The footsteps of the newcomer were very loud. "Ta Ta Ta", and his pace was also relatively fast. He came in just like that.
Yuan Zhou opened the counter partition and walked out, preparing for the interview.
The young man in front of him was wearing a dark green casual cotton-padded jacket, a pair of black overalls and a pair of dusty white shoes.
There was some stubble on his face, and his hair was over his ears, looking a little greasy.
"You are hiring here, right?" When the young man said that, he habitually scratched his head with his hand.
"I'm hiring temporary workers for a day." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and the expression on his face was as serious as usual.
"One day is just right. Do you need to see the resume?" The young man revealed a happy expression and asked Yuan Zhou.
"Yes, the working hours start in the early morning." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then seriously told him the working hours.
"Okay, wait for me." The young man nodded his head and rummaged in the backpack behind him.
The sound of "Ping Ping Ping" was heard. In a little while, the young man took out a file bag.
During that time, Yuan Zhou just watched the man looking for something quietly.
The young man looked up at Yuan Zhou and then said, "Wait, I'll take it out right away."
Yuan Zhou didn't answer.
Then, Yuan Zhou just watched the young man take out an A4 sized resume from the file bag and hand it over.
With his good eyesight, Yuan Zhou could see that there were many resumes in the file bag.
Just like the one in front of him, they were all photocopies, including the names.
Yuan Zhou didn't say much and directly took it, but didn't intend to read it.
"I'm sorry, you don't meet my requirements. Take care." After saying that, Yuan Zhou handed over the resume.
The young man frowned and glanced at Yuan Zhou before saying, "Why? You haven't even seen my resume. How can you say that? "
"Your dress, appearance, and even behavior don't meet my requirements. Take care." Yuan Zhou was very natural and straightforward when he said that.
"You! How can you judge a book by its cover? "The young man's face was obviously ashamed and annoyed.
This time, Yuan Zhou ignored him and waited for him to leave.
Such an attitude of disregard made the young man feel even more offended, and he angrily strode away.
"Humph, inviting people in the middle of the night, it would be strange if people would come," the young man muttered angrily.
However, Yuan Zhou was unmoved.
"Wow, I didn't expect our Boss Yuan to also be a person who cares about appearances." Jiang Changxi, who was editing the process at the side, was startled by the young man's angry voice.
"Casual clothes, unshaven beard, greasy hair that hasn't been washed for three days, shoes that haven't been wiped for at least five days, and resume that hasn't been prepared in advance. I'm indeed a boss that judges people by their appearance," Yuan Zhou frowned and said straightforwardly.
Yuan Zhou's voice was not soft. The young man who had just walked out of the door looked a little embarrassed. Only then did he quickly leave.
"If you put it like that, then I'm also a person who judges people by their appearance." Jiang Changxi shrugged and looked at Yuan Zhou seriously.
Yuan Zhou nodded and didn't say anything.
In Yuan Zhou's opinion, the interview was a two-way street. Therefore, when the young man came in, he went out quickly and stood straight. Naturally, he was spotless.
However, the man who came in didn't care about his appearance and his resume was taken out casually from the file bag.
Therefore, Yuan Zhou refused his interview and didn't look at his resume. Judging people by their appearance and disrespect were not contradictory. As the interviewer, Yuan Zhou was dressed very formally.
In a sense, Yuan Zhou was very stubborn.
Just when Jiang Changxi wanted to say something again, another person came in. Yuan Zhou made a gesture of "pause" and turned his eyes to the newcomer.
This time, Yuan Zhou was a little surprised because the newcomer was an old man.
He was a slightly hunched old man with white hair and wrinkled skin. He was dressed in a snow-white suit with a black overcoat over it.
The old man looked around the restaurant and then looked at Yuan Zhou carefully. Then, he said, "What's this restaurant?"
"Hello, this is Yuanzhou shop. It's a small restaurant." Yuan Zhou was polite and earnest.
"Oh? A restaurant? You changed so fast. Isn't it another restaurant? "The old man walked two steps forward and looked around again.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou didn't say anything more but nodded directly.
"Young man, how long have you been running this restaurant?" The old man stood in front of Yuan Zhou and asked.
"Almost one year." Yuan Zhou answered patiently.
"What does the restaurant in front of you do?" The old man asked again.
"It's a noodle restaurant. It's a noodle restaurant." When Yuan Zhou said that, he was quite earnest.
"No, no. How could it be a noodle restaurant? No way." The old man shook his head and revealed a look of disbelief.
"It's a noodle restaurant. It was a noodle restaurant a long time ago." Yuan Zhou said that with certainty. After all, the noodle restaurant was run by his father.
"What about the noodle restaurant in the past?" The old man thought for a while and asked again.
"I don't know about that." Yuan Zhou shook his head. As far as he could remember, it was a noodle restaurant.
"I see." The old man seemed to be a little disappointed. He turned around and went out again.
Yuan Zhou didn't take the old man to heart. After all, sometimes it was inevitable to meet such people who came to look for something.
It was as common as asking for directions.
As soon as the old man left, Jiang Changxi said, "When are you going to send the invitation cards?"
"Tonight." Yuan Zhou told her the time that he had thought of.
Yuan Zhou confirmed the time of sending the invitation cards. However, Wuhai didn't have time to pay attention to that.
Because he received a call from Zheng Jiawei, who asked him to fulfill the promise he made in Japan.
That was to say, he would definitely attend the next activity.
Of course, Wuhai refused flatly. He said to Zheng Jiawei straightforwardly, "Just take it that I ate my words. I won't go."
After that, Wuhai hung up the phone directly.
"When have I ever fulfilled my promise?" Wuhai lay on the sofa complacently.
Looking at the phone, Wuhai thought complacently that Zheng Jiawei must have given up. After all, he felt that Zheng Jiawei should have been used to it, so he didn't call him again.
Recently, Wuhai's habit was to catch up on sleep in the afternoon and draw at night. After hanging up the phone, he muted it conveniently and went to sleep directly.
Before Wuhai woke up in his biological clock, he was woken up by the loud sound of the door.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he was directly dragged up by someone before he had time to say anything.
"Wu Lin! Is my door broken again? "Wuhai said with a speechless look.
"Of course. Isn't it obvious? Come with me quickly. You promised Jiawei." Wu Lin dragged him out of the door.
Wu Lin was still wearing clothes that were convenient for exercise. She didn't care that Wuhai was wearing pajamas and didn't wear a coat.
And Zheng Jiawei was responsible for opening the door and then closing it.
Wuhai, who was a little confused, struggled to get up after being dragged to the first floor.
"I won't go. When did I say I would go? Let Zheng Jiawei go by himself." Wuhai got rid of Wu Lin's hand.
"Are you sure you won't go? Are you sure you want to break your promise? "Wu Lin squinted her sharp almond-shaped eyes and looked at Wuhai.
"Of course not!" Wuhai turned his head and prepared to go to Yuanzhou shop. At this time, Yuan Zhou's dinnertime was about to start.
"Jiawei, open it." Wu Lin didn't care about Wuhai who had walked a few steps, but said to Zheng Jiawei at the side.
"Um." Zheng Jiawei nodded and then opened the trunk of the silver SUV in front of Wuhai.
Then, Wu Lin pulled Wuhai's arm and directly threw him into the trunk with a precise shoulder throw.
The actions of Wu Lin and Zheng Jiawei directly reflected the meaning of fast, fierce, and accurate.
Then, they closed the trunk, got in the car, and drove away from Taoxi Road in one go.
While Wuhai maintained the appearance of being thrown over the shoulder, stupidly frozen there …
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