Jiang Siming briefly explained the employee rules to everyone, then asked everyone to disperse and wait for the company to notify them of working hours.
Just when everyone was leaving Jiang Siming and was about to leave.
Two strange men walked in, both in their forties. One was missing an arm and the other was missing a leg.
"Excuse me, can we apply for a job?" When the two came in, they didn't know who was in charge, so they found someone to ask.
"We are just employees. You have to ask the chairman where he is."
"Thanks."
The two men thanked each other and walked towards Jiang Siming.
"Hello boss, I heard that you are recruiting workers here. We would like to find a job. Do you think it will be okay?"
Jiang Siming did not answer, but glanced at them a few times. He found that the palms of the two men were rough and had thick calluses.
These kind of calluses are definitely not caused by farm work, they are gun calluses.
"Which town are you from? How come I haven't seen you before?"
"We are from Changshui Town next door."
"Can you tell me how you lost your legs and arms?" Jiang Siming asked again.
One of the men sighed and replied: "Boss, we used to be soldiers. One time during a mission, I stepped on a landmine. In order to save me, my brother helped me defuse the mine. Then the mine exploded and I lost my leg.
His arm is gone too."
Everyone was in awe when they heard it.
"Are you veterans?"
"Um."
"Then why not apply for retirement assistance? I remember there is such a support department now, right?" Jiang Siming asked doubtfully.
"Yes, but they said we need to stay in other places. My two brothers have their roots here, so we decided to come back and live. The department here will also give us monthly subsidies, but we want to make some money while we can still move.
Study for our children, get a wife and save money."
Jiang Siming did not hesitate after hearing this. He called someone from the human resources department and asked, "Are there any other positions in the plantation?"
"There are also two positions for security and cleaning."
Jiang Siming turned around and asked them: "Is the security okay? It seems inconvenient for you to clean."
When the two men heard that there was something going on, their faces lit up and they quickly agreed.
"Okay, then, you can work as security guards in the plantation. The monthly salary is initially set at four thousand, including food and accommodation. If you do well, you will get bonuses. What do you think?" Jiang Siming asked.
The two men were shocked by this treatment. In big cities outside, the salary of security guards in many places is less than 4,000.
What's more, they are all disabled and no one will recruit them.
"Thank you boss, we will work hard together."
Jiang Siming smiled and replied: "No need to say thank you to me, this is the treatment you should receive."
After saying that, Jiang Siming took Zhao Xiaoxiao's hand and left the compound with Father Jiang.
Today's recruitment was successfully concluded. The three of them returned home, and their mother and girlfriends were also back long ago.
Xinyi and Zhirou wanted to cook whatever they wanted today.
My mother had no choice but to let them do it. Watching so many daughters-in-law busy at home, the corners of her mouth almost reached behind her ears.
But he couldn't stay at home for too long. After another night, Jiang Siming had to take his wives back to Shanghai the next day.
After all, May Day is almost over and he still has games to play.
Before leaving, my mother repeatedly told Jiang Siming that he must pay attention to his health and get "Xiao Xiaojiang" out as soon as possible.
Even for his 'health', my mother and grandma prepared a lot of kidney-tonifying herbs and recipes, telling Jiang Siming to eat more when he went back.
It was difficult for Jiang Siming to take them with him or not. In the end, he couldn't resist his mother, so he had to take them all with him.
He really wanted to tell his mother, Mother, it’s not that your son’s kidneys are bad, it’s that it’s really difficult to have children~
It's fine for him to eat this kind of kidney-tonifying and yang-strengthening thing, but it will only make his wives 'uncomfortable'.
Unfortunately, my mother wouldn't believe it, so she still carried Jiang Siming into the car.
A family of more than 20 finally ended their trip home and returned to Shanghai.
Thinking of being able to play the game tomorrow, Jiang Siming came back in a better mood.
Other BCD groups also finished the first game.
Among them, the highest score is only 1 point.
The chicken team in Group B is TL, Group C is RNG, and Group D is Faze.
It is still a powerful collision between Chinese and European and American teams.
RNG performed very well this time, but in this World Championship, 17 and OMG were a bit far apart.
One of the two teams was ranked ninth in the group, and the other was ranked seventh in the group. Neither team's results were good.
In fact, although luck may seem very important in FPS games, in fact, for truly strong teams, luck is only a small influencing factor.
For a truly strong team, no matter how bad their luck is, their ranking will never be low.
Unfortunately, it's still early morning and we have to wait until tomorrow morning for the game to start.
For the rest of the day, Jiang Siming was about to find some entertainment activities to do with his wives.
Unexpectedly, a phone call made him temporarily give up the idea of having fun.
The call was from Xia Ran. Jiang Siming was still a little surprised as to why Xia Ran called him.
After the call was connected, the good news from Xia Ran came.
"Brother Jiang, let me tell you a big event in the Internet literary circle."
"Oh? Has your novel been spotted by the crew?" Jiang Siming asked curiously.
"No, I'm a hundred times happier than this."
"Huh? What is that, I really can't guess." Jiang Siming said with a bitter face, don't guess what the girl is thinking, don't guess, he really can't understand.
Xia Ran stopped talking and announced with a smile: "Two days ago, Yuewen Group announced changes to the author contract, changing the originally harsh contract into overbearing clauses, which aroused public outrage. Now all Yuewen authors have protested.
, many great authors have chosen to take a leave of absence.”
"Really? But what does this have to do with us..." Jiang Siming didn't understand, mainly because he didn't know much about online articles.
Xia Ran explained: "This is a God-given opportunity to poach people. We can take advantage of this opportunity to recruit these great authors. We can definitely build a novel website that is bigger than China Literature."
Jiang Siming's eyes lit up, it turned out that this was what Xia Ran was talking about.
That being said, it's really a good opportunity.
"How did Yuewen's contract become like this? What exactly did they change?" Jiang Siming wanted to know.
"They went too far and forcibly changed the contract, which can be roughly divided into four points. First, from now on, the copyright of the novels owned by Yuewen's authors will belong to Yuewen, and the author will have no copyright. Secondly, in future lawsuits regarding copyright issues, the author will
All fees must be paid. Thirdly, Yuewen has the right to operate all authors’ social accounts. Fourthly, Yuewen can commercially deploy the authors’ works at any time.”
Xia Ran explained in detail, Jiang Siming was speechless. Is there such a thing as a contract?
What a money-grubbing vampire this is? Even more powerful than Zhou Bapi.
Jiang Siming was glad in his heart. Fortunately, my younger brother Qingjiu was not working in Yuewen, otherwise he would have been miserable~~
[Author's digression]: First update~ (To be continued)