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Chapter 45 Female Bodhisattva

 The pace is slow these days, and it takes a long time to celebrate the New Year.

It starts slowly from the New Year, reaches its climax on New Year's Eve, and continues until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. There is a short two-day busy period in the middle. When the Lantern Festival is eaten on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the festival is considered complete.

What about 996, what about three times the salary for overtime work, what about collective job-hopping after the holidays... If you don’t pay attention to these, just celebrate the New Year in a down-to-earth manner.

Han Tao has changed jobs and will return to Beijing to work on time.

The morning air was chilly. He arrived at the newspaper building by a familiar route. He looked up and strode in. His mood was completely different.

He was an employee who joined the newspaper company in 2000 as he was preparing to build the website. He was full of enthusiasm at first, but he found that the newspaper company did not pay attention to it at all, and traditional media people had a deep-rooted rejection of the Internet.

If he hadn't met Commander Yao, he might not have been able to bear it anymore and would have taken the initiative to change jobs.

Han Tao arrived on the 13th floor and walked into the new office happily. It was about 200 square meters, with two large rooms and a small room. He originally planned to use the small room as the boss's office, but Commander Yao did not agree and changed it into a reception room.

Instead, I added a space in the big room to work with the employees.

"Good morning, Brother Tao!"

"Hey, are you here so early?"

As soon as Han Tao entered the door, he saw the newly recruited planner named Wu Jun putting the broom away, apparently having just finished sweeping the floor.

"It's my first official day at work. If you're afraid of being late, come early."

Wu Jun was in his early 20s, graduated from a second degree, had some work experience, and was much older than Liu Weiwei. He took the initiative to chat with Han Tao with a little inquisitiveness and inquired about some details.

Just after saying a few words, Yu Jiajia came in with high heels, followed by workers, who brought in a water dispenser and two buckets of water.

After placing it in a good position, the blue bucket was poured upside down, gurgling, and the red light came on to start boiling water.

"Sister Jiajia, is this a new water dispenser?"

"Anyway, you didn't pick it up. I have to go to work. See you later!"

Yu Jiajia came and went like the wind, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

Wu Jun was confused and asked: "Brother Tao, do we have another office?"

"No, she is not a regular employee, she is the director of the newspaper."

"That, that, that..."

"The revolution requires it, and you will understand it later."

Han Tao put his big teapot on the bucket, patted it twice, and said with a smile: "Commander Yao is very capable of action. He just buys it when he wants. Now there is no need to fill the thermos."

We think of water dispensers as nothing now, but it was only in the early 2000s that they were promoted on a large scale across the country. Government agencies, companies, and families bought them one after another. There were large and small water delivery stations in the city, and water was delivered just by making a phone call.

.

Wu Jun asked some questions and became more curious.

Because he just took a peek and saw that in another large room, there were ten computers neatly stacked. Each one looked very expensive and had very beautiful headphones.

But the company clearly doesn’t have that many people, so I don’t know what it’s for.

One after another, employees arrived, a total of six of them, only Han Tao and Liu Weiwei were seniors. When Yao Yuan stepped into the room, he was greeted with greetings.

"Good morning, Commander Yao!"

"Good morning, Mr. Yao!"

"Good morning, Mr. Yao!"

"Well morning!"

Yao Yuan waved his hand, sat in his seat, turned on the computer and looked at it.

First of all, the hygiene is good, neat and tidy, a few people are in good spirits, the old man is calm and composed, and the newcomer is a little nervous and peeks at himself from time to time.

The morning light from the capital city outside the window comes in, full of vitality.

Hey, this is what starting a business looks like!

He was also very motivated. He sorted out the contents, stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Stop for a while and have a morning meeting."

"First of all, welcome our four new partners, let me introduce myself..."

"Wu Jun, 23 years old, planner, happy to work with you all."

"Du Chunyang, 24 years old, programmer."

"Wang Guan, 22 years old, planner, please give me your advice."

"Li Meng, 28 years old, finance."

Two men and two women, except for Yu Jiajia, who is in her 30s, they are all in their 20s.

"We are a young team. Youth represents passion, enthusiasm, and courage, but it also represents impulsiveness, blindness, and inexperience.

SP is a new industry, and there will definitely be things you don’t understand when you first get started. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, but you must ask. You can ask Han Tao, ask Liu Weiwei, or ask me directly.

Our mass users have reached 200,000, and our club members have exceeded 20,000. Remember, they are 20,000 paid members, and they pay monthly. Our unsubscription rate is extremely low, which shows that user stickiness is very high...

