"Government recruitment actually requires double selection meetings? This is really new."

Next to the booth at the bar counter, a woman wearing a loose cloth with the iconic white coat of a scientific researcher, and still wearing a thick black thermal insulation jacket that was not enough, was shaking her hands. Zhong personally mixed a cup of "Minoan Mist". While tasting it, he looked at the commercials playing on the TV with interest.

“When did the Colombian government become so depressed?”

Standing on the other side of the bar, the man whose whole body seemed to be made entirely of metal was wiping his wine glass. He raised his head after hearing this and glanced at the muted picture.

“It turns out it’s not Colombia.”

He seemed to have lost interest for an instant and lowered his head again.

But the weirdly dressed Liboli woman did not lose interest because of her boss's boredom. She licked her lips and asked curiously:

"Tin Man, how long has the Kjerag government been in existence?"

"I've never heard of it." The tin man put the wiped wine glass away, then took out a box of cigars from under the counter, lit one, put it to his mouth, and took a deep breath.

No smoke comes out.

It's hard to imagine how he could complete the filtering of harmful gases in smoke. Maybe the gears and parts in his body are now browned and blackened by nicotine?

Huerhaiya was arranging her boss in her heart without any respect, but she still asked:

"What about Kjerag? How long is its history?"

Women seem to be particularly interested in history, length, etc.

This time, the tin man was silent for a moment before giving the answer:

"All time."

This is, ever, a very vague answer.It's not enough to explain the specific beginning of Kjerag's history, but it's enough to answer Horhaiya's question.

Because of her species, the peak period of the legendary feathered serpent clan was only a little later than "in history".

Huerhaiya's interest was completely piqued, her emerald-like beautiful pupils flashed with aggressive colors, and she asked as if talking to herself:

"Will they have witnessed my ancestors? Will they know the secret of our bloodline? Are there people like me?"

"An ancient country has just given birth to a brand-new power. Their long, repetitive, and unoriginal history is about to undergo earth-shaking changes at this moment. Whoops, the thought of having the opportunity to witness such a thing is really fascinating. ah."

The tin man glanced at her, and his steel eyes that lit up with eternal red light seemed to convey mocking feelings.

He answered uncharacteristically:

"Then you can try it."

"Try?" Huoerhaiya sat up straight.

She is one of the top agents of the Melander Foundation, and she is the tentacles of this behind-the-scenes organization that is closely related to the birth and development of Colombia.In the past, whenever she expressed any yearning for something, the tin man, her boss, would always give her a rude warning to give up those regrettable thoughts.

For example, I am curious about the elf lady who is also rare in the ethnic group - Mulseth.For example, I am curious about Nasti, the Sarkaz banshee who is rumored to have unimaginable magical talents.For example, I am curious about the Colombian president who is always right and always victorious.

All these curiosities were rudely rejected and stopped by the tin man without exception.

Why did it happen this time that the tin man actually said, "If you're interested, you can try it?"

As if he was afraid that Huoerhaiya might not understand, the tin man even added:

"That's right, go give it a try. There are no tasks that require you recently. If you are interested in Kjerag, you can go for an interview. Haha, with your ability, you must be sure to pass this kind of interview with almost no threshold. Right?"

Even the clumsy provoking method was used?

Huorhaiya was even more surprised. Why did the tin man look like he was eager for me to deliver it as soon as possible?

"why?"

She finally couldn't help but asked.But she didn't expect that the tin man had no intention of answering her:

"I heard that there is an animal that likes to ask why. Do you know what they are?"

He said: "It's a dolphin beast."

The corners of Huilhaiya's mouth twitched slightly, showing some contempt for the boss in front of him who was so serious about setting such a trap that even a primary school student would not fall for.

After a moment, she nodded:

"Okay, you approved this. I really plan to try it."

"Yeah." The tin man nodded.

Huorhaiya jumped off the booth, turned around and took two steps towards the bar door, then turned back and said:

"Did I really go?"

"Okay." The tin man took another puff of his cigar, and the stem was already visibly shortened.

Huerhaiya walked a few steps further and reached the door of the bar. She turned back again and said:

"I'm leaving, don't you have anything to say to me?"

The tin man thought for a moment and nodded.

Huolhaiya turned around, just as she was about to hear the tin man's words regretting letting her out of the cage, sixteen words like bell-ringing wooden pillars were blasted out of the door of the bar.

"Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety. As for the funds, they will not be reimbursed."

Looking blankly at the automatic rolling shutter door that was about to fall down in front of him, Huoerhaiya's expression gradually changed from puzzlement to arrogance.

good good.

Regardless of whether what the tin man said "as she pleases" is true or false, at least now, she has indeed temporarily left the tin man's surveillance and gained the power to move freely.

Kjerag, one of the few countries on Terra whose history matches that of the Great Flame, is undoubtedly a good choice for Horhaiya, whose mission is to study the secrets of the feathered serpent clan's return to their ancestors, and whose interest is to study the history of the countries on the earth. An excellent choice.

Especially now that there is a chance to enter it legitimately without having to face difficulties and interrogations - Yan Guo's immigration review has left a huge shadow on her, and she never wants to experience that kind of experience of having everything dug out again. The tragedy of carefully hidden secrets.

