There are six people in Inoue Yu's group, all of whom are dispatched employees. The contract is signed with a labor service company rather than Donglian. The salary is low and there is no benefit package. It is the kind of low-level job that specializes in hard work but has basically zero chance of promotion.
Workers are the first choice when layoffs are needed. Eastern Union does not even have to pay one yen of termination fee to fire them. Under Japan's seniority system and lifetime employee system, there are a lot of cannon fodder dispatch workers like this.
None of them are locals in Tokyo, they all come to Tokyo from all over Japan to work, and their cultural level is generally low, and their words and jokes are very vulgar, but even so, Kitahara Shuji still gets along well with these people.
On the one hand, he has high charm and is easy to win favor with. Besides, he is a student, so there is no conflict of interest with Inoue and others, so there is no possibility of any conflict. On the other hand, he has good adaptability to various environments, even if he is with rough people.
I don't feel awkward when dealing with people, I feel uncomfortable, I always talk and laugh freely, and I integrate into the group very smoothly.
It only took him most of a day to get to know this group of people, and he began to call them brothers. He also learned more than a dozen swear words by the way. Today, a strong worker like Kitahara Hideji joined, and the work quota was completed ahead of schedule. Inoue Yuu
The gang also wanted to take their new acquaintance, Kitahara Shuji, for a drink.
But Hideji Kitahara had no choice but to use school discipline to refuse. Inoue Yu and others were sorry, but they didn't force him, so they left in a group to drink bad wine - they were purely physical types.
Although the salary of dispatch workers is a bit low, they have almost no benefits, and they may be fired at any time, but fortunately they have no performance requirements and no expectations for promotion. They leave as soon as they finish the work and do not have to rely on overtime work.
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Kitahara Shuji was also preparing to go back. Yoshino Ryoko kept the reception in check and arranged a place to stay before they arrived. However, he sent an email to ask about Fuyumi and found out that Fuyumi had to work overtime...
He wanted to wait for Fuyumi and couldn't leave for a while, so he wandered around here for a while, and his old habit relapsed. He carefully wiped the two machines temporarily assigned to him and found an oil bottle to oil them.
It’s not that he didn’t have a spray paint bottle, he wanted to repaint the exterior to make it brighter overall.
He struggled for almost two hours, and then Fuyumi sent an email asking where he was. He directly made an appointment with Fuyumi to meet in the cafeteria on the tenth floor, then washed his hands and face and rushed there, but he was far away.
I saw Fuyumi hiding behind an indoor green plant and sulking.
He walked over quickly and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Fuyumi looked up and saw that it was him. The depression on her face suddenly turned into grievance, and she complained to him: "Many people laugh at me."
Kitahara Xiuji raised his eyebrows and asked strangely: "Why are you laughing at me?"
Fuyumi moved out from behind the green plants, tilted her head and said unhappy: "You're laughing at me!"
She was wearing a small black women's suit from Donglianfa, but it might not be as small as hers. Originally, a female white-collar worker wore a professional suit that was supposed to be very smart, but it turned out to be very bloated when she wore it. The sleeves were a bit too long, and the suit pants were too small.
The trouser legs also had to be rolled up, and suddenly it looked a bit like a child wearing adult clothes and running out to cause mischief.
Kitahara Shuji took a look and felt like he was scratching his head. This girlfriend has a super small size and has this problem! He quickly comforted: "Just go out and change it later. Tuck your sleeves and tighten your shoulders.
Lock the corners of your trouser legs as well. Most shopping malls have this service, don’t worry, it will be fine tomorrow.”
Fuyumi nodded silently: "You come with me after dinner!" She was a little frail when she suddenly came to another place, and she was also used to relying on Kitahara Shuji.
"Okay, I'll accompany you later!" This was a boyfriend's obligation. Kitahara Shuji naturally agreed. He led her in to eat and asked casually: "Apart from the fact that the clothes don't fit, how do you feel about today's internship?"
Fuyumi immediately complained: "I feel very bad. I said I was here for an internship, but I was not allowed to do anything serious at all! I copied materials for a day today, and I am also required to write neatly and not make mistakes. It is really troublesome!"
It is now known as a paperless office, but some things still need to be filed in paper. She only did this all day today, which was very boring.
"You didn't finish your work, so you were left to work overtime?" Kitahara Shuji asked with a smile and swiped his card to buy two set meals, then led Fuyumi to sit down in a place with few people - there were very few people in the dinner canteen, and only set meals were sold.
fast food.
Fuyumi opened her chopsticks and stirred the miso soup for him, and said angrily: "No, I've finished my work long ago. It's just that those employees were working there and didn't want to get off work, so I couldn't leave for a while... They must be trying to defraud overtime pay. If I
When I became the class president, I dealt with them on the spot!"
The look of her gnashing her teeth left Kitahara Shuji speechless. You have been here less than 24 hours, and you want to be the class president? You didn't forget that you were on a school trip, right?
He had nothing to do with his irritable girlfriend, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where are the classmates with you?"
"I'm going out to play together. I'll probably eat out."
Kitahara Shuji nodded. Those people probably rarely come to Tokyo. It is normal for them to wander around on the first day. However, he smiled and said: "If your friends invite you in the future, you can go with them. You don't have to have me eat with you."
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Fuyumi took a big mouthful of rice, held it in for a while and said, "They didn't call me..."
Didn’t I call you? Kitahara Shuji was stunned for a moment. Are you starting to be ostracized again? This is only your first day, so you are a bit efficient at offending people!
Kitahara Shuji looked at his carrot-headed girlfriend lying there and felt a slight headache. He felt that she might be difficult to make friends, and comforted him: "Maybe they guessed that you were going to have dinner with me, so they didn't call you... If
If you don’t like it here, try to endure it as long as we can, we won’t go back for a while.”
Fuyumi took a small bite of the chicken wing, occasionally revealing two small tiger teeth that were shining white. She hesitated and said: "It's not that I don't like it here. It's almost as I imagined. The environment is pretty good. The floor is very high and you can see far away.
The place is also very stylishly decorated. The office is large, the cubicles are very comfortable, the drinks in the pantry are also complete, and there are biscuits that you can eat as you like... and there are also fruits!”
She doesn't have any big ambitions, she just plans to be a white-collar woman after college. Although she worked as a scribe in the information secretarial class for a day today, which was not a pleasant experience, she feels good about the bank and is very happy to work here after graduating from college.
- Of course it would be best if she could get in, but she also planned to choose a similar bank or trading company in the future.
She generally felt that this time was not in vain, and she would be more motivated to work hard in the future. Kitahara Shuji knew her ideals, but had no objection. He agreed with his girlfriend to do what she wanted to do. He felt at ease and put the food in the meal.
He gave the chicken wings to Fuyumi and said with a smile: "As long as you like it, then come on!"
Fuyumi nodded, took the chicken wings and gave Kitahara Shuji a charming look. She liked eating chicken wings, and also liked that Kitahara Shuci cared about her, so she started eating again without any objection, and asked while eating: "What about you?
You've gone to the venue separately, how do you feel?"
"I stayed there for less than an hour and then transferred to the mailing and receiving class..." Kitahara Xiuji briefly talked about today's experience, still feeling baffled, and Fuyumi said confused: "Send you to deal with waste paper? You
Didn’t you ask what the reason was?”
What a coincidence. She is creating new personnel documents and filing them at one end, while Hideji Kitahara is destroying old documents at the other end. They are really one and the other. They are worthy of being a couple. But her work is still passable.
The treatment for interns is normal, but Hideji Kitahara's treatment is a bit problematic. It doesn't feel like the attitude towards high school interns.
In fact, they should be regarded as half of the guests. Do they really send the guests to work as coolies?
Kitahara Shuji smiled and said: "I asked, but Ms. Yoshino doesn't know much about it. I will try to find out from other places later." He sent an email to Yoshino Ryoko to inform him about being transferred, but Yoshino
Liangzi asked the Human Resources Department, but she only received a reply that it was a normal arrangement - she was responsible for coordinating food, clothing, housing, transportation, how to do the work, and each class had the final say, and she had no authority to order them to transfer people back.
Fuyumi was very vigilant and handed half of the fish to Kitahara Hideji. At the same time, she frowned and said, "Maybe someone is causing trouble, could it be that bastard Xiaoyu?"
"It may not be him, but he is the most suspicious, so I will be careful." Kitahara Hideji didn't care. If that kid really made him do hard work here for a month and wasted the opportunity to gain knowledge, he would go back
Just give him back double, and it won't be over until he bullies that bastard to death - he doesn't have a big heart either.
Fuyumi was still assured of Kitahara Shuji's ability, and gave him a few more words to let it go for now - if she was really sure that Xiaoyu was causing trouble, she would accompany Kitahara Shuji to beat Xiaoyu's sap when she got back to school, and they would trample him to death together.
he.
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After the two people settled down, Kitahara Shuji worked steadily for two more days, and became more and more familiar with the people in the "waste paper group". Basically, they knew whether these six people were married or not, and how old their children were.
After getting acquainted with each other, Inoue and his team were considerate of him. They actually inquired for him, and finally determined that it was Ichiro Oishio, the deputy director of the fifth sales department, who was behind the scenes, but the details were unclear - their
That's where your abilities and connections go.
