Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

After just a few minutes of conversation, her posture and the relaxed, smiling An Zeliang must have begun to become a little humble.

At this time, An Zeliang continued.

"Well, considering that you have too little work experience, after the probation period, our company will give you a certain amount of new employee subsidies, that is, housing subsidies, food subsidies, etc."

"Once you are familiar with the work, our company will regularly provide you with certain professional skills training. However, during the training, our company will allow you to continue to be responsible for part of the work depending on the situation."

"Are these conditions acceptable to you?"

Hasegawa Reiko was stunned for a moment, and looked up at An Zeliang with a confused look on her face.

New employee subsidy? Housing subsidy or food subsidy?

Is there any skills training?

Is there any company in this world that treats its employees so well?

Hasegawa Reiko was a little bit unbelievable.

"Boss, are you serious?"

"Well, are you not satisfied with these conditions?" An Zeliang nodded and asked with a smile.

"No, no, no... I, I am very satisfied!" Hasegawa Reiko quickly agreed. She tried to suppress the smile on the corner of her lips, but finally couldn't help it and it became a little bright.

"If you have nothing to do today, you can come to work at 8 o'clock and familiarize yourself with the company's environment and business in advance." An Zeliang took out the probationary contract.

"Thank you, boss. I can start working now and will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Hasegawa Reiko signed immediately, bent down and bowed excitedly, her face full of anticipation for the new job.

These past two days she had been afraid that she would never receive any more news, but unexpectedly, she not only received news of the second interview, but also passed it successfully!

Although the company she applied to has just opened and seems not very stable yet, Hasegawa Reiko, who has always had trouble finding a job, no longer has so many demands.

When she first entered university, she always felt that her monthly salary after graduation would have to be at least 400,000 or 500,000 yen. If she worked hard and strived hard, 600,000 or 700,000 yen would not be impossible.

After all, this is Tokyo, the most prosperous place in Japan, and this monthly salary is very reasonable.

Then, as she went through internship and graduated, her thoughts gradually changed.

Starting from 400,000 is good enough, and increasing to 300,000 is not bad either. Finally, even a treatment of 200,000 without paying annuity or social security... is not unacceptable.

Working for a shady company is better than being jobless and starving to death on the streets.

What's more, compared with the black-hearted companies, An Zeliang's treatment here is already very good, and he even gave her the opportunity for a second interview.

With full of enthusiasm, Hasegawa Reiko found a workstation closest to the office and sat down, so that if An Zeliang needed her for anything, she could respond immediately.

Afterwards, Hasegawa Reiko also did some clerical work assigned by An Zeliang, and her hands were so happy typing on the keyboard.

Looking at her cheerful back, An Zeliang also smiled slightly.

Once Hasegawa Reiko is familiar with the clerical work, he can immediately let her get familiar with the costume video design work, and then participate in the video production, and unknowingly learn editing and photography...

This cannot be said to be doing the work of three people and getting the salary of one person.

This is called professional skills training.

You can also save two people's wages, divide one tenth of it, and give one person some food and housing subsidies...

Perfect.

“Saving money is indeed the first step to getting rich.”

An Zeliang sighed, picked up the teacup, and smiled as he called in the next candidate for the second interview.

After signing three or four probationary contracts in a row, An Zeliang felt a little thirsty and picked up the teacup and took a sip.

At this time, Nishikawa Sae also came to work.

"Good morning, boss."

After saying hello, Nishikawa Sae looked at the few young faces that appeared at the workstations and was slightly stunned. Her already depressed expression suddenly became even more depressed.

"Hello, Senior Nishikawa, I'm the new here, Reiko Hasegawa. From now on, I'll be in charge of anything related to your videos." Reiko Hasegawa immediately stood up and introduced herself, exuding youthfulness.

"Okay, good." Nishikawa Sae nodded, then walked into the video production room.

"Boss, I'm going to think about a new video."

"Go ahead." An Zeliang waved his hand.

Looking at Nishikawa Sae's back, Hasegawa Reiko was a little at a loss.

Why does Senior Nishikawa look like he's in a bad mood?

Did she do something wrong?

Hasegawa Reiko returned to her workstation hesitantly, took a long breath, patted her face, and continued to work.

No, I can't be depressed!

She should cherish everything she has now and work harder. Once she achieves some results, Senior Nishikawa's attitude towards her will probably change!

clap clap clap clap!

The typing on the keyboard at Reiko Hasegawa's workstation became clearer and faster.

At the same time, Nishikawa Sae sat in front of the camera with a gloomy face and typed down today's shooting theme on her notebook.

What is it like when you have a curly-dog colleague?

clap clap clap clap!

The little hands kept tapping on the keyboard, and Nishikawa Sae started typing frantically.

“Punch in to work before the working hours have even started!”

"Super hardworking, never slacking off, and willing to work hard with you!"

"I don't get off work after get off work, I work overtime during holidays!"

"Roll the dog, die!"

"... "

Ok?

