Zhu Chenhai shook the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: That's it, leave your resume and go back and wait for news.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly bent down and said with a rather humble smile: Manager Zhu, you see that my conditions are quite in line with your recruitment conditions. Can you give me a confirmation so that I can be prepared?

Zhu Chenhai glanced at Wang Xiaoming expressionlessly and said calmly: Go back and wait for the news, the next one.

Wang Xiaoming moved his mouth, looked at Zhu Chenhai's poker face, decisively chose to shut up, then picked up his briefcase and left silently.

As soon as the door opened, a beautifully dressed woman walked in from the door, and a faint fragrance floated into Wang Xiaoming's nose.

Before Wang Xiaoming could react, the office door was closed again. Before closing the door, Zhu Chenhai could still be heard asking the other party's name gently. His attitude was incomparable to that before.

What is the treatment of beauties? This is it.

After walking out of the office and standing in the corridor, Wang Xiaoming suddenly became confused.

It has been one month since I graduated from college. I have submitted 500 resumes and gone to more than 200 interviews, but I still can’t find an ideal job.

It's not that there are really no jobs. With his academic qualifications, he can still find a job with a monthly salary of 2,000 to 3,000 yuan. But if he wants to live in this city and put down roots, what use can a salary of 2,000 to 3,000 yuan be of any use?

The goal Wang Xiaoming has set for himself is a monthly salary of 5,000, and there must be room for promotion. Logically speaking, with his academic qualifications from a prestigious university, it should not be difficult to find such a job. Unfortunately, Wang Xiaoming has no regard for society.

His knowledge is still not enough. The current job competition is very fierce. With a salary of more than 5,000 yuan, there are many people waiting to compete. He is also a foreigner, so he basically cannot compete with others.

Alas, it’s not that Wang Xiaoming can’t let go of his figure, it’s that his family spent all the money to support him in college, and also owed a lot of foreign debt. Now that he has graduated from college, he has to find a way to make money to support his family and pay off his debts.

The pressure on him was too great, so the goals he set for himself were relatively large.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and had already made up his mind. He would look for another three days. If he couldn't find a suitable job within three days, he would stop looking and apply for the previous job as a typist. After all, it was a monthly salary.

Three thousand.

After walking out of the building, Wang Xiaoming walked towards the next interview location. Suddenly, shouts came from the front and the crowd panicked.

The urban management is here, everyone, run away.

As soon as the street vendors saw the city management's car approaching, they immediately jumped up and ran towards the alleys on both sides with their goods.

The alley is equivalent to a safe zone. As long as you run into the safe zone, the city management has no right to touch them. The vendors are used to fighting guerrillas with the city management. As soon as they see the city management appear, they all start to operate skillfully.

This is what happened in front of Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, not knowing whether to sympathize with the vendors or condemn them. From a legal perspective, the vendors were violating the rules, but from a human perspective, they were just making money to support their families.

With a squeaking sound, a two-wheeled cart overturned in front of Wang Xiaoming. The cart was pushed by an old man in his fifties or sixties. When the old man saw the cart overturned, he hurriedly tried to move the cart.

Turning over, he was alone, and he was in a panic, so he couldn't turn over for a while.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the old man sweating profusely in front of him, and thought of his father who was farming at home. His heart suddenly softened, and he quickly ran over to help him turn the cart over, and then helped him lift the bottles and jars that had fallen to the ground.

The cans and flowers were picked up on the cart, and together with the old man they pushed the cart toward the alley.

The two pushed the cart into the alley, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank you, young man. The old man wiped his big head and said gratefully.

If Wang Xiaoming hadn't helped him just now, his cart would never have been pushed into the alley so quickly. It would have been taken away by the urban management, and he would have to pay a fine. Half a month's work would be in vain.

Already.

It's okay, uncle. You just have to be careful in the future. It won't be good if you get caught. Wang Xiaoming said.

This is nature, this is nature. The old man chuckled.

Well, I'll leave first. Wang Xiaoming said and walked out of the alley.

Wait a minute, young man, you helped me so much just now, and I don’t have anything to thank you for. See if there’s anything you like here, and just take it home and keep it. The old man pointed to his board.

Che said with a smile.

The goods this old man sells are flowers, plants, and various small potted plants, such as cacti, mimosa, and white jade lotus.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the cart and knew that it was not easy for the old man, so he smiled and said: "No, uncle, I'm leaving."

You need it, you need it, you must have it, you can take a look at it, take it back and keep it for fun. These are all grown in my own yard. They are not valuable, so you don’t have to worry. The old man pulled Wang Xiaoming’s hand enthusiastically.

Hands, depending on the posture, Wang Xiaoming will not let go unless he picks one.

Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to say: Well, let me see for myself.

