Volume 166 Job Hunting Notes ~ Thank You Readers for Staying True to Your Word

Qin Guan just had an unavoidable sense of guilt surrounding him. He scratched his head helplessly, and immediately saw Mou Xiaoliu standing by the bushes.

He subconsciously thought that he had found a savior, and walked towards Mou Xiaoliu with a happy face.

Mou Xiaoliu, who was behind the woods, also burst into tears. She was different from Huang Jiajia's wanton wailing, her tears flowed silently, and she was caught off guard.

Qin Guan was even more at a loss, thinking what happened today, one or two were crying, he didn't know where to put his hands, he buttoned his trouser pockets, and used the most gentle touch in his life Mou Xiaoliu was asked in a tone of voice: "I, I'm leaving, can you take care of Huang Jiajia for me?"

Mou Xiaoliu was just silent, looking deeply at the handsome boy in front of him, closed his eyes to stop the tears from falling, and nodded slightly.

Qin Guan felt relieved, and ran away quickly like a dog chasing after him. Oh my god, if you don't run, you will be drowned in the woman's tears.

By the way, why is Mou Xiaoliu crying for no reason? really weird.

Mou Xiaoliu looked at Qin Guan who left in embarrassment, and was relatively speechless with Huang Jiajia.

"You gave up just like that?"

Huang Jiajia wiped the tears on his face with his arm indiscriminately, and said cruel words half angry and half loving: "Dream! Reject me now, sooner or later I will make him regret it!"

The slanting sunset helplessly leaves the last ray of sunshine for the two girls who are warming each other. When the night falls, they will always wait until the sun that belongs to them rises.

Qin Guan, who returned to the dormitory, tossed on the bed all night, picked up Cong Nianwei's phone, and hung up again. He didn't know who to tell.

With my girlfriend? ha? Would it be considered that he was emitting hormones everywhere, which caused such consequences?

Talk to the people in the dormitory? 100% will be regarded as showing off, my best friend in high school? Those two homeboys don't even dare to talk to women now.

So handsome that he has no friends.

No matter how handsome a person is, he still has to eat. Qin Guan, who is now relaxed and full of free time, has put his career on the road. He is going to start a business.

No! It's not the kind of salesman or peddler you think. Qin Guan is now a person with a qualification certificate. He wants to find a formal job, even a part-time job without salary.

Qin Guan's imagination was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. In 2000, 61job and Zhonghuayingcai.com had just been promoted on the Internet, and they did not have as rich resources as later generations.

Full-time job databases are not abundant, let alone part-time jobs. Qin Guan still needs to eliminate the cheating agencies and companies in the complicated information army.

After two consecutive days of non-stop interviews, 80% of the companies that recruit part-time jobs are very unreliable. They either need to pay a deposit or an intermediary fee.

Qin Guan finally gave up the way of finding a job from the Internet. As for the combination of the top five accountants, the other four senior accountants of the state-owned enterprise government also rejected Qin Guan because of the inability to connect with the industry.

They don't want part-time jobs at all, not to mention that Qin Guan doesn't even have a diploma.

The remaining way is to wait for the recommendation of an acquaintance. As an adult, he has lived two lifetimes. Qin Guan said that he will solve it on his own. work.

So this autumn, Qin Guan put on a white shirt, black trousers, and a leather bag across the body, ushering in his interview season with the most formal attire.

If there are any benefits to doing this, well, I can tell everyone responsibly that it is really delicious to taste the sour and refreshing feeling of graduates earlier.

Lama Temple talent market, China National Exhibition talent recruitment fair, there are huge crowds of people, next to each other, and everywhere there are heads crowded together at a loss. The cubicle of each recruiting company, the person sitting in front of the interview table, is the first hurdle in your career path.

Qin Guan withstood the pressure and squeezed back and forth in the recruitment field, but none of the companies needed part-time jobs. Qin Guan, who has not graduated, can only interview for the jobs of cleaners and security guards in this recruitment session.

Oh no, even security guards are not qualified, they need a technical secondary school degree. The additional condition is to have experience in the security industry or the military is preferred.

It seems that the road to job fairs has also been blocked. What about speaking with strength? How can you climb in without a degree weapon as a brick to smash the glass of other companies?

So the only way out for Qin Guan now is to sweep the building.

As the name suggests, sweeping the building is a self-deprecating saying for insurance practitioners and all those who are engaged in sales-related occupations.

They will do everything possible to sneak into the office building with the most strict access control. They will not let go of every floor, break through the siege and interception of the front desks of each company, and try to meet the person in charge of each company, at least one person. Small executives, to achieve their goal of selling products.

And Qin Guan is going to play such a role now, but what he sells is not the product, but himself.

First of all, the strict access control is like paper to someone like Qin Guan.

China World Trade Center, the Motorola Building, welcomed one of the most handsome visitors in the world.

Before the reception security guard in the lobby registered, Qin Guan pointed to him at the front desk and said, "I'm looking for my sister."

The first level: Security guard, passed safely, and he kindly gave Qin Guan a gesture of invitation.

The second level: the lobby front desk.

Qin Guan walked towards the front hall as if nothing had happened, and the girls behind the stage had peachy eyes, and one of them thought Qin Guan looked familiar, thinking of the latest issue of elle magazine, and recognized him.

The little girl was a little excited, and stood up from behind the stage with a whoosh. Qin Guan walked to the reception desk, leaned his body on the desk, and chatted with the two girls behind the desk familiarly.

"Hey, pretty girl, let me take a look..." Qin Guan quickly scanned the floor plan of the building behind the receptionist with the corner of his eye, and then said nonchalantly, "I don't know where the technical department needs to sit on the 6th floor." an elevator?"

The two girls were already fascinated by Qin Guan's own smile, they pointed to the elevator on the left and reminded: "The passenger elevator is over there!"

The second level: pass safely.

Until Qin Guan got on the elevator, the two small receptionists at the bottom began to guess: "Oh, I should ask him for an autograph, and it would be best to take a photo with him. Then I can show off when I have dinner with my friends on weekends."

"Well, me too, maybe I should post the photo on Goupu, and let the group of people pretending to be young in Haijiao see who is the first to get the photo of the idol's life."

"By the way, it's no wonder the people in Haijiao praise his appearance so highly. It's the first time I've seen him in person prettier than the photos. The crude photos made by the netizens themselves are simply an insult to his beauty. "

"But what's his real name? I knew he played Zhang Changzong."

"...I don't know, I just read the magazines and advertisements he shot..." It's embarrassing.

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