There is a small drill press at the front. Draw a three-dimensional picture of the front and horizontal plane of the drill press based on what you observe with your naked eyes.
More than half of the people were eliminated in this round. These people didn’t even know what the horizontal plane meant. After Song Jin explained the bird’s-eye view and the three-dimensional diagram, many people voluntarily gave up.
It's a good job, but it sounds very sophisticated.
The rest of the people are relatively clever, and there are some who are mixed in, but it must be said that the painting has that meaning.
There are more than sixty people left, and then there will be a second round of examinations.
The person in front shows the objects in his hand one by one, and the people below write the answers on paper.
Wang Kai and Liu Ying stood on both sides of the crowd, one in front and the other in the back.
The things taken out were nuts, needle-nose pliers, screwdrivers, wrenches, claw hammers, tape measures, pliers, and valve springs.
This time, more than fifty people were directly screened out, leaving only eight people on the scene.
Song Jin raised her eyebrows. There were three acquaintances among the eight people, and one of them surprised her.
Zhou Suisui was the only girl present. Later, it turned out that Section Chief Zhou of the Logistics Department at the Jing City Machinery Factory was Zhou Suisui's father. No wonder she was so familiar with these things.
There was also an unknown male educated youth at the educated youth point. Song Jin had never noticed him before and didn't even remember his name, but when he saw his face, he still remembered his name, Qiao Bing.
The other person was Chen Liang's cousin. They met last time in a department store when they met Chen Liang's aunt and her son buying clothes. They were introduced to each other.
In the third round of interviews, Song Jin asked questions such as why they wanted to come to the machinery factory, whether they knew about this new department, and whether they knew that they would be their leader. By asking questions, Song Jin observed their facial expressions and the logic of their answers.
Finally, five people were selected. The three people from Taolin Brigade stayed, and the other two were named Sun Jiawei, 28 years old, also an educated youth, from other brigades.
A man named Zhao Dong, 36 years old, sold his job at the machinery factory because he needed money for illness. Now he is well, but he is unemployed.
This is the person Song Jin is most optimistic about. Judging from his professional drawing skills, you can tell that he must be no ordinary person.
At this point, Song Jin's small team was finally formed.
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