An Zeliang put down the teacup and looked towards the video shooting room solemnly.

Why did he feel a sense of resentment coming from there?

Forget it, never mind. How could there be any resentment in the company with such a good boss like him? It must be an illusion.

Thinking in his mind, An Zeliang called Ayase Mitsuha and asked her if she had anything to do today. After learning that she didn't, he decisively lent her to the company and handed the remaining interviews to Ayase Mitsuha.

The little rich woman’s people are his people, so it’s reasonable for him to use them.

Afterwards, An Zeliang searched for the best shooting range in Tokyo on his mobile phone. It was located in Shinjuku and could be reached quickly by taxi.

After instructing the employees on some things, An Zeliang wanted to tell Nishikawa Sae about the topics of the next few videos, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Nishikawa Sae wearing headphones, smiling and typing something frantically on the keyboard.

He was still mumbling something.

"It's impossible not to go crazy at work, we're just forcing ourselves to do it! It's impossible not to go crazy at work, we're just forcing ourselves to do it...!"

That look was really a bit scary.

An Zeliang watched silently, feeling that with this mental state, Nishikawa Zuoe would definitely be popular and no longer needed his guidance, so he quietly withdrew, went downstairs and got into a taxi.

Soon, he arrived at the shooting range, or shooting club, in Shinjuku.

This is a membership-based system. There are only two options for joining: one is to be invited, and the other is to pay a very high membership fee.

In the absence of real guns and live ammunition, if you want to test your true shooting level, the more expensive and realistic the air gun, the better.

An Zeliang didn't hesitate, paid a large membership fee, and entered the venue directly.

Anyway, I have spent a lot of money to start the company, so this little bit is not a big deal.

Besides, if you don't familiarize yourself with the limits of your abilities while there is still time, it will be too late once the incident really happens and any accidents occur due to lack of understanding.

It's always a good idea to be prepared.

After some teaching and testing processes, seeing that An Zeliang could indeed use a gun and had relevant safety awareness, the staff took him to the shooting range and distributed bolt-action rifles and BB bullets.

Of course, the staff did not leave, but stood by, ready to teach or perform some protective work at any time.

Test your shooting accuracy first.

An Zeliang thought about it and signaled the staff to turn on the relevant facilities.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!

In an instant, five or six flying discs suddenly flew through the sky, with a certain distance and speed between them.

An Zeliang had already prepared his gun and pulled the trigger.

Snap! Snap! Snap…!

As the continuous sound of air guns rang out, several flying discs broke into pieces and smashed to the ground before they even started to fall.

What an amazing accuracy.

The staff couldn't help but be stunned.

Most of the members in this club are amateur shooters, and some have even participated in professional competitions. The rest are naturally rich people who are not good enough and have paid a large membership fee to save face.

He originally thought that An Zeliang was the latter.

Seeing An Zeliang put down the air gun and skillfully resumed the safe gun-holding posture, the staff came to their senses and immediately asked.

"Need to increase your speed and intensity?"

"Well, add two gears." An Zeliang nodded with a smile.

"Okay." The staff did as instructed.

Boo hoo hoo-!

This time, the frisbees were faster and there was no longer a fixed distance between them. Instead, they were launched irregularly.

But the results did not change.

Each frisbee exploded in the air before it began to fall, breaking into pieces and falling onto the lawn, disappearing without a sound.

The staff's eyes also became a little surprised...even a little fascinated.

The young man in front of me was too professional and too skilled in every move, as if the gun in his hand was a part of his body and every move was smooth and flowing.

If the staff were not Japanese, but the world that An Zeliang lived in in his previous life, a very earthy and very appropriate description might emerge in his mind.

The urban soldier king is actually by my side!

Advanced firearms proficiency skills will give amateur players this feeling.

However, at this moment, another cold and arrogant figure unconsciously emerged in the minds of the staff.

Then, he seemed to notice something and was slightly stunned.

At the same time, An Zeliang returned to a safe gun-holding position and was about to ask the staff to increase the speed by two more gears.

A clear voice that was somewhat strange and yet familiar slowly fell into his ears.

"An Ze, the reason you don't plan to participate in the math competition is because you've developed an interest in air rifles, so you've been practicing air rifle shooting?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 205 202: Proud Beautiful Girl, Tsukishima Saori

As an indoor shooting club, the sunshade provided by this club is quite good.

The sunlight near noon burst into the house with great force, but left only a thin layer of hazy golden gauze, softly sprinkling on the girl's body.

The arrogant and cold aura around her was softened a lot.

An Zeliang turned around and looked at the other person, a little surprised, but not too surprised.

"Tsukishima-san, what a coincidence."

Judging from her performance in the simulation, Tsukishima Saori likes to practice shooting very much. She even won the shooting championship in the Japanese High School National Competition when she was in the first year of high school.

This is one of the best shooting clubs in Japan, so it is normal for Saori Tsukishima to appear here.

"I've run into Anze-san twice recently. It's really a coincidence."