Wang Xiaoming then started to look at the cart seriously. Suddenly, he pointed at a plant on the cart and said: Uncle, what kind of plant is this? Why have I never seen it before?

The plant Wang Xiaoming pointed to was a small potted tree. The small tree was only two inches tall and had few branches and leaves. But the strange thing was that the trunk and branches of the small tree had golden textures, and

The shape of the leaves is also the shape of a five-pointed star that has never been seen before.

The old man looked at the small tree and said, "What do you think it is? I also know what it is. I found it in my yard. I thought it looked strange, so I dug it out and sold it."

Oh, how much do you plan to sell this potted plant? asked Wang Xiaoming.

If you like it, you can take it away. It was just dug out in my yard. I originally planned to sell it for just a few dollars. It’s worthless. Seeing that Wang Xiaoming liked this potted plant, the old man quickly picked it up.

The cart tore off a bag, placed the potted plant in the bag, and handed it to Wang Xiaoming.

Thank you, uncle. Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly and took the bag.

What are you thanking? It’s me who should say thank you. The old man said with a smile.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Wang Xiaoming rushed to two more interviews, but unfortunately the answers he received were that he would go back and wait for news.

I went back and waited for news, but there was basically no news later. Wang Xiaoming was already numb to it.

After a hard day's work, there was no reward. Wang Xiaoming dragged his tired body and returned to the rental house after an hour's bus ride.

The place where Wang Xiaoming lives now is far away from the city center. The location is limited and remote, but the advantage is that the rent is cheap. The monthly rent for a single room is 300. The place is small, but the advantage is that the rent is cheap.

After entering the room, Wang Xiaoming put down his things, sat back and fell on the wooden bed. It was so comfortable to lie on the bed, so comfortable that you didn't want to get up.

Ding ding ding

The phone rang suddenly. I took out my phone and saw that it was from home. Wang Xiaoming answered the call.

Xiao Ming, how are you doing at work? My mother's voice came over the phone.

Very good. Wang Xiaoming did not dare to say that he could not find a job. He only told his parents that he already had a job.

That's good, don't work too hard and pay attention to your health.

I understand, Mom, you and Dad are the same. You should also pay attention to your health, rest more and work less.

Your dad and I are fine, so don't worry about us. By the way, I have some good news for you. Your sister Xiaoqing has been admitted to Fudan University.

What, Xiaoqing is admitted to Fudan University, this girl finally got her chance. Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

Isn't it? Your dad and I were overjoyed when we received the notice. Mom said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming remembered something and said quickly: Mom, my little sister’s tuition fee

You don’t have to worry about tuition fees. Your dad and I will find a way.

Wang Xiaoming really wanted to tell his mother that I would take care of the tuition fees. Unfortunately, he didn’t have any money. If he expected him to pay for the tuition fees, his sister would probably drop out of school.

Wang Xiaoming said bitterly: Mom, if you are short of money, you must tell me.

You don't have much money just because you are working. Just work with peace of mind. Don't worry about other things. Okay, okay, that's it. The phone bill is quite expensive. Mom said a few words and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy signal on the phone and thinking about his parents' gray hair, Wang Xiaoming's heart immediately felt like burning pain.

It's all my own fault. I've brought trouble to my parents. I blame myself. Why did I have to go to college if I didn't go to college? Four years of tuition and four years of time would be enough for me to earn a lot of money.

If he hadn't been useless, or if he hadn't brought trouble to his parents, they wouldn't have had to work so hard.

With a bang, Wang Xiaoming slapped himself hard.

Fool, cheer up, what are you thinking about all this mess? Instead of blaming yourself, why not work hard to make money, make money, make money, I must make money.

After slapping himself, Wang Xiaoming quickly cheered up.

People are like iron rice and steel. The first thing to do is to solve the problem of eating. Dinner is very simple. Boil egg noodles. Well, Wang Xiaoming’s dinner has always been egg noodles. One egg and a handful of noodles. Heat the water and boil it for a few minutes. It’s a bowl.

Fragrant egg noodles.

After eating egg noodles, his stomach was full, and Wang Xiaoming's mood slowly calmed down.

By the way, take a look at the potted plants that uncle gave me.

Wang Xiaoming opened the bag and took out the small potted tree.

The small tree is only two inches tall, and even with the soil and pot, it is very light.

Wang Xiaoming held the potted plant in one hand and looked at it carefully.

Although he did not study botany, he was still a college graduate and still knew a lot about plants. However, the small potted tree in front of him was a species that Wang Xiaoming had never seen before.

Is this a new species or a mutation?

Of course, it is also possible that he has limited knowledge and does not know it.

Hey, why is there a needle here?

On the small branch, a little silver metal point appeared, which looked like a needle. Wang Xiaoming was curious and stretched out his hand to touch it. Unexpectedly, the needle was extremely sharp, and it pierced with just a light touch.
Chapter completed!