People in Terra, governing a weird little country

"As for whether it will break the rules, don't worry. We are just a makeshift team now anyway, so what rules do we have to follow?"

As the saying goes, having no requirements is the greatest requirement. Headhunters are already having enough headaches, so Ernst naturally has to understand their difficulties and give them a little more intensity to make them have enough headaches at once. Anyway, he is not the one who pays.

Vina deeply felt Ernst's great kindness towards strangers and his generosity towards his own people, and nodded with emotion. She straightened her back, adjusted the nameplate of "Foreign Minister of Kjerag Government" pinned on the towering mountain on her chest, and strode towards the mixed recruitment venue.

What kind of people would apply for jobs in our government?

She thought with anticipation as she found the first target in the crowd who stood out at first glance.

A tall Liberia man whose muscular figure cannot be concealed even in a black suit!

She took a deep breath, walked forward, and said, "Hello, sir, are you here for the job fair?"

The tall Liberian man glanced at the endless queue ahead, then glanced at his resume, his eyes seemed to be asking:

"What else do you think I'm here for?"

Chapter 39: Don’t believe in rumors, don’t spread rumors, wait for the rumors to be reversed

"Jaston Williams."

Vina looked at the resume in her hand and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

From any perspective, this is a perfect resume.

Jason graduated from the Military Academy at East Point in Columbia. Although he did not choose to join the army because his family had no military background, he is undoubtedly a graduate of a prestigious school.

My GPA in all aspects was very good during my time at school. I have had internship experiences in companies such as Beach Umbrella and Weiland. Compared with ordinary students, I have more experience in security planning.

His Originium skills tend to be very simple and crude "Iron". He can be said to be a very good security talent.

The only drawback was that Jeston was not a recent graduate, but a veteran who had been working in the workplace for several years, which did not meet Ernst's highest instruction to "recruit college students."

But for talents, Vina believes that Ernst is not someone who will stick to those details. Vina herself is also a diploma-level prenatal education student, but Ernst still recruited her. It can be seen that if there are strengths in some aspects, Ernst probably won't care.

Therefore, Vina wanted to test the quality of Mr. Jeston.

She led Jeston to Ernst.

When Ernst saw Jeston at first glance, he felt that he looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, he poured a glass of red wine into the glass goblet provided by the organizer and handed it to Jeston, who looked confused. Looking at the classic posture, he suddenly understood.

Oh, isn’t this the famous Mr. Jie Ce Ling?

If we were to name any plot character in Arknights whose popularity is even higher than that of the actual characters, Jeston would definitely be one of them.

At first, when he first appeared in Prison on Fire, people just thought that this Jie Guanxi, who said to Saria "I have a little doubt whether you are really stronger than me", and then was beaten by Setiha with three punches, was just a clown with nothing special. He was also used as an adjective because of his embarrassing boss strength.

But with the release of the true story program on Terra, players were suddenly surprised to find that the mighty Mr. Jie Toilet Spirit who cleans the toilet cannot be considered a clown. Even if a certain ugly man who wishes to remain anonymous sees him, he has to kowtow three times respectfully and shout "Ancestor, sir."

I thought that was the end. But maybe YJ has an inexplicable fondness for Jeston. With the magnificent opening of the Rhine comics and the Lone Star plot, facing the Colombian superwoman Saria who can withstand three punches without dying, and can blast a power mecha without any injury, and can tear apart the anti-Saria waveguide spell of the general commander without using the Originium skill, the value of Jeston began to rise wildly.

From then on, the famous saying of "The power of a hero is so terrifying" began to circulate among players.

Ernst also got to know Jeston from then on.

To be fair, Ernst treated most interviewees with a peaceful attitude. Even if he occasionally met a familiar character from the original novel, Ernst would not have an exaggerated prejudice against him.

After all, he has become the Speaker and Prime Minister of Kjerag, and he doesn't know in which direction the world line is heading, turning into a runaway Margaret. Who knows if the trajectories of these characters will remain the same as before?

It can't be that Ernst assumes that someone is a bad person now just because he was a bad person in the original book, right?

