After this little episode, the compound continued to recruit.
Although the application rate is very high, not everyone who fails can face it calmly. No, there will be dissatisfied people.
"What do you mean, why can't I apply successfully? I'm only fifty-four years old! I have arms and legs!"
"Sorry sir, we checked your file and found that you have committed three theft crimes, so we cannot hire you."
"You are discriminating! I stole things but I didn't steal your things. Besides, I have been in jail three times and haven't been to jail for more than half a year. Why don't you hire me?"
The speaker was sitting at the recruitment table next door, a thin, dark-skinned middle-aged man with a beard.
Seeing him, Father Jiang frowned and muttered: "Why is he here?"
"Dad, who is it?" Jiang Siming asked curiously.
"Well, he is a scoundrel. His grandfather and your grandfather were sworn brothers before, but his grandfather passed away long ago. He is also lazy, often steals, and has been in jail several times."
Jiang Siming nodded after hearing this, but he was not interested in knowing anymore. He did not admit that he had anything to do with this kind of person.
"I'm sorry, sir, the personnel we recruit must have clean background and be decent people. This is the most basic thing." Of course, the people in the human resources department would not agree.
"Fuck you! Do you know who I am? According to seniority, Jiang Shaoqing has to call me brother!"
After saying that, the man walked towards Father Jiang.
"Shaoqing, you won't forget your brother, will you?" This man came over arrogantly and said to Father Jiang.
Father Jiang either answered the call or didn't answer. He was in a dilemma for a while.
In the end, he could only forcefully pull out a smile and say: "Heizi, you have to..."
Before Father Jiang could finish speaking, the man slapped the table and shouted: "What did you call me? You have to call me Brother Hei! You won't forget your ancestors when you become rich!"
Zhao Xiaoxiao was the first to couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the water on the table and poured it on the man's face.
"Damn it, you little brat, if you dare to mess with me, I won't slap you!"
The man raised his hand and slapped Zhao Xiaoxiao.
Not to mention whether he could reach Zhao Xiaoxiao, a hand had already cut off his wrist in advance.
The man felt as if the hand he was fanning out was clamped by iron pincers, unable to move at all.
Looking up again, he found that Jiang Siming had grabbed his hand.
"Jiang Siming, right? What do you want to do? Do you know that in terms of seniority, you have to call me uncle?"
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "According to what you say, you and Lao T from the United States may also be related, because tens of millions of years ago, your ancient ancestors and Lao T's ancestors were both ape-men. Do you have to go?
Ask him for a vice president?"
After hearing this, the man's face darkened and he said, "What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming has never been a polite person, so he replied on the spot: "Yes, you know it. When did I say that I think highly of you?"
This man didn't expect Jiang Siming to be so disrespectful, and his face turned blue when he was scolded on the spot.
"You brat doesn't have a tutor, is this how you teach your son, Jiang Shaoqing?" This man couldn't defeat Jiang Siming, so he had no choice but to blame Father Jiang.
Father Jiang was already completely angry at this time. If he was just criticizing himself, he might just look at the relationship between his father and his father and let it go.
But this man was going against his own son and wanted to beat his granddaughter. He would never accept it.
"Do you need to worry about how I teach my son? A person like you is worthy of being my brother? I only have one brother, and I will never recognize the others! Just go ahead and do what you are supposed to do!"
Father Jiang also exploded, angrily lashing out at the other party.
Zhao Xiaoxiao smiled and said to Dad Jiang: "Grandpa, you are so domineering! Well done!"
Father Jiang showed a kind smile, took Zhao Xiaoxiao and sat down again, leaving the rest to his son.
"Okay, very good, Jiang Shaoqing, I will remember you! You will definitely not get any good results!"
When Jiang Siming heard this, his original intention of coaxing him to leave changed instantly, and even the way he looked at him changed.
His attitude towards his enemies has always been based on one principle.
He hates being cared about by villains the most.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming's fingers holding his wrist moved slightly without noticing, and then he let go of his hand and let him leave screaming.
"Son, this person may want to take revenge on us, so we have to be careful." Father Jiang said worriedly.
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "Don't worry, dad, this kind of villain can't handle it. I will let the police keep an eye on him."
When Father Jiang heard this, he felt relieved.
The scene was delayed for a while because of this episode, and then Jiang Siming shouted to continue, and the recruitment started again.
But no one dared to cause trouble anymore. Those who originally had some connections with Jiang Siming's family did not dare to say anything even if they failed to apply, and left honestly.
Recruitment lasted from morning until noon before finally ending.
Employees from the human resources department came to report that more than 5,000 people had been hired in total, and asked Jiang Siming if some of them needed to be laid off.
Because Jiang Siming had previously expected to recruit only 3,000 people, but he did not expect that there were so many people applying today, so the number of people recruited far exceeded the plan.
The five thousand successful people stood nearby, their hearts trembling, and they looked at Jiang Siming nervously.
Jiang Siming thought about it for a while and said: "No, more than five thousand is more than five thousand. Our plantations and farms are very large. These people may not be enough. We may need to recruit more in the future. Let's do this for now."
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"Okay, Chairman." The employee nodded.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Siming walked up to them and said with a smile: "Many of you may be older than me in terms of age and seniority, but since you are willing to work in our company, you'd better forget about your age and seniority.
Go ahead and don’t be like that person just now and make things difficult for everyone, you’re right.”
Everyone nodded, understanding Jiang Siming very well.
If a chairman of the board recruits you and gives you money to work, why should he still call you uncle and aunt?
"Now that you have successfully applied, you are all my employees. I hope you will obey the company system and social system. Once I find someone who violates laws and disciplines, I will kick him out mercilessly. When the time comes, I will kick him out."
Don’t say that I, a kid from my hometown, am unkind.”
Jiang Siming bluntly said that it is better to vaccinate everyone first than to wait until someone is deliberately causing trouble when they are actually working.
If you are a weak boss, your employees will ride on you, so you must put on airs when it's time to put on airs.
Especially since the people recruited are all from the same hometown and town, this kind of thing is even more common.
Take Brother Zhu Zhiwen, who became famous for singing. After he became famous, because he was so talkative, the villagers acted as if Zhu Zhiwen owed them something, and they made things difficult for him.
He even went so far as to be so arrogant that he would kick down other people’s doors without even thinking about it, saying that I was so and so. If I kicked down his door, he would never dare to say a word “no”.
Wait, these words, these things, this behavior.
Jiang Siming is absolutely not allowed to see it, let alone tolerate it.
[Author's digression]: Third update~ (To be continued)