Huerhaiya is already excited!

A small interview was no problem for her.No matter how difficult it is, can it still be difficult to apply for a permanent residence permit for scholars in Yanguo?

After rubbing her legs that were trembling with excitement for a while, and restraining the charming "smile" on her face that made her "eye-catching", Huoerhaiya turned around, wagging her fat but sensitive tail, and walked towards her rental house. .

For the position you are interviewing for, choose the Prime Minister’s Secretary who has the best access to senior officials.

Since it was an interview, it was natural to dress up well, show a decisive attitude, and defeat those college students in a crushing manner.

This is also the confidence of being a feathered snake.

Chapter 38 Master, what do you do?

"Is this the real recruitment scene?"

Looking at the crowds coming and going in the small venue, Wei Na couldn't help but sigh.

For her, it was a very novel experience to see so many people vying for a few rare places.

Isn’t it possible to just talk about work?

Several years of wandering on the streets of Londinium allowed her to see the real situation at the bottom of Victoria society. Under the appearance of peace and contentment, there were the struggles and melees of countless gangs.Under such social rules, as long as you have good skills and can fight, it is not difficult to at least have enough food.

And Aslan never lacked courage.

This made her live a miserable life, but it was still not too bad.

However, even though she has experienced life at the top and at the bottom, Wei Na still has little understanding of the life of the real ordinary people.

Listening to her surprised sigh, Ernst shook his head:

"That's nothing. I've seen scarier ones."

"Is there anything more terrifying?" Even Xintrea, who had work experience, turned her head and showed an interested expression.

Ernst nodded: "It was a competition in which 10,000+ people in a city competed for a dozen or even one or two positions. In the true sense, thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge."

"How could it be? In which country would this happen?" Lola asked in disbelief.

After graduation, she also received offers from some Colombian companies. Snow engineering is an unpopular subject. There are not many people who have the patience and talent to obtain a doctorate in this degree. They are special professional talents.

Although she finally returned to Kjerag resolutely and started doing things by Ernst's side.But she still has some understanding of the situation in the job market, having participated in an internship.

At least, like Colombia, it is almost impossible to have 10,000+ people competing for one or two offers.

Apart from anything else, the population of a mobile city is only around a few hundred thousand to a million. If 10,000+ people all look for a job, wouldn’t the entire social order collapse?

But Ernst just looked at her and smiled without explaining.

If you have not really lived in that kind of world, who can imagine that a city can even accommodate hundreds of millions of people, even if hundreds of thousands of them are rushing to take public examinations, it can still make the arrogant capitalists The workers said, "If you don't do the work, people will do it. We lack everything but people!"

Ernst's mind flashed back to the day he found out he had passed the civil service examination. Even though the world he was in was different, his excitement was still palpable.

Well, why not find a chance to write about that world as a science fiction novel?Maybe it will become popular?

The idea suddenly flashed through Ernst's mind, and soon it burned like a prairie fire.

It feels like it’s really doable, and maybe there’s money to be made?

Ernst has read a lot of books. If the history of the earth is embodied in this world in the form of science fiction, it can be regarded as a little nostalgia that no one can understand, right?

Moreover, once this framework is completed and it is really profitable, then he might be able to set up a publishing house to bring over all the world famous works from his previous life!

Sure enough, there are a lot of articles written all over the world. In this world where the physical rules are different and the level of science and technology is not weak, liberal arts students still have this magical way out!

Thinking of the large amounts of Longmen coins and gold certificates that might come flying in due to this, Ernst couldn't help but have a smile of satisfaction on his face, as if he wanted to borrow money from the future.

"What are you laughing at, boss?" Xintrea asked Lola beside her in a low voice.

Lola shook her head and said she didn't know anything about it: "The boss occasionally does this, maybe he thinks of something happy, right?"

"Don't we need to do something?" Wei Na said, "It feels a little boring for us to just sit here all the time."

She was a little bit eager to go and talk to the college students in suits and ties and holding resumes.

But Magnus Bank has arranged this recruitment. The headhunting company they entrusted sent professional HR. Behind the small square table at the end of each flow of people is a simple interview room.

They will be responsible for screening out those college students who cannot meet the basic requirements, and then submit the remaining qualified resumes to the company for secondary review, and finally submit them to Ernst and others.

In other words, Ernst and others are only responsible for the last three aspects and the recruitment of talents, which greatly reduces the workload of their small team and is more in line with the recruitment process, but to a certain extent, this approach also has Some minor hidden dangers.

Because Ernst actually didn’t give any standards at all.

The headhunting company felt that this was the most annoying job they had ever received. Public recruitment of civil servants was already an exaggeration, and it was unheard of to favor candidates based on quantity.If Magnus Bank hadn't given him too much, the headhunting company would have even suspected that it was supplying talents to some overseas fraud force.

Of course, since you have given enough, it doesn’t matter. There is no such thing as fraud. This is a new form of wealth balancing method developed to adapt to new business formats in the new era and new situation!

Wei Na obviously also knew that it was a taboo in the industry for a layman to guide an expert, so although she was eager to give it a try, she did not dare to really step forward until she got Ernst's approval.

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