After thinking about it, Ens decided to give Mr. Jeston a steel wool, no, a chance, and let him try it. It can also be regarded as a way to accumulate experience for his first serious employee interview.

Ernst sat up straight, coughed twice, and asked Jeston:

"Mr. Jeston Williams, which position do you want to apply for?"

Knowing that he seemed to have a chance to skip the process and be hired directly, Jeston was a little excited. He answered seriously:

"I think that with my ability, I can serve as a secretary or bodyguard."

As soon as these words came out, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the air in the room had become a little colder, and there were at least two faint murderous intentions hidden in the atmosphere.

what's the situation?

He pursed his lips and looked around subconsciously, but he only saw Vina studying hard and Lola and Cintela who were smiling kindly.

Have I offended them?

Unsure in his heart, he thought for a while and added:

"I also learned multiple languages ​​during my time at school, so I am also capable of handling foreign exchange work."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt another murderous gaze coming at him. He looked up in surprise, but only saw Vina who was also showing a kind smile.

It's strange, everyone seems so friendly, where does this strange sense of danger come from?

He scratched his head without knowing what was going on. Ernst saw his behavior and silently made a cross in his heart.

He was startled and looked around during the interview, which was a sign of insufficient preparation and excessive nervousness. Mr. Jeston's psychological quality is not very good.

However, psychological quality can be cultivated, the key still lies in ability.

Ernst asked again:

"Since you want to interview for the secretary position, I have a question here. Please answer it truthfully according to your thoughts."

"If I pour a cup of milk into the sea, and then give you the cup and ask you to retrieve it, what will you do?"

Jeston hesitated for a moment, as if lost in thought.

Ernst was not in a hurry either. He shook the red wine glass on the table and unconsciously hummed the melody of "Princess".

After a while, Jeston finally answered tentatively: "I will buy you a new cup at my own expense."

He thought this was a relatively high EQ answer.

As an employee who was interviewing the interviewer, whether he was sincere or just pretending, he could not accuse his boss Ernst of deliberately making things difficult for him. And since the tumor milk had already been poured into the sea, it would definitely be impossible to get it back.

At this time, he went to buy another cup for the boss at his own expense. The boss didn't have to spend a penny, and he also let the boss drink the tumor milk. Isn't that enough?

Although it will cost a little bit of money, it is not a loss as it will win the favor of the boss.

He was quite confident in this answer.

But Ernst shook his head in disappointment and asked:

"What if this milk is not just milk for the tumor, but a huge amount of money for a project? Can you afford it? Are you willing to pay for me?"

"If you can really afford it and are willing to pay for me, then everything will be fine?"

Ernst's series of questions made Jeston a little confused, but Ernst just shook his head slightly and explained:

"What you have done is, at most, to fill the hole after it is discovered. But this does not solve the fundamental problem, because the hole has already been discovered."

Once the hole is discovered, it will certainly attract suspicion and investigation. Once it is verified that there is a problem, Ernst, the hypothetical "I", will not be able to keep the black hat on his head and the head wearing it.

There is no such thing as mending the fence after the sheep have been stolen in politics. Once a mistake is discovered, it is really over.

Ernst stood up, stretched out his hand to Jeston, and said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jeston, thank you for your participation. If there are other suitable positions, I will give you priority."

Jeston was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he was suddenly eliminated:

"Wait, Mr. Ernst, didn't I also apply for the positions of bodyguard and diplomat? Do I need to answer this kind of questions for these as well?"

"Oh, that's not necessary." Ernst shook his head, "But these positions are already filled." He nodded at Xinteleya and others beside him.

Jeston turned around and met that kind smile again. He realized something and suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He quickly nodded and bowed to the three of them, then turned around and quickly fled the scene.

After watching Jeston's back as he fled the recruitment site, Vina put away her creepy smile, walked up to him curiously, and asked:

"So what's the answer to that question? What can I do to get my breast milk back?"

"It can't be found." Ernst answered bluntly, "The milk has sunk into the sea, how can it be found again?"

He paused and explained:

“There is actually no standard answer to this question, but there are many ways to answer it.”

"Let me tell you something simpler."

Ernst poured the red wine in the glass into the trash can, then picked up the bottle, filled it up again, and placed it in front of Vina.