Kitahara Shuji thought about it again and again, but there was no impression of Ishio Ichiro in his mind. He still couldn't figure out why he was targeting him, so he could only temporarily put him on the blacklist and still concentrate on the work at hand.
It's one thing to be cheated by someone, but it's another thing to give up on yourself! Going on strike to protest as soon as someone cheats on you is the behavior of a middle school boy. Losing your dignity is not advisable. Of course, being cheated like this
For a moment, he was still feeling a little suffocated. If that big Ishio Ichiro fell into his hands a few years later, he would have to peel off a layer of that guy's skin.
It can only be like this. After all, this is someone else's territory. Only a gentleman can take revenge. It is not too late in ten years.
"Kitahara, go collect the 'waste paper'!" Inoue Yuu greeted him from a distance. He felt that it was too pitiful for Kitahara Shuji to be locked up in the underground to do hard work when he finally came to the internship. He used it to collect waste paper from various departments when he had nothing to do.
The opportunity to destroy the file gave Hideji Kitahara a chance to wander around on it.
He gave Hideji Kitahara a form, "This time when I go to the review department, it's the same as before. Pay attention to the number. It can't be less or more, and ask the person who takes over it to stamp it with a private seal."
Kitahara Shuji responded and pushed the trolley and set off. But when he reached the first floor, the elevator door opened, and a white-collar beauty in her thirties rushed in with a stack of folders in her hands and her high heels clacked.
Kitahara Shuji glanced at her curiously. This was a direct freight elevator. General employees did not go here. But the white-collar beauty thought he was transparent and just pressed the door close button with one hand, looking like she couldn't wait.
Son... maybe he couldn't wait for the normal passenger elevator, so he ran over and took this one.
This temper is not ordinary! Kitahara Xiuji couldn't drive people away, so he could only see her off and asked: "Which floor are you going to?"
"Forty-two floors."
Kitahara Hideji looked at the floor he was going to, and without delaying anything, he said kindly: "Put your things in the car. I happen to be going to the review department, so I can help you deliver them there."
Only then did the white-collar beauty look at him, thought for a moment, thanked him, and put the folders in his car. Then she stared at the floor numbers with an impatient expression on her face as if she was waiting to put out the fire.
The forty-second floor was quite high, and the freight elevator climbed slowly. The white-collar beauty soon became impatient. She opened the folder and took out a table to read. She quickly took out a calculator and pressed start.
She was checking the numbers and planning to write and draw, but the elevator was obviously not a serious office space, so she was busy calculating and memorizing.
Kitahara Shuji couldn't help but glance at her again. What's so urgent? Can't you wait for five or six minutes? But he felt a little warm looking at this white-collar beauty who looked like she was suffering from irritable disorder - the little carrot head will be a future boss.
White-bone spirit, you probably act like a bird when things happen to you, right?
He probed his head and found that the large carrot head was checking a "signing record list". This is a kind of material that companies need to submit when applying for loans. It proves that we have a production contract and we are waiting for the money to expand production.
, lend us money quickly, we will definitely pay it back.
Of course, as for whether it can really be repaid, it must still be judged by the bank. This is what this big carrot head is doing - it is common for companies to fabricate some fake contracts in order to obtain loans. It is a battle of wits and courage with the bank.
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Kitahara Shuji was also idle at the moment. He took a look and although he didn't quite understand the specific situation, he pointed and suggested casually: "There is something wrong here. The production schedule, advance raw material cost and expected income here are not good. These few
There are problems with numbers.”
Kitahara Shuji's current mental arithmetic ability is quite good. Although it is not as good as Suzuki Nokina's fairy, it is still far better than the average person. He even saves paper and pen for this kind of four mixed arithmetic calculations of large numbers - even if this factory has a new production line
Even if we run production at full capacity, we probably won't be able to fulfill orders, so this expected income is completely false.
The large carrot head looked at Kitahara Shuji unhappily, and kept pressing the calculator for a while, and was shocked to find that he was really sorry.
Kitahara Hideji smiled at her and made a joke: "The accountant in this factory should have his salary deducted." What kind of accountant is he if he can't even make false accounts?
The big carrot head looked at him and said nothing nonsense. He picked up a folder and handed it to him: "This is not done by the accountant. It is a comparison of the investigation data and the declaration data... I am in a hurry. Please help me take a look. Use strokes if there is anything wrong."
come out."
Kitahara Shuji was incompetent, so he casually started reading in the elevator. After a while, he picked up the pen and started to draw - he was idle, so help this big carrot head!