Chapter 50 Process

Wang Azhao took the ID, bowed twice to Lin Jianyan, and ran out excitedly.

People outside felt relieved when they saw that a little girl like her could pass the test.

If a skinny little girl could pass the interview, wouldn't it be easier for people like them with work experience to pass?

Some even become complacent and fantasize that their bosses are begging them to stay because of their abilities, and are already planning on getting some benefits for themselves.

Wang Azhao ran home excitedly, pushed open a shabby and aging wooden door, and shouted excitedly, "Mom, I passed the interview!"

Zhou Hui coughed twice, and a look of joy appeared on her pale face. She put down the needle and thread in her hand, took Wang Azhao's hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead that was caused by running with concern.

"Slow down, slow down. Why are you in such a hurry? It's a good thing that you passed the interview. Even if you didn't, it doesn't matter. I and your father are at home. We will never let you suffer."

Wang A Zhao wiped the sweat off his head and laughed twice, "I know you feel sorry for me, mom. Now I can help reduce the burden on the family. I'm happy."

"Silly child."

Zhou Hui suddenly felt an itchy throat and started coughing. Wang Azhao quickly patted her on the back and asked, "Mom, did you miss your medicine today?"

Wang A Zhao quickly went to the drawer to look for the medicine box, and when he poured it out, he found that there were only a few pills left in it. He quickly poured her a cup of warm water and asked her to drink it. Soon Zhou Hui stopped coughing.

"Mom, are you feeling better? Why didn't you tell me you ran out of medicine?"

Zhou Hui exhaled, her pale face turning unnaturally red due to the strong coughing, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's my fault that I dragged you and your daughter down. I got sick just after we paid off the family loan. If it weren't for my illness, our family wouldn't be so poor, and you wouldn't have to drop out of school and go out to work at such a young age."

Wang A Zhao's eyes welled up with tears and he bit his lower lip. "Mom, don't say that. The doctor said that as long as you go to the hospital for a small operation, your illness will be cured. Now that I can earn money, Dad and I will earn money together and we will soon be able to save enough money for the operation."

Zhou Hui looked at the determined look in her daughter's eyes and stopped saying self-destructive words, as saying so would only hurt her more.

Looking at Wang Azhao's washed-out clothes, Zhou Hui felt distressed. "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Your father and the car will be back soon. When you have money, buy us Azhao a nice new set of clothes."

"I don't want it. I have clothes to wear. Mom, go back to your room and lie down. I'll go buy you some medicine."

Zhou Hui looked at Wang A Zhao who ran out without waiting for her reply, and her heart ached. It was really hard for A Zhao to be reborn as her child. She was such a sensible and well-behaved child, but it was a pity that they were not good parents and could not let her live a life without worries about food and clothing.

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Lin Jianyan was unaware of their difficulties. He was now suppressing his temper at the person in front of him who was making trouble. "Sir, our training and trial are all unified. We will not give anyone any special privileges. If you are not satisfied, you can turn right and leave."

"If you ask me, your training is totally unreasonable. Why don't you pay us for three days of training? If we fail, then we have worked for nothing?" The man slapped his big hands on the table, making a "pa pa" sound, attracting the job applicants on Liu Huawei's side to look over here curiously.

Liu Huawei knocked on the table to draw his attention back, "Don't look over there, we are interviewing, please focus."

The man smiled awkwardly and shook his head awkwardly, "Yes, yes."

Lin Jianyan heard the sound of him slamming the table and frowned in annoyance. "If you failed, that's your own problem. We gave you the training for free, and it's good enough that we didn't ask you for money."

The man insisted, "I used to work in a clothing factory, and I'm very familiar with your machines. I don't need your training, just sign me directly to save time."

"Also, you don't want anyone over 60, and you don't want anyone under 18. The age is not reasonable. My mother just turned 65 this year and is in good health. I still want her to come here to work."

Lin Jinyan: “…”

He couldn't help looking back and asked Ajun and Aliang who were standing behind him, "Do I look easy to bully?"

They nodded and shook their heads quickly, "No, no, no, you are still quite majestic when you are angry."

Lin Jianyan looked at the man who was still chattering in front of him and said expressionlessly, "Shut up and get out."

"You're like this..." The man opened his eyes wide as if he couldn't believe what he heard. "What did you say? You told me to get out. How can you be so rude?"

Lin Jianyan smiled and said, "I have even more rude people. Ah Jun and Ah Liang, throw him out for me. By the way, tell the people outside that if they cannot accept three days of free training, let them leave as soon as possible and don't waste each other's time."

"yes!"

The man was held up before he realized that the two black-clad men behind him were not just for show. "What do you want to do? This is a society ruled by law. You can't use force against me!"

Ah Jun and Ah Liang ignored his noise and threw it out the door, attracting the attention of the people waiting outside. "Our Mr. Lin said that if you can't accept the three-day free training, you can leave now. If you make trouble, be careful that we will not be polite."

When the people outside saw this situation, some timid ones were scared away, some who really couldn't accept it left, but in the end most people didn't move and seemed to be able to accept it.

After resolving some issues, the recruitment process continued. Except for those who were too demanding, sloppy, or lied about their age, only about fifty people passed the interview out of so many who applied that day.

This was a little less than he expected. Adding those who were eliminated during the training and probation periods, it would be good if thirty people were left.

This is far from the expected number of people. Such a large factory should have at least a hundred, if not two hundred.

Liu Huawei was in a state of headache holding the registration list. "Boss, there are too few people. We can assign one person to each program, and at most two groups."

Lin Jinyan leaned back in his chair and rubbed his head, which was swollen from the day's noise. "It's okay. It's only the first day. Let them train first. If the production is slow, it doesn't matter. After all, we can't become fat all at once at the beginning."

"How are those old employees you recruited adapting? If they are still okay, let them train the new employees. Remember to set strict requirements. It is better to have less than too much."

Liu Huawei: "Don't worry, they have already gotten the hang of it. Although they have added a few more procedures and machines, they are all veteran employees after all, so it is still easy for them to get familiar with it."

"That's fine. Let's divide the old employees into groups for training. Each person will be trained on a procedure. Those who are restless and have ulterior motives will be directly let go."

"By the way, remember to find more security guards. If anyone makes a scene, don't be polite."