"My search has been fruitless. Who will accompany me in my journey? I hope that the heavy rain will drift away and I will break through the trap of fate..." The familiar singing voice of Beyond came from the phone again, and there was a call from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello."
"Is this Wanxingli?" came a gentle and sweet female voice.
"It's me, where are you?"
"I'm from Lu Qingxuan Tea Culture Communication Company. Do you have time this afternoon? Come to the company for an interview."
"Hey, I know your company, but I didn't submit my resume to you." I was a little surprised.
"Oh, but I do have your resume here, so have you found a suitable job?"
"Well..., not yet." I felt a little lack of confidence.
"Then come and attend the interview. There is no harm in having multiple choices. See if there are any positions that interest you. Even if there is no position that suits you, just sit down, have a cup of tea, and make friends."
"Well... I'm not very good at drinking tea. If you are selling tea, forget it, I won't buy it." I thought to myself, "You must be selling tea to me, and I don't have time to accompany you."
You're wasting time."
"Boy, do you know what regret medicine is? There is no turning back in this world. At 2 o'clock this afternoon, you will go to the company for an interview. I guess there is no other company you can go to for interviews except our company today. You will not wait until the deadline.
Goodbye." It suddenly turned into a vicious female voice, like an old woman selling poisoned apples, and then the call was hung up.
"Damn it, good-natured HR, did you grow up eating raw rice? What kind of company is this, a pyramid scheme? Even if it is a pyramid scheme, you should persuade her nicely at the beginning. Forget it, leave her alone, she is unreasonable." I
He said to himself, "But she doesn't seem to have mentioned the company address. Even if she wants to go, she doesn't know the place, haha."
There was a brisk whistle from the phone, and there was a text message. I took the phone and opened the text message without thinking about it. "Company address..." jumped into my eyes, and these words hit me like a stone.
After seeing my brain, which was already turning into a paste, these stones quickly sank into the pile of paste and could never be fished out again.
Forget it, I didn’t plan to go anyway. Besides, my forgetfulness is greater than my memory. Sooner or later, I will get rid of these rotten stones. Why not play a game for a while? I have nothing to do when I am idle. So I turned on my phone and started playing the game.
Playing, a big gift package suddenly popped up in the game, wow, I got it in seconds. Then I continued to play, but I couldn't play, the phone froze, I had no choice, I used the ultimate move, dug out the battery, restarted, the phone screen did light up, but it was just on.
, there is no content on the screen, it is obviously hung. No, it is poisoned, it is really embarrassing.
"I guess you don't have any other companies to interview with except our company today." Suddenly this curse came from the back of the head, holy shit, what a mouth, so cruel, is this the rhythm of consecration?
Or was it simply a virus sent by her? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get a little angry. At this time, I was really grateful to my memory that the address was still in my head. Otherwise, I would have just looked for it with a pig's head.
Not to the temple gate.
I changed my clothes, took my door keys and car keys, rushed downstairs, went straight to the bicycle shed in the community, pushed out my big flying pigeon, got on the car amidst the loud sneeze of the car watcher, and pedaled away.
"Gurgulu," of course this was not the cry of my car, the big flying pigeon, but my belly. It was almost noon, and my dear belly reminded me that it was time to eat. Immediately, the thought of revenge was overshadowed by the need for survival.
I turned the handle of the car and parked at the entrance of the snack department. I entered, sat down, ordered food, and started eating. Accompanied by a long "burp..." sound, I breathed a comfortable sigh. My thoughts of revenge were no longer so urgent.
Anyway, it’s not 2 o’clock in the afternoon, so don’t be in a hurry, just take a leisurely ride on your bike. It’s been a long time since I took a leisurely stroll around this bustling and ancient city.
Riding swayingly on the road, I dodged an ethnic minority lady selling jewelry with a basket on a pole, and was overtaken by a Land Rover that screamed like Didi. The security guard in front of the hotel directed a long-haired beauty in a red Mercedes to reverse the car.
"Fall down, reincarnate, fall down, straighten up, fall down."
With a long whistle, the small red flag in the hands of the traffic coordinator was blocked in front of my eyes, and the light turned red. I put one foot on the ground, straightened my back, and unconsciously looked at the sky that was no longer blue. Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling.
