74. Chapter Seventy-Four: Crooked Melon and Cracked Dates
But when he arrived at the cleaning department, Mu Chen was dumbfounded. Who are these people?
There were really sixty aunts at the top and thirty migrant workers at the bottom! There were all sorts of crooked melons, cracked dates and jujubes. The scene was like a vegetable market, and the noisy and noisy scene was in sharp contrast to the previous departments.
"Damn! I'm going to work here from now on?" Mu Chen's eyes widened, but he stepped back unconsciously.
"What are you doing? What are you doing! Are you making any noise? Do you think this is your home? Be quiet, the interview will begin soon." A very dignified voice came from behind Mu Chen. Mu Chen turned around and saw
An aunt about fifty years old was shouting at the top of her lungs. She looked like an old employee.
After being called out by the aunt, the scene finally became quieter. After sitting for about ten minutes, the interview supervisors came over. It was only later that Mu Chen realized that this so-called interview was just a formality.
That's all. Although I can also pick people, to put it bluntly, it's still a question of who is pleasing to the eye. However, most of the people who can apply for the cleaning department are uncles and aunts, and you have to choose those who are pleasing to the eye.
It's not an easy task either.
Mu Chen thought to himself, he should be the only such a young cleaner in the Xia Group, right? Not only the salary is low, but also tiring, and the most important thing is the loss of face. Young people are stupid enough to do this job.
Mu Chen could only smile bitterly at the strange and strange looks around him.
In fact, Mu Chen feels that it doesn't matter what kind of work you do, the key is the attitude you use to do the work. Gold will always shine and be discovered, no matter how well you hide it.
The supervisor who applied for the job was an aunt. When she saw Mu Chen, she was stunned for a moment. Her expression seemed to be that she had never seen someone of this age applying for this profession. Mu Chen called her twice before she responded.
It was amazing, but her first words made Mu Chen feel like fainting.
"Did you...did you go the wrong way?"
Mu Chen rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "I'm not going to come to the cleaning department if I make a mistake! But I can't say this in person. Seeing the confused look in the supervisor's aunt's eyes, Mu Chen had no choice but to explain: "No, I just
Came for an interview."
"Oh! Then why do you want to do this?" the applicant asked with a smile, crossing her arms.
"This..." Mu Chen felt depressed: "Ask me, who am I asking! How do I know that I just came to your department in a daze?"
"Okay, since you don't want to say it, forget it, but this industry is very hard. You'd better be prepared to endure hardships and stand hard work. If you say you are just here for fun, then I'm sorry, you are not welcome here." The attitude of the applicant aunt.
It was pretty good. Seeing that Mu Chen didn't speak for a long time, she thought there was something unspeakable, so she didn't continue to ask further questions.
"I know all this, sister, don't worry, I will do a good job!" Mu Chen said with confidence.
"Okay! I'm relieved when you say that. Young man, I'm optimistic about you!" The aunt who was applying for the job said it like a national leader, which actually made Mu Chen feel as if he wanted to be a high official.
"Oh my God! Even a cleaner would feel this way. I must be stupid." Mu Chen rubbed his swollen head.
The interview ended uneventfully.
Sometimes life is like this, plain and simple, surprisingly simple.