I picked up the god-level academic system

"Director Shi, what should we do now?" the assistant asked weakly.

"Go, let the Human Resources Department recruit people immediately, quickly."

"Okay, how do you write down the recruitment salary package?"

"Recruiting technical department managers, as long as they can solve the company's problems, the monthly salary is 30, and there will be dividends at the end of the year."

"Okay, I'll go now." After saying that, the assistant quickly walked out of the office door.

……

Harley saw the recruitment information of Puhui Building and was secretly happy.

He has learned through the system that Ling Xiao has broken through Shi Hong's weakness, but has not yet found the location of the biological virus, leaving the remaining tasks to him.

In order not to arouse others' suspicion, he decided to wait a few days before applying for the job at Puhui Building, so that he could give full play to his value.

Three days later, Harley slowly walked into the Pratt & Whitney Building in the afternoon.

Looking around, there are people applying for jobs all around. This situation is comparable to going shopping in a duty-free store. There are so many people and there is no end in sight.

But thankfully, no one seems to have a solution so far.

At this time, a dejected middle-aged man walked forward.

Harley walked up and asked proactively, "Hello, brother, let me ask, is the recruitment of Puhui Building here?"

"That's right, it's right here. Just go to the front desk and wait for your number to be called."

"Thank you. I also want to ask, looking at your dejected look, is it difficult to apply for this job?"

When this matter was brought up, the middle-aged man seemed particularly helpless.

"Little brother, I advise you to find another job quickly. This is not the place you should come."

"Why? Are there any excessive requirements made during the recruitment process?"

"No, but Puhui Building has encountered a big problem. As long as this problem can be solved, he can take office directly."

"Isn't this normal?"

"It sounds normal, but in fact it is anything but." The middle-aged man looked at the people next to him and whispered in Harley's ear.

"This problem that Pratt & Whitney encountered is a once-in-a-lifetime problem. I have been a programmer for 30 years and found that there is no solution to the problem. I feel like it was done by aliens."

Harley couldn't help but laugh, but he had to suppress his laughter and show his surprise.

"Really? Is it so difficult?"

"No, you don't know. This recruitment is already on its third day. I heard that there were more people than this in the first two days, but none of them were successful."

"Is it so scary?"

"Isn't it?"

"So, little brother, I advise you to leave early to save trouble. Look at this person. With your number, you will have to wait in line until the evening."

"Thanks for the reminder, brother. I'll wait for a while and withdraw if it doesn't work."

"Okay, I'm leaving, just keep waiting."

"OK, bye."

After Harley said goodbye to the middle-aged man, he went to the front desk to get a number, which read: 193.

"Are there really so many people?" He couldn't help but sigh. Looking around, there wasn't even a place to sit. He might as well find a place to have a meal and then come back.

Around 6 p.m., Harley returned to the Pratt & Whitney Building again.

As soon as we walked in, the number of people was already reduced by half, but there were still a lot of people.

He walked to the front desk and asked the receptionist, "What's the number in line now?"

"Wait a moment, sir, let me check for you."

The receptionist looked through the information and told him, "The queue has reached number 190. What is your number?"

"193"

"Then walk inside and you'll be there soon."

"Thank you."

Harley resisted the crowd's squeeze and rushed forward in a daze.

From the front, you can see the expressions of everyone more clearly. They are either disappointed or anxious. Some people are talking and laughing, and they are bound to win, but in the end, no one can come out with a smile.

At this time, a voice came from the radio.

"Applicant No. 193, please enter the technical department and start the test."

Harley handed his number to the guard outside the door.

"Sir, this way please."

He was taken to the Pratt & Whitney Technology Department, which is a large area. There are about 100 people in the entire technology department, and most of them are sleeping there.

No wonder, after all, computers and mobile phones are all down. If they don't sleep, what can they do?

Thinking of this, Harley couldn't help but want to complain about Ling Xiao: It's so cruel!Not even leaving a way for others to survive.

"What's it called?" asked the deputy manager of the technical department.

"Harley."

“Have you ever been a software engineer before?”

"Done."

"Do you have a resume?"

"Yes." Harley handed him his resume.

The deputy manager briefly browsed through it, frowned, and shook his head repeatedly.

"You've never worked in a big factory before, is this okay?"

"I can try."

"Hey, the HR department is really bad at recruiting people. There is no standard anymore. There are so many useless people coming here. I really think I am a genius and dare to try anything."

Harley heard the other person complaining about him, but he didn't reply, but stood there quietly.

As the saying goes: A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years, and he will be able to bear it in the future.

"Okay, let's give it a try, but let me tell you, you can't deliberately waste time, you know? If you don't know, just leave."

"I know, can I start?"

The assistant manager looked at him with disgust, nodded, and then moved away.

Harley sat in front of the computer and checked the current status of the firewall.

Sure enough, it was exactly as Ling Xiao said, their firewall had been completely breached, there was no need to repair it, they could just re-establish it.

Seeing that he was motionless, the deputy manager urged, "Hurry up, can you do it? There are so many people waiting behind you, hurry up, don't delay us from getting off work!"

"Brother, Puhui Building offers you such a high salary, isn't it just to make you wait until you get off work?"

This sentence directly angered the deputy manager.

"Get out of here, kid! Get out!" He pointed at Harley's nose and yelled angrily.

"Manager, calm down, why are you shouting at a child?" Colleagues saw that he was angry and hurried over to dissuade him.

"Don't hold me back, I can't bear it anymore. I am a senior engineer, how can I still be insulted by him?"

Harley looked at him and mocked, "Are the leaders of Puhui Building nothing more than this?"

"What did you say? Tell me again!"

The deputy manager had already stretched out his fist and was about to hit someone, but his colleagues could no longer hold him back.

At this moment, Shi Hong came over.

"What are you doing?"

An angry roar startled the deputy manager.

When he saw Shi Hong coming, he quickly bowed his head and greeted, "Shi, Chairman Shi, why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to check your work efficiency."

"Don't worry, Chairman Shi, we are taking the time to screen talents."

Shi Hong ignored him, but turned to look at Harley. The young man in front of him was wearing a hat and black casual clothes.