Qian Fang said with a smile: "Boss Zhang, can we come and apply for the job?"
Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "This recruitment is only open to ordinary people without special abilities. People with special abilities should just make their own living."
The average ability level of Qian Fang's team is level 5.
It was easy for them to challenge zombies of the same level.
A level 5 crystal core is enough to allow you to live comfortably in the mall for a year or two.
Now you want to share a piece of the pie with ordinary people, how is that possible?
Obviously, Qian Fang was just joking. He put his arm around Hu Dexu's shoulders and said, "I know, I know. Hey, Boss Zhang, if there are any positions that require people with special abilities in the future, we will definitely apply."
Zhang Yuan nodded helplessly: "I understand."
He had actually already thought about the positions for people with special abilities, but it was not the right time to recruit them yet.
No need.
Wait until there are more people.
Zhang Yuan then returned to the main topic: "This recruitment process is very simple. Please register with me first. Starting tomorrow, I will notify those who have passed the preliminary selection to come for an interview. After passing the interview and the re-examination, you will become a full-time employee of the mall."
"Okay, Boss Xiao Zhang, I'll sign up. The old man and I are cleaners at the survivor camp and we have a lot of experience."
Uncle Hu's mother-in-law shouted excitedly.
She went to experience the VR virtual training hall yesterday.
It really does improve all aspects of your physical quality.
But she is already old, and no matter how much she improves, it will be difficult for her to fight zombies.
It's impossible to let my daughter and son-in-law raise me alone forever, right?
She also thought that now that her life was better, she would let them have a granddaughter.
We have to leave some savings for the children.
Moreover, my daughter and son-in-law are ordinary people, and the number of crystal cores they can obtain every month is limited.
Now that there is such an opportunity, she and the old man should seize the opportunity to apply.
The 12-year-old girl in the survivor camp also hurriedly raised her hand: "Boss, I want to apply for the job."
"And me!"
"Me, me, me, Boss Zhang, I want to come too."
Zhang Yuan pressed his hand again: "Everyone line up and come up one by one to sign up."
Everyone was very obedient. They lined up and started to register in order.
Zhang Yuan: "Name, age, specialty."
"Tao Guifang, 69 years old, with over 40 years of experience as a housewife."
"Xu Duanzheng, 44 years old, worked as a chef in a five-star restaurant before the apocalypse."
This person...
Zhang Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him. This man was an ordinary person from the Huaxia base.
I didn’t expect that he was a chef in a five-star restaurant before.
It seems like he has a great chance of getting the job this time.
After remembering this man's information, Zhang Yuan took a closer look at him and let him go.
An hour had passed by the time the entire list of applicants was compiled.
Zhang Yuan took the notebook full of information, sat on the sofa on the first floor of the mall, and organized it carefully.
First, delete all those under 40 years old. As young people, you need to be more aggressive and fight zombies.
Those over 60 years old will be left aside. There is no need to review them. They will be notified to come for an interview.
The reason he opened these positions was to give these elderly people some opportunities.
He checked the information of these people aged 40 to 50 one by one.
Pick out a few who have restaurant work experience and keep them, and send the rest away.
After the preliminary selection was completed, Zhang Yuan returned to the modern era and printed out the list of these people.
It was the end of the world again, and the preliminary lists were posted outside shopping malls and hotels.
And mark the interview time as 4 pm today.
There is no need to worry that they will miss the time.
There are only so few people in the mall now, and everyone is familiar with each other.
You inform me, I inform you, and it spreads soon.
When it was time for lunch, everyone returned to the mall and crowded at the door to check their names.
The one who was chosen shouted with joy.
"Old man, I was chosen, hahahaha."
"Well, I was chosen too."
"Woo, mom, I didn't make it to the primary, and neither did you."
"Have you noticed? Everyone over 60 passed the primary election, while only some people with restaurant work experience passed the primary election among those under 60."
I don’t know which judge in the crowd noticed this.
After studying it, we found that it was indeed the case.
The old people were very grateful.
"Boss Xiao Zhang is such a nice guy. He must be thinking that old people like us can't fight zombies."
"Yes, yes, although Boss Zhang is young, he is truly our adopted parent."
"Old Liu, I will definitely beat you this time and get the position!"
"Hmph, let's wait and see, the final winner will definitely be me!"
While eating, everyone saw Zhang Yuan and thanked him one after another.
Zhang Yuan patiently responded one by one: "It's okay, everyone, keep going. The better your life is, the happier I am."
The chosen people did not go out to fight zombies in the afternoon.
They were nervously preparing for the upcoming interview, determined to be in the best possible condition.
Suddenly, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
Everyone arrived at the agreed address.
This interview was still held in the mall, but Zhang Yuan chose the rest area on the second floor of the mall for the interview.
The notified interviewees came to the second floor one by one.
The interviewers were him and the chef.
There is no other way. As a kitchen helper, the chef must choose it himself.
When the interview began, the first person to be called upstairs was Uncle Hu's father-in-law.
My father-in-law nervously adjusted his sleeves and went upstairs with his hands and feet together.
It must be said that he hasn't had an interview in many years.
Now I am really panicking.
In the past few decades, he was mostly the one interviewing others. Now it’s his turn, and he really can’t help but worry.
The father-in-law stood awkwardly in front of Zhang Yuan and the chef.
Zhang Yuan gave him a soothing smile: "Uncle, please sit down first."
The father-in-law walked over stiffly and sat opposite Zhang Yuan.
His back was straight and his face was serious.
Zhang Yuan said, "Uncle, please introduce yourself first."
My father-in-law nodded and introduced himself in a loud and resonant voice: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, my name is Wang Hongsheng, I am 65 years old, and I was a professor in the Chinese Department of Yun Province University before the end of the world."
"After the apocalypse, my wife and I are responsible for maintaining the sanitation of the survivor camp. Therefore, I am very experienced in the position of cleaner and I am confident that I can keep the hotel and the streets clean!"
Zhang Yuan tapped his chin lightly and opened his lips slightly: "Okay, thank you Uncle Wang. Now, please help me call the next person."
father in law:!?
No, the interview is over with just a few words?
He still had a lot to say.
So is this passable or not?
My father-in-law was confused. He stood up awkwardly and thanked me.
He went downstairs in a daze and called the next interviewee.
"Next."
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