The Pentium Era - South to North

When Liu Ligan walked to Wanghai Tower, it was still early and Zhang Chen hadn't come to work yet.

Liu Ligan was tired. He felt that he had been completely hollowed out. Now he was just a scarecrow, or a hollow man. "We are hollow people, we are people filled with straw, leaning against each other, with our heads filled with straw." …”

These lines of Eliot's poems suddenly popped into his head, and Liu Ligan grinned. He thought, this world is so damn poetic!

He sat down at the door of Zhang Chen's office, leaning against the closed door, staring straight at the open space in front of him. Two people were unloading a cart of sand. When the sand was lifted up by the shovel, the blue sky turned into The sky was gray, Liu Li tilted his head and fell asleep.

Zhang Chen walked to the door of the office and was startled. He saw Liu Ligan sitting on the ground at the door, with his back leaning against the door, his head tilted to one side, and there were faint traces of tears on his face. He looked tired, like a bird. A big bird whose wings were broken and abandoned here.

Zhang Chen walked over, kicked him, and shouted: "Hey, Mr. Liu, wake up."

Liu Ligan opened his eyes drowsily and saw Zhang Chen. He stared at him blankly for a while, then looked around and murmured to himself: "Why am I sleeping here?"

"Yes, even if you, Mr. Liu, go to sleep in Cao Guoqing's work shed, it would be better than sleeping here. It would be too damaging to your image."

Liu Ligan seemed to want to smile, but that smile was actually uglier than crying. He struggled to stand up and put his hand on Zhang Chen's shoulder before he could stand still. Zhang Chen took out the key and opened the door. Liu Ligan He followed in and fell on the chair opposite Zhang Chen.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Chen asked.

Liu Ligan shook his head: "Nothing. I didn't sleep all night."

"Oh? Who are you with?" Zhang Chen joked, "No. 1 Liu Yun, No. 2 Huang Meili, or No. 3 and 4 merged Wenwen and Qianqian?"

Liu Ligan looked at him and answered the question: "Zhang Chen, Huang Meili is not someone else's mistress."

"Hey, is it more difficult for you to choose?"

Liu Ligan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said, "What do you choose? I have no choice. Huang Meili is leaving."

"Let's go, where?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.

Liu Ligan didn't say anything. Zhang Chen looked at him and understood why he was acting like this. It looked like Huang Meili would never come back after leaving.

"Gangzi, are you going to send Sunhou and the others off this morning?" Zhang Chen asked.

Liu Ligan was shocked and woke up. He had long forgotten about this matter. When Zhang Chen said it, he remembered that this was the most important thing for him this morning.

"Forgot the hell!" Liu Ligan said and stood up to leave.

Zhang Chen scolded: "You're going to see your leader like this?"

After walking so much ahead, Liu Ligan didn't know how much he sweated. The clothes on his body had been soaked several times. Liu Ligan sniffed and smelled a strange smell.

"What should we do?" Liu Ligan asked.

Zhang Chen threw the key to his room over and told Liu Ligan to go to my place, take a quick shower, find some clothes from the cabinet and change before coming back.

Okay, okay, Liu Li pole agreed repeatedly.

Zhang Chen stood up, he said forget it, I'll take you there, you look so lost, it would be weird if you didn't bump into someone on the road.

Liu Ligan chuckled.

The motorcycle was still parked at the Pearl Building. Zhang Chen ran to the warehouse and saw that Cao Guoqing was still here, so he took his bicycle, took Liu Lipole with him, and pedaled all the way back to Wenmingdong.

The two of them walked upstairs. Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment. Gu Shufang probably heard the door opening below and wondered who would come at this time. She walked to the stairs on the third floor and saw Zhang Chen and Liu Lipole coming up. , walked away again.

Liu Ligan took a towel and went to the bathroom. Zhang Chen found his clothes and pants from the cabinet and threw them on the bed.

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Liu Ligan sent Sun Hou and the others back. It was already past eleven o'clock. Liu Ligan dunked Huang Meili. Huang Meili didn't call back, so he called her big brother again. What came from the phone was a rapid beep. Liu Ligan put down the microphone and sat blankly. Zhang Chen called him several times before he reacted and looked at Zhang Chen.

"You don't even have to eat, right?" Zhang Chen asked.

Liu Ligan shook his head: "If you don't want to eat, what will you eat? I'm going to go crazy."

"Oh, how crazy?"

Liu Ligan picked up the phone on the table, dialed the number in Huang Jianren's office, and said to him, "Xiao Huang, please bring the company's transfer check, cash check, whatever checks you have, and bring them with you. Let's go buy a car and a mobile phone." By the way, can you ride a motorcycle? meeting? Great, go to the drawer next to my desk, get the key, and ride to the East Lake recruitment wall to find me.

"Don't know the place? Don't you fucking ask if you don't know the place? Isn't there a mouth under the nose?" After Liu Ligan cursed, he threw the phone down.

