A year later, in early spring, Shangjiangcheng and Hulu Street labor markets were crowded.

Hulu Street Labor Market is a low-end labor distribution center. Those who come here to work are farmers who work in the city. They provide jobs such as construction workers, cleaners, nannies with low technical content. Occasionally, some people hire restaurant waiters. However, they are street shops such as earthen stove hot pot. Generally speaking, restaurants with high-end restaurants do not come here to recruit workers.

To put it bluntly, Hulu Street labor market recruits coolies. Despite this, the farmers who have just entered the city are looking forward to the upcoming urban gold hunting life.

The tide of urbanization is surging, and surrounding farmers are swarming into the city. Hulu Street labor market is booming. The hall of more than 2,000 square meters is crowded with joy. The air is filled with pungent sweat and musty smell. It is raining outside. The cement floor in the hall is also watery. From time to time, someone slips under his feet, but he doesn't have to worry about falling to the ground, because his body leans on someone's shoulders.

Bao Dacheng was holding an registration form and was pushed around by the crowd. His legs seemed not his own. He slowed down a little, and the person behind him squeezed him up and patted Bao Dacheng on the back in front.

In front of him was a man with a tiger-backed and bear-back waist. He turned around and shouted angrily at Bao Dacheng: "What are you squeezing! Don't you have any eyes!"

The man was one size bigger than Bao Dacheng. Bao Dacheng didn't dare to compete, so he had to turn around and glar behind him. Behind him was a middle-aged man who looked like a millstone, with a bulging body all over, and he was not showing any weakness: "What are you glaring! Don't you have any eyes!"

There were tigers in front and wolves behind, so Bao Dacheng couldn't compete, so he had to find a gap and slid out from the diagonal thorns between tigers and wolves.

Some readers asked, although Bao Dacheng was swept out of the medical school, he was still a genuine urban household registration. Why did he fall to the point of competing for jobs with migrant workers?

Speaking of which, it is also a force of life.

On the same day, Mr. Zhu was captured in Lingzi's house and handcuffed her with the proprietress Qian Duoduo. He took the initiative to confess his accomplice Bao Dacheng before he was punished. Although Bao Dacheng had no criminal facts, he was an instigator and should have been punished criminally. However, the student instigated the teacher to commit crimes, which is the first case in the history of the medical school. The school authorities took it lighter and did not send Bao Dacheng to the public security organs, but expelled from school and swept out of the floor. This was also considered as the mercy of the school authorities.

Bao Dacheng returned home and his mother fainted again. After waking up, she pulled Bao Dacheng to her father's grave and cried and shouted, but saw the old vines and crows in the old tree. She could not see her father's voice, appearance and smile, and could not hear "Good people have their own appearance". She should not be called "The earth and earth are not effective every day, and the mother and son shed tears in each other. This situation is comparable to the old society of evil.

Even though I cried, my life still had to continue. The most urgent task was to find a job for Bao Dacheng. My mother was an ordinary worker in a silk spinning factory. She had been laid off for many years and lived in a newsstand. She had no power, no power, no money, no connection, and no favors. Bao Dacheng wanted to find a job, and everything was up to him.

Bao Dacheng did not get a medical degree, and the road to becoming a doctor was blocked, so he had to find another way, but Bao Dacheng survived in his twenties but had no strengths. He thought that after four years of college, he should have become a white-collar worker in the company, but Bao Dacheng sent countless cover letters and chatted with people. Occasionally, he received interview letters from several companies. Bao Dacheng left in a hurry, but often he could not continue halfway through the interview. Bao Dacheng returned to his state when he was in elementary school. Facing the examiner, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the result can be imagined.

A year passed in a flash, and Bao Dacheng's job was not settled yet. He was lying at home and dependent on his parents. It would be fine if he was a rich child, but Bao Dacheng's family was penniless. If he had to continue chewing, he would have to chew the beams and foundations like a termite.

Without any help, Bao Dacheng had to give up the idea of ​​being a white-collar worker, put down his figure, and came to the Hulu Street labor market, and devoted himself to the surging tide of migrant workers. However, although Bao Dacheng's appearance was mediocre, compared with these big and thick migrant workers, he was still a white-faced scholar. The bosses who recruited workers did not need a white-faced scholar. They wanted strength. Bao Dacheng's gender was not consistent with his gender, a construction worker, a security guard, a male hospitality, and a disagreement with his beliefs. He was finally admitted to a furniture factory and became a driving worker, which was considered a bit technical. Bao Dacheng's ability to open the patient was OK, and he had no ability to tinker with machines. After only one day, he had sacked eight high-quality boards. The boss was so distressed that he jumped up and down, and Bao Dacheng left sadly.

