Zhang Heng straddled his schoolbag and walked straight to the fourth floor. Sure enough, the store door was already open and it was right at the elevator entrance. The location was eye-catching and easy to find.
The first thing I saw was a beautiful counter. It was even prettier and bigger than the counter I saw last time in the Leather City. I walked in without hesitation.
"Sir, I'm sorry, the club hasn't opened yet..." As soon as we entered, a female clerk came to greet us.
When Zhang Heng heard this, he quickly replied: "I'm here for an interview."
"Interview?" A look of confusion flashed across the female clerk's face, but she said: "Hello, sir, I'd like to invite you for an interview. You need to fill out a resume first."
Now Zhang Heng was confused. Didn't Fu Mei say that the interview was only about whether he was good at fighting? Why did he still need to fill out a resume? What he saw was a hall, and he could vaguely see the fitness equipment in front, but he didn't see Fu Mei. He thought about it.
I thought, I am not in a hurry to call Fu Mei. It hasn't arrived at the agreed time yet. Maybe he came early.
The female clerk led him to the counter. At this time, another woman at the counter gave him a form and briefly explained the areas that needed to be filled in. Zhang Heng probably understood it, but he was still confused and couldn't ask more questions.
Then he was led by the female clerk to another room with glass walls next door. He saw a large long table, probably a conference room. There were three people inside at this time, but strangely they were all women.
"Sir, please fill out your resume first. There is a pen on the table. We will arrange an interview when the time comes." The female clerk said this and closed the glass door and went out.
Zhang Heng glanced at the three women inside, who were all filling out their resumes. He didn't think much about it and just sat down in the corner and looked at the forms in his hands.
There were no problems with name, address, phone number, and school of graduation. Zhang Heng quickly filled it in, but this application position was difficult. Fu Mei didn't say what the position was. The female employee just now said that it must be filled in.
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Zhang Heng thought for a moment and then filled in the three characters "Zhenchangzi". Looking at the work experience column, he had never worked before, but he had to fill it in, so Zhang Heng wrote "I killed pigs and helped my family sell pigs."
Better than pork!" He had killed many wild beasts in the primitive space, so he certainly dared to kill this pig. As for selling pork, if he needed this experience, he could go back and sell pork in the afternoon, which was not a lie.
Finally, there is the specialty. Well, since he is applying for the position of market leader, Zhang Heng wrote: "I can use two pig-killing knives in both hands, and I only use one knife to kill pigs. I am very strong. I can kill pigs by myself without the help of others."
The big fat pig has been killed." He then added: "Dare to fight, seen blood, endure hardships and stand hard work, and a down-to-earth person... I carry the butcher knife with me and can check it at any time!"
After writing this, Zhang Heng blew the paper with satisfaction. Yes, the handwriting was quite beautiful. All the required fields were filled in, so he put down the pen and waited for the interview.
But after a while, Zhang Heng was confused again, because two more women came in, and it seemed that they were also here for interviews. When they came in, they started filling out their resumes, and then looked at the three women on the other side, all in their early twenties.
They were all well-dressed and even put on some makeup. But why didn’t any other men come for the interview? Didn’t Fu Mei say that the town hall should be divided into two classes? Then there must be at least two men. She shook her head
, guessing that someone else might have been recruited, so I didn’t think too much about it.
He looked at his watch and saw that there were only about ten minutes left before ten o'clock. He hoped that he could get in for the interview. Zhang Heng got excited when he thought of the fitness equipment and was eager to strengthen his body in real life.
"Handsome man, what position are you applying for?" Suddenly a woman came over and asked.
Although Zhang Heng was still a little uncomfortable with it, he was much better than before. He calmly replied: "Oh, I'm applying for a job as a town clerk, how about you?"
"What kind of position is this? I'm sorry, can I see your resume? Maybe we will be colleagues in the future." The woman sat next to her in a familiar manner.
His mother told him on the phone in the morning that she wanted him to establish a good relationship with his colleagues, so she readily replied: "Okay, by the way, you can help me see if I filled it out correctly."
"Don't worry, handsome guy. I'm a master at interviewing. By the way, my name is Ouya, Europe's Europe, Asia's Asia." The woman took the resume and was stunned for a moment.
Oh my god, what kind of resume is this? How could you have such a weird resume? What does it say, a town owner? Have you ever killed a pig?
Zhang Heng suddenly realized that something was wrong with the way the woman named Ou Ya looked at him. He had seen this kind of look in the eyes of the aunt at the grocery store. What was going on? Could there be something wrong with his resume? This was wrong. The resume was completely
Fill it out according to the idea mentioned by Fu Mei last time.
At this moment, the glass door opened, and the female clerk came in and said: "Have everyone filled out their resumes? Now I want to collect your resumes first, and when my name is called, I will follow you to the office for an interview."
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After saying that, he came up to collect his resume. Zhang Heng also quickly took his own resume and handed it in. He thought, it's so troublesome, why do you have to wait? I hope I can go home for dinner at noon.
"Handsome guy, where did you see the recruitment information?" Ouya asked, while moving his chair back vaguely. He was too embarrassed to leave immediately, and couldn't help but take a look at the young man's schoolbag. Could it be that it was inside?
Just put the butcher knife?
Zhang Heng didn't think much about it and replied honestly: "A friend introduced me here. What about you? What position are you applying for?"
"I'm applying for a customer service job. By the way, did your friend tell me about the salary?" Ouya suddenly asked in a strange way, and thought to herself, this handsome guy may have gone to the wrong place. Why is she asking so many questions? What about the fitness club?
Maybe recruiting high school students whose specialty is pig killing.
Zhang Heng knew a lot about customer service. It was just like the receptionist in a bank. He had contacted customer service last time when he withdrew money. As soon as he heard the woman's question, he replied: "It's guaranteed to be 3,000 yuan, and the service is five hours a day."
, and commissions and other things, which add up to about five thousand, I don’t know the details.”
"So high?" Ouya said in surprise, but then he thought, the pig butcher should charge this price, but there is no store selling pork in this building. Could it be the supermarket on the second floor below? It seems that it has been sold now.
There is a profession of pork cutter. It seems that this handsome guy is really in the wrong place. Do you want to remind him?
Just then the door opened, and the female clerk called out: "Ouya, please follow me to the office for an interview."
Ouya hurriedly replied: "Here, come right now." Seeing that the female clerk had been waiting, she couldn't remind this handsome guy now. Alas! It's not easy to meet a handsome guy who is pleasing to the eye, but he didn't expect that he was actually a butcher.
of……
As soon as Zhang Heng saw the woman Ou Ya leave, he always felt that Ou Ya had something to say to him. He couldn't guess, so he stopped thinking about it and started to move his hands and feet. There would be an interview later.
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