"You're just crazy like this. Huang Meili is gone. Why don't you use public funds to buy things to vent?" Zhang Chen looked at Liu Ligan and couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you know? This is what I have to do in the past two days. My mind is blank right now and I can't do anything else. To do this, at least I don't have to use my brain." Liu Ligan stood up and said, "Let's go, come with me. one time."

"What?"

"Let's hire Cao Xiaohe. There is always a driver first, and then a car."

Liu Ligan took two steps, then stood still, cursing to himself: "Fuck it, you can't even do this without thinking. I almost forgot, Zhang Chen, get paper and pen."

"what?"

"Write a job posting for me."

Zhang Chen wanted to get a piece of lead drawing paper from the cabinet. He thought of it and took the drawing board off the top of the cabinet. Yesterday's unfinished rendering was still pinned on it. He took the rendering off and turned it over to spread the noodles. On the table, the two characters "recruitment" were written.

Liu Ligan stood on the side and said: "One driver, male or female, one cashier, female, under twenty-five years old, any education level, with work experience, just beautiful, one office clerk, with a high school degree, Pretty is fine, but a high school degree or above is not required.”

Zhang Chen scolded: "Are you recruiting people or doing a beauty pageant?"

"In the office, you see it every day. Wouldn't it be nice to be more beautiful?"

"What if you don't need a high school degree or above?"

"I've never gone to college myself. Don't you think it's a waste of the country's talents to recruit a college student to serve you tea every day?"

"Damn it, don't you want three people from the Chinese Department of Peking University to dictate your autobiography around you?"

"That was my idea when I was young. But now it has changed. Now I feel that all autobiographies are just for wiping my fucking ass. I guarantee that ninety-nine of the hundred pages will be lies."

Zhang Chen threw away the pen and said: "It's such a cheap recruitment notice, you can do it yourself."

Liu Ligan rolled his eyes at Zhang Chen, picked up the pen, and started writing under the word "recruitment." Zhang Chen watched him finish writing, and the content was: "One driver, male or female; one office clerk, female; One cashier, female.”

"Okay?" Zhang Chen asked.

"alright."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"You don't understand again. If the leader says something that should be written, write what should be written, and what should not be written, just treat it as if he has never said it before." Liu Ligan said with a smile.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Chen yelled, and Liu Ligan burst out laughing. This smile made his heart hurt, and he almost burst into tears.

They arrived at the East Lake recruitment wall, and the two of them were standing there. A security guard saw Liu Ligan, walked over, and asked:

"Director Liu, are you here for inspection today?"

Liu Ligan snorted and handed the rolled paper to the security guard. The security guard opened it and cursed: "Damn it, poaching again!"

"Don't be nagging, help me lift it up." Liu Ligan said, "You are more trustworthy here."

The security guard hesitated for a moment, then looked at the small house, raised the recruitment notice, and with a whoop, a large circle of people surrounded them.

Liu Ligan quickly said: "Okay, let's come one by one. Those who apply for the driver position will raise their hands first."

A dozen people raised their hands.

Liu Ligan thought for a moment and said, "Those who can eat spicy food will stay, and those who can't, thank you."

Four or five people walked away.

"Are there any from Zhejiang?" Zhang Chen asked.

Everyone hesitated, but one young man said, "I am from Tonglu."

"Which unit was he originally in?" Liu Ligan asked.

"Hydraulic Machinery Factory."

"The one at Qililong?"

"Yes, Fuchun River Hydropower Station."

"Why did you come to Hainan? Isn't it because you came to fight and kill people?" Liu Ligan asked.

"No, no, I didn't kill anyone..."

"Then there was a fight?"

"I beat up our factory director. If the factory wants to punish me, I will quit..."

"Why beat him?"

"He, he, this forces him to molest my sister-in-law!"

Everyone around laughed, and the young man's face turned red. Liu Ligan said: "Okay, it's just you. You've been admitted. Just stand aside and wait. All the other drivers who applied for the job have left. Thank you, thank you! Apply." Cashier raises his hand.”

Many women raised their hands, and Liu Ligan said: "It is best if you are married and your husband is also in Haicheng."

Most people put down their hands, and there were three or four people who raised their hands. Liu Ligan gave them his company's business card and asked them to go to the company for an interview tomorrow morning.

Zhang Chen was watching from the side. It looked like there was no one under the age of twenty-five, and no one was beautiful.

Then I selected two more clerk applicants and asked them to go for interviews tomorrow. These two were very beautiful, and they both seemed to be under the age of twenty-five.

Liu Lipole patted the security guard on the shoulder, took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag and gave it to him, saying, "Thank you, brother."

The security guard returned the recruitment notice to Liu Ligan. Liu Ligan said, "This is for you too. Look at the office on the back. How beautiful it is. Post it on the wall and look at it. Encourage yourself every day. You must be so beautiful in the future." How nice is an office.

The security guard looked at it, nodded happily, and rolled up the recruitment notice.