Jiang Zhihao plans to find all the company's senior executives directly from the talent market.
The experience in his previous life gave him a deep understanding that high-end talents do not necessarily exist only in other companies.
Often, many talents are buried at the bottom. What they lack is opportunities. As for company management experience, this can be trained. As long as a person's character, vision, and thinking can keep up, management will never be a problem.
Because for a company, management is often the most basic and most useless thing.
If the company is profitable, no matter what you do, people will work crazy for you to make money.
If the company is losing money every day and cannot afford to regenerate the company, no matter how good your management method is, it will be in vain.
The most important thing for a company's growth is always operations, bar none!
After coming to the talent market, Jiang Zhihao issued a recruitment announcement.
Because there were so many people asking for it, even the staff responsible for making announcements looked at him a few times in surprise.
It takes everyone from senior executives to ordinary employees, and it is very rare for people who are not new companies.
"The announcement has been sent out. Today, Monday, there will be many people applying for the job. Later we will preliminarily screen those who meet the requirements and then send them to you, or should you come directly for an interview?" the staff member asked.
"You guys should screen first, the interview is not urgent." Jiang Zhihao said.
The staff nodded. Their so-called screening was very simple. They just asked the candidates about their general situation and whether they met the recruitment requirements.
As for work ability, experience, etc., they don't care.
Considering that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihao sat on a chair in the hall, looking at the people coming and going, remembering the scene of looking for a job back then.
After the death of Zhong Jiawei's mother and daughter in the previous life, when he first started looking for a job, he was like these people, flying around like a headless fly, it all depended on luck.
Perhaps it was because he had better luck that he later became rich.
Just when Jiang Zhihao was thinking about the past, someone had an argument in front of him.
A woman, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, bumped into a man.
She said sorry and wanted to leave, but the man grabbed her arm: "You stepped on me like this, and you want to leave without even looking at me? Are you polite?"
The woman frowned: "I've already said I'm sorry, what else do you want, so just step on me."
"If I step on you, you have to say that I bully women. Just do it and pay for it! Three hundred yuan for a pair of shoes!" the man said.
Someone next to me persuaded him, so he stepped on me. It was no big deal, so why bother others. Men, be generous.
But the man said it well: "It's not you who is being stepped on. You can stand here and talk without your back hurting!"
But the woman was quite decisive. She took out two hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to the man: "That's it. If you don't want it, call the police. It's up to you!"
Perhaps because most of the onlookers were complaining about him, the man snorted, took the money, turned around and left.
The woman ignored the people around her who said she had spent money in vain, walked to the chair and sat down on her own, and began to look through the recruitment materials in her hand.