This year will definitely be a year of great competition for SP. I don’t know how many people have entered the game. We have occupied a certain amount of resources with our first-mover advantage, but we must not be careless, work steadily, and continue to innovate!”

Yao Yuan talked about it, assigned tasks, and finally asked Liu Weiwei: "Have the interviews been arranged?"

"There are 12 people in total today, starting at 9 o'clock."

"Let them wait in the big room when they come, and then they will be interviewed in the small room."

"OK!"

The company has 1.1 million in its account, and it has spent nearly half of it on purchasing equipment and outsourcing projects. At present, mass mailing is still the main means of revenue, but Yao Yuan always likes to plan ahead and has been considering new profit growth points for a long time.

That's right, it's a voice chat service similar to Bihaiyinsha!

They don't know how to operate, Yao Yuan can!

…………

A bus slowly pulled up to the stop.

As soon as the door opened, Wensha got out of the car, asked someone for directions, and saw a building along the direction.

When she was standing downstairs, looking at the big words of "Beijing Youth Daily", she didn't dare to go in for a while, and took out a newspaper from her bag with a recruitment advertisement on it:

"Jiuyi Network Technology Company is sincerely recruiting website image public relations and hotline attendants. The requirements are good image, good temperament, and pleasant voice. The monthly salary starts at 3,000, with no upper limit. Anyone who is interested..."

There will be no online job hunting. Companies that want to recruit people will have to go directly to schools or advertise in the media.

Wensha came here after seeing advertisements. She knows about hotline attendants and a little bit about image public relations. With the word public relations, she roughly knows what kind of profession it is.

Of course, she mainly does it for salary, which is 3,000 yuan a month.

How little?

Too much!

It was only in 2006 that the per capita salary in Beijing reached 3,000 yuan.

She hesitated downstairs for a moment, then walked through the door. On the 13th floor, she found the Jiuyi Company sign. There was no front desk, and there was an office area when she entered. There were eight desks across from each other, each with a computer.

Wensha felt a little calmer after seeing these eight computers. Computers are valuable items, and most small companies would be reluctant to buy eight of them.

"Hello, I'm here for an interview."

She knocked on the open door.

Liu Weiwei stood up to receive the reception and asked: "Hello, what is your surname? Have you called before?"

"My name is Wensha, I called."

Liu Weiwei checked the list and directed her to another large room: "Please wait a moment, you will be called shortly."

Wensha was shocked again when she entered the room, "Hey guys, there are ten computers in this room! And they look more advanced than Internet cafes. They are brand new, and people can't help but want to turn them on."

There were already several people sitting inside, all young girls, good-looking.

She put her legs together and clutched the bag with her fingers, waiting for the moment she was called out.



At the same time, inside the reception room.

Yao Yuan was facing a girl with heavy make-up. She had good facial features and was not very old. She just didn't know how to put on make-up, so she looked older. She was wearing big leather boots, a small coat, and a leopard print shirt.

Open your mouth and take a big sip of the smell.

"My name is Xu Meng. I am 19 years old. I come from the Northeast. My parents came to work and I followed them."

"What degree?"

"Oh, does junior high school count as an academic degree?"

"Forget it, do you have any work experience?"

"I sold wine in a bar, sang in a KTV, and worked as a car model for a few days..."

These are all professions performed by female Bodhisattvas!

"Can you take off your coat, spin around in a circle, and then stand up straight?"

Xu Meng took off his clothes without saying a word, turned around twice, and stood up straight.

Yao Yuan's visual assessment: The shoulders and hips are nearly equal in width, which is a standard H-shaped figure, but the wrists pass the crotch line, and two long legs stretch out. They are not only long, but also straight, about B-shaped.

The wrist crossing the crotch line is one of the criteria for judging body proportions.

Of course, longer is not always better. If your hands can not only pass your crotch, but also reach your knees, then you are Liu Bei.

"We need to recruit a group of image public relations and voice chat salesmen. You look good and have a relaxed personality, but your speaking is terrible, especially your accent.

If you are willing, you can come here for training first, and if you pass, you will be on the job, using your photo and your voice. If you fail, I can buy your image license and let someone else chat on your behalf."

"Is training paid?"

"Food and transportation are included. If you pass the trial, you will get a one-month trial and a monthly salary of 1,500 yuan. After becoming a full-time employee, it will start from 3,000 yuan. There will also be dividends and bonuses."

"..."

Xu Mengmeng thought about it and said happily: "Okay, when will you come?"

"awaiting notice."

"Next person!"

In SP's business, there is a very high-profit voice chat service, which charges phone fees based on the length of time, and then China Mobile and SP share the profits.

