Sister Yan is very eloquent and can move people with her words.
Then he said that these people who applied for the job were ready to move.
It seemed that the store opened for business soon, and a charming beauty and a lot of money flew towards them.
There was a young man in his twenties, his face was slightly red, and he asked Sister Yan excitedly:
"Sister Yan, how much is our salary? I saw in the job advertisement that it says no less than 10,000 yuan per month. Is that true?"
"Cut, ten thousand yuan?"
Sister Yan dismissed it.
"You, this is your only income. Ten thousand yuan is still money in our Huangping? I tell you, listen carefully. Our company does not have a basic salary, and neither food nor housing is included. But every month, the income
It will definitely not be less than 10,000 yuan..."
As he said that, he looked at a male publicist at the table and asked:
"Xiao Dai, tell them, how much did you earn last month?"
The man named Xiao Dai rubbed his neck and said with some pride:
"Not much, I only made 27,000..."
Twenty-seven thousand?
As soon as the words came out, the eyes of these applicants immediately became clear.
You know, don't talk about this era.
Even ten years from now, this salary will definitely be considered high.
"He's not the biggest earner yet. The most we earned last month was 76,000 yuan. This doesn't count the gifts given to him by guests. If added together, it would be over 100,000 yuan!"
One hundred thousand?
One month?
The group of people who applied for the job were even more excited.
"Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said. You can test the platform tonight. Come on, everyone pays the deposit first. One thousand and five dollars each!"
As soon as the deposit was mentioned, the crowd who had been talking excitedly just now fell silent.
Everyone looked at Sister Yan in confusion.
Sister Yan frowned and said immediately:
"What do you want me to do? You can earn this little money in one night with hard work. Besides, we charge this deposit because we are afraid that if you stop working for a few days, you will hook up with my client and run away. This is a guarantee.
That's it. As long as you work normally for half a year, the deposit will be refunded to you. But we have agreed in advance that if you don't work for less than half a year, you will not work. The deposit is non-refundable..."
I couldn't help but laugh as I listened.
This girl is really talented.
No wonder the decoration of this KTV is so poor and they are desperately recruiting public relations.
This is an obvious routine of Eight Generals Under a Thousand Men.
The lie was the money deposited.
But I still don't understand. Sister Yan guarantees that everyone will have a box.
Once they get into the box, these people should have income.
So what's the reason why Sister Yan doesn't give these people money?
After talking for a while, someone took the lead and paid the deposit.
I followed suit and paid 1,500 yuan.
And write down the name and phone number in a thick phone book.
Sister Yan finally handed this directory to Huang Mao.
I glanced at the thick directory and saw that there were quite a few applicants here.
A total of seventeen or eight people applied for the job. There were twelve or thirteen people who paid.
The remaining few people left without paying.
At 8:30 p.m., KTV starts operating.
These newcomers and I are in the lounge.
After a while, the manager called us over to test the platform.
It’s interesting to think about it, I used to go to nightclubs.
I just looked at the rows of beauties and picked anyone at random.
But now, I have become a male publicist, letting others choose me.
I followed the manager into a private room.
I saw three women in their forties or fifties sitting inside.
He looks ordinary and wears ordinary clothes.
Even the drinks and fruit plates ordered on the coffee table were ordinary.
It's just the most common things in the place, cheap small bottles of Habei beer, and some snacks such as melon seeds.
More than a dozen people stood in a row. The three women glanced at them and began to order people.
I don't think I'm unusual among these people.
Unexpectedly, he was hit by a fat woman.
I and two other public relations officers accompanied these three people.
Let's call them two A and B.
Not long after sitting down, A poured wine for one of the women.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m nervous or because I’m new to the industry.
When pouring the wine, the wine accidentally spilled on the table.
Holding the paper towel, A was about to wipe the tabletop.
Unexpectedly, the woman he was accompanying suddenly stood up.
Pointing at A, he yelled:
"You bitch, you can't even pour wine. How dare you, a loser like you, sit here? Get out of here..."
A was immediately dumbfounded.
But B wanted to persuade him, so he immediately said to the woman:
"Sister, please calm down. We have just entered this industry and don't understand it very well. Come on, I'll pour you some wine!"
With that said, he went over to get the wine bottle.
But as soon as I moved, I heard a "pop" sound.
This woman actually gave him a crisp slap in the face.
With a slap, B was stunned.
But the woman was still angry and cursed loudly:
"Who do you think you are? How dare you come to persuade me? Get out, get out with him!"
Neither A nor B dared to talk anymore.
The two of them lowered their heads and left the box aggrievedly.
The three women were still cursing and saying something about the poor service here.
As she spoke, the fat woman suddenly turned back and looked at me angrily.
Judging from that posture, he wanted to take out his anger on me.
Just as she was about to speak, I suddenly stretched out my hand, pointed at her and said:
"Don't do anything, and don't curse. Otherwise, if I fight back, it will definitely be you who suffer..."
When I said this, the three women were stunned.
I ignored them and left the box directly.
Now I completely understand what Sister Yan is doing.
She was not lying when she said she was guaranteed to get into the box.
However, when she got into the box, she had arranged for them in advance, such as these three women.
They will use various excuses to kick you out.
When you go to Sister Yan's place, she will scold you for offending the guests.
After a few days, these applicants couldn't stand this torture.
In addition, food and accommodation are not included here, and there is no basic salary.
I didn't need them to chase me away, I just left in despair.
This kind of routine was rare around 2000.
But within a few years, it became popular.
What I didn't expect was that today, more than twenty years later.
This routine still exists.
There are also a large number of men who dream of being a soft rice, and they fall into this trap.
After going out, I first sent a message.
Then, I went to find that Huang Mao.
The roll call book in his hand is still of some use to me.
When I went to the rest room, Huang Mao was sitting on the dirty sofa.
Watching the video of "Young and Dangerous" alone with great interest.
When he saw me coming in, he asked with some confusion:
"What are you doing here?"
I walked over, took out a box of Chinese cigarettes, put it in front of him, and said directly:
"I came here to ask you to borrow something!"
Huang Mao glanced at the smoke, and his attitude immediately softened a lot.