Compared with the city people, Bao Dacheng's IQ is at a disadvantage, and compared with migrant workers, his physical strength is at a disadvantage. He is not reliable at both ends and is a sandwich layer that urgently needs government relief.

However, it is worth commending that although Bao Dacheng has gone through hardships, he never asks the government for relief, solves his own problems and does not cause trouble for the government. Therefore, Bao Dacheng came out of the furniture factory and made a little renovation, and once again came to the Hulu Street labor market.

In the hall, there were many stalls recruiting workers, all surrounded by farmers who entered the city. Bao Dacheng's body, compared with these migrant workers like tigers and wolves, was that dragonflies shook the mountains. He charged bravely several times, either backed up or was scolded. After several rounds, Bao Dacheng was exhausted and panting, but he didn't even get to the side of the stall.

As I was worried, my eyes lit up. I saw a stall not far away slightly loose in front of me. Through the gaps between the crowd, I could even see the faces of the recruiter. Bao Dacheng was overjoyed and squeezed in without hesitation.

It was the recruitment stall of the newly opened Gisji Department Store on Hulu Street. Gisji is a multinational company with hundreds of chain stores at home and abroad. It is rich in capital and wealth. It is a "foreign investment" that local governments are rushing to introduce. This time, it was said that the mayor personally invited it, which is a major achievement in Shangjiangcheng's investment promotion work this year.

Gisgi is an internationally renowned company. Although it is just recruiting salesmen, it requires aged 18 to 45, a dignified body, high school or above, and a little knowledge of English. The first three conditions are fine. The last condition is quite harsh for migrant workers, and recruiting workers is also a big bully of customers, with nostrils facing the sky and awesome, which scares away some applicants. Therefore, the stall is not airtight, which makes Bao Dacheng take advantage of the loopholes.

The four conditions offered by Najisji are more suitable for Bao Dacheng, only his appearance is slightly worse. However, compared with migrant workers, it is more than enough to compare with the lower ones.

When the opportunity arises, you must seize it!

The stall was a rectangular table. An obese man in his forties sat behind the table, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, crossed his legs, squinted his eyes, looked arrogant, and looked coldly at the candidates who were filling out the form by the table.

Bao Dacheng respectfully handed over the registration form in his hand, turned a blind eye to the golden glasses, and hummed, and said, "Come on the job even if you dress like this?"

Bao Dacheng had a fever on his face. During this period, Bao Dacheng was rejected many times. He learned from his mistakes and came to a conclusion that if he wanted to gain something in the Hulu Street labor market, he had to get along with migrant workers and must not expose his identity as a city household registration. Therefore, Bao Dacheng deliberately wore a black cotton jacket, which was very close to migrant workers. However, this outfit was suitable for applying for a construction cleaner, but not very suitable for applying for Gisgi.

Bao Dacheng was ashamed of himself, and a crisp voice sounded in his ears: "What's wrong with dressing like this!"

Bao Dacheng looked in the voice, but saw a little girl beside him, glaring at the golden glasses, and the accent was a foreigner.

"We are Gisgi recruiting salesmen, not circus recruiting clowns!"

Bao Dacheng then realized that the gold-rimmed glasses were not aimed at him, but at the little girl. He felt relieved and looked carefully. The little girl was wearing a problem. She was wearing a large blue cloth jacket on her upper body. The work clothes were obviously too big. The hem was on the little girl's knees, which looked like a robe. The little girl's calves were covered with bare stockings, and a pair of red high-heeled crystal shoes were on her feet, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders.

This outfit is not as good as a migrant worker. Migrant workers wear a little bad clothes, but from top to bottom, they are always more coordinated. The little girl's outfit is not as rustic as she looks, and it is so awkward no matter how she looks, especially the pair of crystal shoes, she looks like a clown in a circus.

Even so, the attitude of the gold-rimmed glasses is also problematic. Even if this little girl is not dressed properly, she should not sarcastically. It hurts people, especially if she hurts a little girl, which is a bit harmful to the will of heaven.

The little girl was so choked by the golden glasses that she couldn't speak. The candidates around her heard that the little girl was an outsider. The outsider came to grab her job. Everyone immediately hated the enemy and agreed that the golden glasses were rude to the little girl.

Bao Dacheng's blood surged, bursting out the urge to act bravely.

According to mainstream literature, the plot of hero saving beauty is generally like this: the beautiful woman Qi Qi Ai Ai wants to cry without tears, the handsome guy stands up and roars, waves the fist of justice, the bad guy flees through blood and runs away, and the beauty is lingering and sad. Such plots are very suitable for handsome guys.
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