A piece of paper

After three days, the number of applicants was finally settled at 240.

The furthest one came from Huai'an Prefecture, recommended by Zhang Wenbo and his wife, and also got a letter of recommendation from Chen Zuoniang - this was an internal recommendation, the first step in blind screening of resumes.

The most outrageous thing is that a 19-year-old farm boy told Aunt Zhong that he had 16 years of experience in papermaking.

Aunt Zhong was shocked, boy's skill?
Ask again, ha!It turns out that he has been following his father to chop bamboo in the mountains since he was three years old - this young man said plausibly, "After chopping the bamboo, he would sit in the courtyard pond and peel the green bark, then tie it into bundles and throw it into the pond for soaking. After soaking, it would be steamed. , it needs to be retting after steaming. If I don’t cut the bamboo, where will the subsequent process come from!?”

Xianjin felt that what he said made sense, and with a wave of his hand, he gave him his resume and, oh no, his name.

After sifting and sifting, 240 people were reduced to seven, leaving 180 people.

180 to ten, comparable to the test editor.

Madam Zhong drew a circle and reported to Xianjin, "Nine of the guys from Hengji and Baiji have come."

Not bad.

Xian Jin nodded and whispered to Mrs. Zhong, "If you are not particularly useless, you can go directly to the training camp."

This is an SSP that has switched jobs from other major companies. Based on work experience and educational background alone, it is far ahead of other job seekers. Although it is a bad job, work experience and educational background are the basic criteria for personnel selection.

Mrs. Zhong agreed loudly and took the opportunity to roll up her sleeves that had recently been put on two bars. She looked very motivated and was about to turn around to leave, but was stopped by Xian Jin.

"A few days ago, did you ask Doctor Qu to feel your pulse?" Xian Jin asked.

Aunt Zhong smiled and nodded, "I'm going! Aunt Du escorted me there!"

"Are you okay? Are you feeling well?" Xian Jin asked with concern.

Aunt Zhong didn't know what she meant, "It's okay, he's very strong! He can cook two bowls of rice in one meal!"

Xian Jin looked carefully at Aunt Zhong, who was wearing a bun, her hair was tied high, and her eyebrows were trimmed thin and long. She looked like a lady of a professional elite. Looking closely at Aunt Zhong, her eyes were clear and there were no dark circles.

"I heard from Aunt Du that you go to bed at midnight every day, and you wake up when the rooster crows." Xian Jin laughed, "There is no need to work so hard, we are on the road step by step, and it will only get better and better in the future. Old Dong is about to retire." , you are my most optimistic candidate to succeed him. Don't die before you start the battle, so that you have the strength to fight and win."

Aunt Zhong smoothed a few strands of hair between her ears and temples, and smiled with two pear dimples at the corners of her mouth - no matter how serious and upright she usually is, she is only a woman in her twenties at this time. Reading.

"Don't worry about me. I spent the first half of my life miserable and crying. You gave me the chance to change my life. If I don't hold on tight, I will slap myself in bed when I get old." Aunt Zhong held it in her hand. On the roster, he lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was struggling. After a while, he raised his head and said, "In June, Song Baixi came back from the capital, and my neighbor from Shuixi Street in Jingxian County, who I have always been good friends with, came to me. Xin, it is said that he was unkempt, crazy, wearing a tattered coat, knocking on the door outside the 'Look', and after being thrown out by the Chen family, he searched for me all over Jingxian County."

Xian Jin slowed down the movements of his hands and listened to Aunt Zhong with a serious expression.

Aunt Zhong gave a wry smile, "First I went to my natal town, and after finding no one there, I asked around, and even reported it to Cui County Cheng. Mr. Cui has made good friends with you and Erlangjun, and only put me there early in the morning. The county government official took out the letter and forced him to sign it."

Xian Jin's expression softened.Putting aside Zuo Niang's lawsuit, Cui Heng is a very purposeful and independent man in some aspects.

"Later, he couldn't figure it out. He knew somewhere that I was at Zhang's house in Huai'an Prefecture, and went to Zhang's house to look for me." Aunt Zhong's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, "I climbed out of the mud pit so easily, how could I fall down again?" Go back! Second Grandma Bo, our Zuo Niang sent someone to beat him up and threw him into the woods. Later I heard that he was eating dirt, raw mushrooms and grass blades in the woods. I don’t know whether he is alive or dead. "

Xianjin lowered his head to read the roster, and probably understood what Mrs. Zhong meant - she finally crawled out of the mud pit, her hands and feet were all bloody, and she had a baby on her back who was waiting to be fed. For the sake of the future and her son, she would never do anything Slow down.

Xian Jin's persuasion came to an abrupt end, and another words of comfort took over.

"Whether you live or die, it has nothing to do with you or Yuan Lang." Xian Jin raised his head and stood up, and with a gentle expression he put down his rolled-up sleeves for Aunt Zhong, revealing two bright stripes, "You are my person, Yuan Lang." I have seen him crawl, walk and run since he was a baby. As much as I, He Xianjin, can do, you, Auntie Zhong, can do as much as I can. A bite of my flesh will be a bite of yours."

Aunt Zhong looked at Xian Jin with burning eyes and asked directly, "Will we continue working in the Chen family?"

Xian Jin paused while adjusting Madam Zhong's cuffs, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "We haven't continued working in Jing County."

Aunt Zhong looked at Xian Jin thoughtfully.

Xian Jin smiled at her and winked.

In the next few days, in order to make it easier for those who came to sign up from afar to avoid traveling back and forth, the assessment content for the preliminary and re-examinations was compressed into three days. After the exams were completed, there were 180 people left out of 61. The last subject was culture, and one person Hand out a piece of paper and write as many words as you can, no matter what the word is.

Xian Jin appeared in the examination room with Aunt Zhong and Li Sanshun.

A dozen or so people sitting in the front row were writing furiously. Xian Jin looked over and saw that he could write in commonly used characters, not to mention how well they wrote.

Some in the back row were scratching their heads and scratching their heads, very anxious; some could not write a few words, but they were also frowning and thinking hard; many people had their heads buried, but they were cursing. When they saw Xianjin stopped in front of him, He symbolically stopped talking, and when Xianjin walked away, the curse words came out again.

Among them, the guy who stood on the threshold and said, "The elbows at Baizhen Pavilion are not as delicious as the ones at Hongbin Lou" buried his head and kept writing. He had a well-thought-out and domineering feeling.

Xian Jin nodded and thought to himself: People should not be judged by their appearance. This "sauce elbow" has a very high level of education.
Unexpectedly, after getting the paper, Xianjin froze on the spot.

Aunt Zhong turned her head to look and smiled, "One, two, three, four, five hundred, one thousand, ten thousand; ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty. Two hundred, eight hundred; big, small , up, down, no, not big, not small, not up, not down.”

It was a complete roll.

Xian Jin went to see the name of "Jiang Zuzi" - Qi Qiqi.

Xianjin circled his name with a red pen.

I also circled the names of a few people who, although they didn’t write too many words, were always emotionally stable in the examination room and never looked around anxiously. (End of chapter)