But at this point in time, China Mobile has not yet launched this function, including requesting songs and blessings. It is not yet enabled.

Yao Yuan also has a trick, he can use text messages to deduct money.

Therefore, he had to recruit some eloquent female Bodhisattvas, whose eardrums can kill chickens, who can provide great hearing care, and who can give spiritual gifts to bring happiness and comfort to everyone.

Why can't we give in the body?

Isn’t that considered soliciting prostitution online? It will get a 404!

I went through several interviews in a row, and either they were good-looking but had a bad voice, or they had a good-sounding voice but had a boring personality. If they were good-looking, they could help with the operation themselves, but if they had a boring personality, there was really nothing they could do.

Yao Yuan was a little disappointed. Isn't there someone who is both good at sex and art?

I will give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan!

"Next person!"

"Vensa!"

As a girl walked into the reception room, Yao Yuan, who was a little bored, suddenly became energetic.

Wearing sneakers and jeans, a simple cotton coat, a ponytail, and a bare face, a pair of exquisite and clear eyes are embedded in the white and tender skin that is overflowing with money.

Some people are beautiful, but they are stiff and have a sense of distance.

This girl is beautiful, yet gentle and tender, making people feel close to her.

"Hello, my name is Wensha."

As soon as she opened her mouth, it was like the spring breeze blowing, refreshing and comfortable.

"Tell me briefly about yourself."

"I am 21 years old, majoring in art, studying at..."

She was a little embarrassed to mention the school, and mentioned a not-so-good junior college, saying, "I graduated this year and had some short-term work experience."

"Why would you want to apply here?"

"Because, because..."

"I want to try it out when I'm looking for a job. Interviews don't cost any money anyway."

Yao Yuan answered for her, and Wensha pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, with a shy look on her face.

Ouch!

Yao Yuan was excited, what a beautiful white lotus this is!

"Can you take off your coat and spin around?"

"Uh...oh..."

Wensha hesitated for a moment, stretched out her slender fingers, and unbuttoned the cotton-padded clothes one by one, parting them left and right, revealing a white sweater with bulging breasts.

She stood up and turned around. Her legs were not as long as Xu Meng's, but the overall proportions were very good.

"Okay, please take a seat. You fully meet our conditions, and you need to be trained first before you can take up the job. We mainly operate a dating website and will launch a voice chat room recently. Do you know about the voice chat room?"

"I don't know, but I've been in a typing chat room."

"Oh, that's okay. This job is to chat with netizens via voice chat, but it's not a public group chat, it's a one-to-one chat.

Hey, don’t think too much, we don’t engage in pornography, this is a new type of business born with the development of the times and the increasingly diversified Internet services.”

Yao Yuan paused and said casually: "In today's society, there are many young and innocent men, idle men, mature men, those in post-marriage crisis, and those who are confused in life. They bear their own responsibilities.

Studying, working, raising a family, and being exhausted every day.

But you know in this society, it seems that men must stand upright and cannot show a trace of weakness, cry or cry out in pain.

This characterization is so narrow that even Andy Lau couldn't stand it and wrote a song called "It's not a sin for a man to cry"..."

"..."

Wensha looked confused and suspicious, and then heard the other party continue:

"People often overlook that in fact, men also need love, a haven where they can rest, and when they are wronged and not understood, there needs to be someone who can talk to him, listen to him complain, and then say to him, come on!

come on!"

"And we..."

Yao Yuan slapped the table and said, "What we do is such a warm job! So don't think of it as a simple voice chat, but think of it as love and comfort, do you understand?"

"I, I understand."

Wensha nodded, and then asked: "Is the salary really 3,000?"

Tsk tsk!

Yao Yuan fell in love even more. What he wanted was the persistence of talking about love for children and loving money in his heart.

"It starts at 3,000, just a little more. If you don't mind, I want to see the effect first."

"ah?"

Wensha was slightly surprised and lowered her head slightly: "What, what do you think?"

"Come on and listen."

"come on?"

"Yes, think of me as your closest person, and you are encouraging him."

"..."

Wensha bit her lower lip and tried to spit out these two words: "Come on!"

"The tone should be calm, full of hope and love, do it again."

"come on!"

"It feels better, try again."

"come on, come on, come on!"

"It's great, try again, brother, come on!"

"Brother~brother~come on!"

oops!

Yao Yuan threw away the pen, leaned back, his mind opened, the wind was clear and the moon was bright, he felt the beauty of the world. This is the female Bodhisattva I want!

The kind that saves all sentient beings!

(Two in one will not be divided into chapters, let’s talk about the group number: 821310429)


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