The bright wine rippled intoxicatingly under the light, accompanied by Ernst's eloquent voice, like the devil's bewitching knowledge:

"First, you pour a new glass of wine."

"Then, say this is the cup from before."

"If someone refutes it, just say he is spreading rumors."

Chapter 40: Water comes out with a slight twist

"Sir, these are the resumes of people who we have screened and determined to be basically qualified. You can take a quick look at them. If you have any requests, please let me know."

Placing a thin stack of resumes in front of Ernst, the head of the headhunting company said with sweat on his forehead.

Ernst was very curious about how they screened. He was impressed by the huge crowds at the job fair, but the resumes in front of him were probably less than one percent of the people present today. How did the second party accomplish this series of feats when he, the first party, had almost no decent standards?

Can they really make colorful black?

After hesitating for a while, Ernst still did not ask about other people's business secrets. He just nodded gratefully and picked up the first resume in the stack.

Joyce Moore

The name that came into view seemed a little unfamiliar, but the photo attached to the resume made Ernst recognize her identity instantly.

Even without makeup, her outstanding appearance is not affected at all. She has bright egg-yolk eyes, wears a small beret like an artist, and is dressed in casual clothes like a mature lady, but it is difficult to conceal her unique scholarly temperament.

There is no doubt that this is a white-faced owl, white coo!

Seeing Ernst pick up the first resume, the person in charge immediately began to introduce:

"Ms. Joyce Moore is a very good talent. She has performed very well in school. Her high GPA, several national scholarships, and top rankings in many computer application competitions give her a greater competitive advantage over many job seekers. According to our specialist's interview, Miss Joyce is capable of both technical and clerical positions, and is suitable for employment in auditing, data, and record keeping."

Ernst nodded. The strengths that the person in charge mentioned about Joyce were also reflected in her resume.

In other words, even the honors and experiences that could serve as added points that were not mentioned by the person in charge were fully listed in Joyce's own resume.

This was indeed a very good girl. Perhaps because of the change in the world line, she was not poached by Rhine Life, which gave Ernst this opportunity to check for leaks.

"That's good." Ernst maintained a calm expression and said affirmatively, "You can arrange for her to come. I will interview her in person."

"Okay, of course." The person in charge nodded, but then said sincerely, "However, Mr. Ernst, I have to remind you."

"The reason why outstanding college students like Joyce Moore are not immediately signed by those scientific research giants is largely because they have certain problems. So, do you care?"

Ernst frowned.

Maybe it was because the money was enough, so what the person in charge said was indeed the truth.

Joyce's brilliant resume is outstanding even in Tremont, a city full of talented people. It is winter now, and it is not the time for college students to just graduate. Joyce is still lost in the job market. There must be some problems with her.

"What's the problem? Personality? Or behavior?"

Ernst asked.

As a cloud player, he didn't have a deep understanding of the operator's role, and he had no idea whether White Owl had any problems with his personality or the way he did things.

But the person in charge shook his head mysteriously at Ernst:

"No, sir, you are overthinking it. Joyce's problem is not mental, but physical."

Just like talking about a bomb that could explode at any time in a train station, the person in charge leaned over and warned solemnly:

"She has oripathy."

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to suddenly freeze, and Ernst's expression was full of surprise, as if he had never expected the person in charge to say such a thing.

The person in charge sighed upon seeing this and said with regret:

"Well, if it weren't for the oripathy, that little girl should be a rising star in the scientific research of Tremon Corporation. In fact, according to the rules, infected people like her cannot pass our initial screening. I was also entrusted by her mentor to give this little girl a chance."

He spread his hands:

"But think about it. Government officials have never recruited infected people. This is not only a blow to the government's image, but also will cause psychological pressure on the visiting masses and reduce the government's credibility. Therefore, I put this resume first, so that after you reject it, we can officially start the next formal review."

He reached out his hand, trying to take the resume back from Ernst's hand. But just as his hand was about to touch the thin printed paper, Ernst raised his hand slightly to avoid it.

Ernst stared at the person in charge in surprise, then put the resume into his briefcase and said firmly: