the country, I am still a graduate with a solid academic background.
If I go to work on the construction site by myself, I will not be able to live with my face.
But is there any way?
Are there any other options? Making money for food is the first priority.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan showed a few self-deprecating smiles on his face.
What are you being picky about? I've already become like this. I'm at the bottom of life, and little Karamiko is the only one.
His wife looked down upon him and wished she could run away with someone else.
My father-in-law and mother-in-law even treat me like a dog. Since I was released from prison, I have not had a morsel of food or water from my father-in-law and mother-in-law's house.
On the contrary, Xu Ning, who had molested his wife and put himself in jail, feasted and drank at the home of his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
His wife wanted to divorce him, and the share transfer agreement was swapped. This lame excuse was used to fool him.
Do you think you are a fool? Or do you think that after entering, you will be imprisoned and become a fool?
"To make money, as long as you have money, you can strengthen your waist."
Thinking of this, Yang Fan crumpled the remaining resumes into a ball and threw them into the trash can nearby.
If you don't want to submit your resume, just submit your resume.
I am not even good at moving bricks.
The construction workers at this kind of construction site don't even ask about your background, education, or whether you have a criminal record. As long as you have strength and can work, that's enough.
Yang Fan walked straight towards the construction site opposite the park.
"Hello, are we hiring here?"
Yang Fan came to the construction site and there was a recruitment registration office next to it.
It was said to be a registration office, but actually there was a small table with a man wearing a yellow safety helmet sitting here.
"Ah, yes, hiring."
Ding Jian raised his head, looked at Yang Fan carefully, and then frowned.
"You are too thin, can you do this?"
He asked Yang Fan suspiciously.
The work at this construction site is very tiring, and most young people can't stand it.
Even though you are young, if you use your strength incorrectly, your efforts will be in vain.
"I am capable and I have strength."
Yang Fan was afraid of being rejected, so he quickly explained.
If even the workers don't let you do this, then you can turn around and jump into the river to die.
"Okay, then are you a bricklayer or a small laborer?"
Ding Jian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Anyway, I'm just a worker. If it works, I'll use it. If it doesn't work, I'll leave.
He is the representative of the supervisor, and he has the final say in everything.
"What do you mean?" Yang Fan asked Ding Jian expectantly.
Ding Jian pointed to the recruitment sign on the table.
"It costs three hundred a day for a bricklayer to do what a bricklayer does."
"The laborer works at 150 yuan a day, carrying bricks and pushing cement trucks."
“Because it’s a private employer’s construction site, wages are paid daily, so we don’t have to worry about wage arrears.”
Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at the construction site next to him. A five-story building had been built, and construction was still going on.
More than a hundred construction workers were so busy that the smell of sweat could be smelled from a distance.
"I do a small job!"
He doesn't know how to be a bricklayer either. The technical content is quite high.
Although a bricklayer works for 300 yuan a day, it costs 9,000 yuan a month.
But he doesn't have the ability to make money, so he can only work hard and move bricks.
"Okay, then I'll tell you, the working hours will be from six in the morning to seven in the evening, and we will take care of meals at noon."
Ding Jian explained a few sentences to Yang Fan.
"Okay, what do I do now?"
Yang Fan nodded hurriedly and then asked.
"Lao Mi, Lao Mi, come here."
Ding Jian shouted at a worker in the distance.
Immediately, an old worker in his fifties ran over. He was wearing a blue safety helmet, his face was stained with mud and dust, his sleeves were all flying, and he was wearing gray work clothes.
"Ding Gong, what are your orders?"
After Lao Mi ran over, he asked anxiously.
There was all work going on there, and he couldn't delay even a minute. However, the supervisory representative called him and he had to come.
"There is a little worker here, let's take him to work."
Hearing this, Lao Mi glanced at Yang Fan.
"You come with me."
Without any hesitation, Lao Mi motioned for Yang Fan to follow, then turned and left.
Yang Fan nodded towards Ding Jian, then turned around and followed Lao Mi.
"Brother Mi, please take good care of me from now on. My name is Yang Fan."
"Don't get too close to me. Put on your helmet and gloves and get to work."
"Moving bricks, these bricks belong to you little workers."
Lao Mi spoke impatiently and pointed to the pile of bricks as high as a person next to him.
He didn't have time to listen to Yang Fan gossiping and getting close.
Now that the construction deadline is tight, their workers are very tired, but they don't dare to delay.
Seeing this, Yang Fan stopped trying to get close and started moving bricks.
There is no technical difficulty in moving bricks, but it is tiring and laborious.
After moving more than a dozen times, my waist started to feel sore.
But even if your back hurts, you can't stop.
There is no comfort in making money.
Yang Fan felt the difficulty of the workers.
Although it was just one afternoon, he felt more tired than he had been working for three days.
Fortunately, when I was in prison, I was doing hard labor and working all the time, so I didn't lose my physical strength.
Before I knew it, it was seven o'clock in the evening.
"Come here and get your wages."
Ding Jian waved his hand and called all the workers over.
"You're one hundred and fifty!"
"You three hundred, good job, Lao Cui."
"Li Erlong, your life is too rough. If you do this again tomorrow, get out of here. I'll give you three hundred today."
By the time Yang Fan received the money, he was already the last person standing.
"You, seventy-five, half a day's work."
Ding Jian handed seventy-five yuan to Yang Fan, and then looked at all the workers.
"Has everyone got the money? Let me remind you a few words."
"Everyone will get to work on time at six o'clock tomorrow. If anyone dares to be late, fifty will be deducted."
"This is a private boss who can give you daily wages."
"If you change to a public institution and want to make a daily settlement, just dream."
As usual, he continued to remind the workers.
"Okay, it's already late. Let's go back and have some food and go to bed."
Yang Fan put away the seventy-five yuan and carefully placed it in the inner pocket of his clothes.
I've been tired all afternoon, with backache and muscle pain.
I just earned this seventy-five.
This seventy-five yuan is his life.
"Little brother, go home at night and rub yourself with some rice wine to relieve your fatigue. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to work tomorrow."
Lao Mi came over, patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and smiled.
But before Yang Fan could answer, he left.
Yang Fan had a smile on his face and felt warm in his heart.
I didn't expect anyone to care about me, even a stranger.
He also turned around and left the construction site, heading home.
My home is not too far from the construction site, about five kilometers and takes about half an hour to walk.
However, as soon as he walked out of the park gate, he saw a car parked outside.