I felt as if something was watching me, but there was nothing but a few clouds. "Let's go." Accompanied by a short whistle, the light turned green. I ducked down and pedaled the big flying pigeon forward.
Already.
After passing this intersection, you enter the Imperial City District. There are ancient palaces, ancient city walls, ancient gate towers, ancient streets and stalls of various tourist souvenirs. Of course, there is also the unknown company and the girl with a bird's mouth. The ancient city tower
A tall office building stands proudly across the street on the outside, as if looking down at the ancient city tower with disdain, mocking its low height. The ancient city tower still stands unsophisticated, calmly guarding this ancient city, and continues to carry out its innate destiny.
duty of.
This is a two-story building with white walls and black tiles in Jiangnan architectural style next to the ancient city building. There is a small gatehouse in the middle, with a black tile cornice on the top. The upper floor is decorated with wooden window lattice imitating the Ming and Qing style. The main door is two-story.
There are two double glass doors. Next to the door is a white marble wall with the same height as the door. Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion" is engraved in gold letters on it. On both sides of the door, there are several green bamboos that are almost as high as the building. Under the eaves are black
The three big characters "Lu Qingxuan" on the gold plaque reminded me that I had come to the right place.
I got off the car, locked the door, pushed the door open, and walked into the teahouse. There were four thick and leafy craft trees in the center of the hall. The branches were dotted with several small red Chinese palace lamps. The lamp spikes were accompanied by the central air-conditioning.
The breeze was gently swaying, and large golden root-carved tea tables were placed under the thick tree trunks. On the tea sea on the tea table were neat and orderly tea sets, and six root-carved tea stools of the same color were placed around the tea table. On both sides of the hall
They are brown wooden cabinets for placing tea leaves and small teapots.
"Is the visit enough? Please go inside." A clear female voice came from inside, "Oh," I responded and walked under several Chinese-style ceilings that exuded golden light, "Good lights,
Why is there a bird cage outside, and it's still black?" I thought to myself, feeling strange.
A girl in a white dress with a ponytail walked out from behind the bar and looked at me with a smile. "I'm here for an interview," she said.
"No, I'm here to drink tea," I could already tell that this voice was coming from the beak on the phone.
"Hey, really! What kind of tea are you drinking?" Her tone seemed to be half a degree too high.
"Whatever." I said perfunctorily.
"We have green tea, black tea, dark tea, oolong tea, yellow tea, white tea, medicinal tea and scented tea here, but we don't have 'casual tea'. How about you introduce me to it, and I will gain some knowledge!" Her tone increased again.
Half a degree.
"I can teach you this later. Let me tell you first. My phone was infected with a virus. What happened?" I said a little angrily, and at the same time I was thinking in my mind, "Why should I talk about it in the future?"
"Tch, your phone is poisoned. It's none of my business. Did you watch something you shouldn't have watched on your phone, classmate Wan Xingli?" Her almond-shaped eyes under her plump forehead widened, black and white.
His clear eyes cast a look of contempt.
"Then what do you mean when you say that I won't have interviews with other companies today?" I wasn't polite either.
"This shows that you are lucky. It allows you to clarify your goals, eliminate distracting thoughts, and reach the peak of your life." She said with a raised eyebrow.
"However, I'm afraid of heights. I'm afraid I might climb up and slip and fall off. What should I do? Then you can catch me, Miss." I deliberately lengthened the tone of the last two words and looked at her with squinted eyes.
.
Two faint red clouds appeared on her fair face. She bit her cherry-like lips and said, "Let's talk about it, without swearing." She was a little annoyed.
"Oh, but then again, how do you know who I am?" Ever since she said my name, I wanted to ask this question. "I didn't know there was a photo on my resume." She turned around and took it from the bar.
My resume was published and promoted. Yes, it did have my photo on it, but I didn’t remember that the resume I took to the job market yesterday had photos on it, because I’m not that wealthy and put photos on every resume.
However, the photo that carries my high-spirited smile when I graduated is indeed swaying in front of my eyes.
"Haha, since we are here, let's go upstairs and talk." Accompanied by a rich baritone voice, a middle-aged man in his fifties came down the stairs.
"Oh, hello." I said as I looked over. This was exactly the person at the job fair.