Originally, Ren wanted to register the name Sand Sculpture Protection Association, but was scorned by Keisha.
The name of a company is very important. It is the brand name and the first impression. It should not be too frivolous or out of place.
You can use whatever name you want in private, but the formal name, no matter how serious it is, must be passable.
What relationship does a bird protection organization have with real estate development? It's too far-fetched. But a security company can at least have something to do with community security.
Of course, security personnel can also act as thugs or part-time mercenaries when necessary. In short, they have combat effectiveness.
Thus, the Thorn Security Company was born, which was named by Ren to commemorate his days in the Border Thorn Knights.
As soon as the company was established, many things gradually became formal. Lane was the chairman, Kesha was the manager, and Suzanne was the secretary.
Sigg, Garcia and Wenxi are all small shareholders, and the company is mainly responsible for the property management of Sunshine Community.
Since then, Renn has become very busy. He goes to inspect the construction site in the morning, talks with people about business in the afternoon, and receives tutoring from his girlfriend in the evening. He lives a fulfilling life every day.
Of course, it was Kesha who ran the company for Lane. She was right. Suzanne was fine as a secretary, but she was not qualified for the position of manager.
This position will be temporarily taken by her. She is indeed a top student at the University of Jordan, and everything has been arranged in an orderly manner by her.
The first step was talent recruitment. First, we recruited a legal consultant, a financial officer, two front desk ladies and several clerical staff.
Then we recruited some ordinary cowboys. Since the salary was quite good, there were staff dormitories, and free lunches were provided, so there were many cowboys applying.
Dong Dong.
There was a knock on the door, and after receiving the answer, a young cowboy with gray hair and brown eyes walked into the interview room on the second floor of the company.
He glanced at the three interviewers in front of him. The expressions on their faces were very nervous and his palms were a little sweaty.
The plains have become more and more dangerous recently, and he doesn't dare to act as escorts anyway. This job is very important to him, after all, he has been resting on his laurels.
"Leon Shaw?"
Glancing at the young man, Susanna, who was wearing a white women's suit and a pink T-shirt, held a resume in her hand and asked calmly.
Cowboy Leon had a solemn expression, stood upright, and said loudly: "It's me!"
Susanna quickly browsed his information, and her lips covered with pink lipstick moved: "Don't be nervous, you are also from Orange Town, you should know me."
Her voice was clear and melodious, and the young man's tense expression gradually relaxed.
Leon glanced at Susanna, who had changed a lot and had a bit more of a white-collar temperament, and Garcia, who was wearing a suit and clean-shaven, looking much fresher.
I couldn't help but feel a little envious. He was twenty-six years old and a first-level [apprentice gunner]. In the past, these two people had a better time than him, but now, after passing him for several blocks, you can't even see the taillights of the car.
"Leon, give me a reason to keep you." Garcia looked at him lightly, his tone was leisurely.
Despite his calm expression, he felt so happy in his heart that he almost laughed like a pig.
We are all working as cowboys on the plains, and we can't see each other without looking up. We are enemies in the same industry, and there is a lot of competition between them.
But since Lane founded the company and released the news that he plans to recruit 20 cowboys, there are not many people who want to curry favor with him.
There was a flood of flattery, and he was flattered. No wonder the boss said that the reason why many people hate flattering villains is because they are not the ones being flattered.
Leon showed a flattering smile and said: "Ms. Susanna, Mr. Garcia, I have admired you for a long time.
These two are my idols. I decided to become a cowboy after hearing the stories of these two heroic heroes.
I am not as famous as the two seniors, but I am also somewhat famous. I believe you two also know that I am a good marksman.
And as a first-order transcendent, I am much better than ordinary people, so I don’t need to improve my salary, I just need to be the same as everyone else.”
The salary offered by Thorns Security Company is not low, 15 gold per month. In fact, most ordinary cowboys can earn this much money by working non-stop for a month.
The risk is not low. If you are not lucky, you have to fight with bandits, and you are exposed to wind and sun every day.
In comparison, the job of just maintaining security in the community is not very satisfying, which is why so many cowboys flock to it.
Susanna glanced at him: "Okay, I understand. If you are successfully admitted, I will notify you in time."
Leon nodded, exchanged a look with Garcia, exited the interview room with a very respectful expression, and gently closed the door.
"It's over." Sigg yawned and said boredly.
Among the three interviewers, he was the one who made up the number. After all, he didn't know much about these cowboys. Because his bounty was low and his strength was high, few cowboys would hunt him.
"I think he is capable and has a pretty good character." Garcia smiled broadly and said a good word for Leon.
Rubbing her sore eyes, Susanna glanced at him and said in a sarcastic tone: "Look at your triumphant villain, your tail is almost up to the sky.
Tell me honestly what benefits he has given you so that you can speak for him."
Leon became a cowboy when he was 18 years old. He has been working in this industry for 8 years and is very senior. Susanna has only been working for 8 years and Garcia has been working for 11 years.
What Leon said just now is all bullshit. We all debuted at the same time, so there is no such thing as a bullshit idol. It’s almost as good as being a cowboy because of the influence of Zorro.
Garcia laughed and slapped his thigh: "It's okay. After all, people grew up listening to my stories. I have always been very friendly to fans."
With a sneer, Susanna rolled her eyes: "Don't flatter yourself, you have a silly story.
You worked three years earlier than us, and at that time, you were just a freeloader."
Garcia shrugged his shoulders and didn't mind. The Sunshine Community would be completed the day after tomorrow, and by then, he would be able to live a good life of enjoying spicy food.
"I think there is no problem. The boss said that the character should not be too bad, and strength should be given priority." Garcia said with a smile.
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a "Feng Chun" cigar, which was given to him as a filial piety by his new little brother, Leon.
He lit it with a lighter and took a nice sip. The taste was very refreshing. It was indeed a high-end product worth one gold coin.
With a slight snort, Susanna pouted: "Don't get too carried away and collect bribes everywhere. Be careful that you will cry if you get fired."
