In the fifth electronic classroom, Yang Fan decided to interview in groups of two or three people because he was in a hurry.
Yang Fan interviewed waves of girls.
I feel quite aesthetically tired.
When there were only six left, we simply let them all in together.
But when Sun Xing and others came in, Yang Fan's eyes lit up.
These six girls are so beautiful.
What exactly does this job do, what kind of clothes to wear, working hours, location, and promotional materials were distributed while waiting. It was easy to understand at a glance, so Yang Fan didn't have to waste any time.
When it’s your turn for the interview, go straight to the topic.
"First introduce yourself, what major you study, your age, where you are from, and what your specialties are." Yang Fan was very tired. After interviewing so many people, it was almost a mechanical question and answer.
Several people briefly introduced themselves.
They are all freshmen who have just entered college, so they definitely don’t have as much time as seniors.
I am basically looking for a job during my senior year and have very free time.
However, these external conditions are very good.
Although Yang Fan is not a member of the Appearance Association, who doesn't like a girl with attractive eyes?
I believe that everyone has the same aesthetics, and most people have the same view on true beauty.
In fact, this job can be done as long as you have a good image.
Specialties and talents are just bonus points.
In fact, I have already decided on a few of them, but I can't just let it go.
Just in case the little girl misunderstands that she has any bad intentions.
Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "You are studying Chinese and classical literature. Let each of you write a poem."
Although Yang Fan only studied until junior high school, Yang Fan's late grandfather graduated from a private school in his early years. He was a good handwriting man and had superb Chinese studies, especially the Book of Changes.
Yang Fan has been witnessing it since he was a child. Under his grandfather's hand-to-hand training, he has laid a solid foundation in Chinese studies. He is very good at calligraphy and poetry.
Several people looked at each other, a little nervous. It was not an easy task to improvise and compose a poem in seven steps.
It's really like Xue Pan's poem in Dream of Red Mansions. It's not shameful enough for a daughter to be sad. She is like a turtle when she gets married. A daughter is sad and has no money to buy peanut oil or something.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Ma Xiaoxiao was a little nervous. He raised his hand to indicate that he should come first. He asked: "What Cipai."
Yang Fan said: "How about I make a song first, and you can join in."
"Okay" the girls clapped.
Unexpectedly, this young boss could write poems despite his age, which is quite surprising.
Yang Fan thought of Qin Xiaoyu and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
I casually composed a song called Huanxi Sha.
“Wow, what a beautiful Huanxi sand beach”
“The boss is great.”
Yang Fan pursed his lips, signaling to Ma Xiaoxiao that it was your turn.
Ma Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his words were so good. He couldn't handle it.
After holding it in for a long time, my eyes lit up.
"I'm from Hangzhou. Since Mr. Yang used the theme of love and sorrow, I will use the West Lake as the title of the poem."
"Three lives and three lives are about the beginning of time, the memory of the past is blurred, the broken bridge and the rainy old West Lake"
Ma Xiaoxiao took a sip of water and continued chanting:
"Easy as traces of dust, as numerous as the sparse threads of a net. The old people are still there under the moon."
Yang Fan applauded, not bad, the level is good.
When Li Shasha saw that Ma Xiaoxiao was recognized by her boss, she was eager to give it a try.
"I'll do it, I'll do it. Boss, please ask the question."
Yang Fan thought for a while and whispered:
"The yellow leaves are falling from the sky in the north wind, snow is falling between my brows, and my eyes are full of smoke. At dusk alone, my body is as thin as a string, and I look at the dusk clouds in the distance and the light is gradually fading. The sound of people is silent, and a lonely boat is parked."
Li Shasha came down the queue and opened her mouth.
"The ups and downs of the sea of people don't know the year, the night is dark, and I fall asleep drunk. I miss Chanjuan from thousands of miles away. I endure the sorrow of separation and write down, Xue Jian is cold, and the moonlight is cold."
I have to say that poetry is addictive. Sometimes Yang Fan would recite a poem casually and let them harmonize, or he would go up to the top and let them harmonize to the bottom.
Everyone had a great time, the girls’ faces turned red with excitement, and they even started to answer questions.
As time passed, Yang Fan looked at his watch and it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's getting late. I'm sorry. I tend to lose control when it comes to poetry, so I wasted everyone's time."
"No, we had a lot of fun too." Huang Qiong wrinkled her nose and said with a smile.
"It's time now, let me treat everyone to dinner," Yang Fan said.
"Boss, you haven't said whether we have passed or not," Chen Feifei said reluctantly.
"Passed, everything passed. You can go to work tomorrow morning. Tomorrow is Saturday. The Baoli Autumn Auction is tomorrow. You can follow me to participate in the Autumn Auction."
"Boss, are wages calculated the same as working days?" Lin Miao quickly asked.
"It's the same, one hundred per hour. You work in the cafeteria on weekdays. Flexible arrangements will be made on weekends depending on the situation. If there are arrangements, it will be counted as well." Yang Fan said.
"Oh yeah, you can buy bags before the year is over," Li Shasha cheered.
"Boss, why did you choose us?" Sun Xing asked.
Sun Xing seldom speaks, but many of her words are often on point.
Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "Beauty is good for the eyes, talented woman is good for the heart, beauty plus talented woman, there is no reason why they should not be used together."
The little fairies cheered excitedly, and Yang Fan's serious compliment made them very happy.
In fact, they are about the same age as Yang Fan. If Yang Fan had not dropped out of school, he would be studying in his freshman year like them.
Huang Qiong shook Yang Fan's arm and said: "Boss, boss, you said that for us, beauties are good for the eyes, talented women are good for the heart, what can a beautiful woman and a talented woman be good for?"
Yang Fan laughed loudly and said: "Nurture your heart and eyesight."
After dinner, Yang Fan returned to the office address rented by the company.
The guard came over and said, the supplies you ordered have arrived at the warehouse.
Yang Fan quickly went to the warehouse to take a look.
Three thousand strong magnetic rods. Used for mineral processing.
More than ten tons of barbed wire were used to fence the slag mountain.
In the future, if the slag mountain is developed, there is no guarantee that no one will destroy it.
Black eyes are the worst place to see silver.
The people at Dongshan Mine saw that they had made a lot of money, and they were the first to look for trouble.
That fat shopkeeper is not a good bird.
When you go back to recruit refugees, form a baton team and send each person a flail. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be beaten out.
I am now a Jinyiwei, so I must make good use of this status.
By the way, I am still a hundred households, so I have to ask Xiao Niangpi where my territory is and where the military households are.
Thinking of Xiao Niangpi, I suddenly felt a little worried. I was able to kill those Manchurians only because of luck. If Yang Fan had fought alone, it would have been over.
Now that you have joined Dongchang, you will inevitably be sent on missions in the future. This Ji Town is a border town. It is sandwiched between the capital and Jiannu, and there will be constant overt and covert struggles. Danger will always be with you. You must think of a foolproof strategy.