"Hello, are you hiring a general manager?"
"Yes, please have a seat." The owner of Yanran Cosmetics looked at Lu Feng, smiled smugly, and asked, "What did you do before?"
"Being the general manager of a factory with more than 600 employees."
What products do you make?
"Things like shampoo, facial cleanser, and laundry detergent."
"You have a certain degree of market control over cosmetics, right?"
"It's not really a crossover. I've always believed that the cosmetics market has great potential. Currently, very few women in China wear makeup, while in developed countries, every woman wears makeup. The domestic cosmetics market will definitely experience a major boom in the future."
Lu Feng sat there listening intently. This professional manager gave off an air of expertise; he could easily be the general manager of a small factory.
Based on current market prices, the monthly salary is only around five thousand to ten thousand yuan, and these small factories are not very willing to pay that much money.
Many small factories pay their general managers or factory directors only 2,000 yuan a month. These people feel that the money is too little, so they try to get some kickbacks, and the money they get is more than that.
Of course, doing this gives the boss leverage to put you in jail at any time, unless you two are tacitly in cahoots.
Jiang Xiaoyan also noticed the job interviews starting up next to her, and quietly nudged Lu Feng, whispering, "This guy is pretty good, should we hire him?"
“I think so too. A good general manager is the beginning of success.” Lu Feng turned his head and whispered, “We’re already halfway to success.”
The woman answered many questions, and both parties were quite satisfied.
"How much is the salary?"
What salary do you hope to receive?
"Eight thousand!"
"How many?"
"Six thousand five hundred, I think I'm worth that price."
"Leave your contact information. We can only offer a maximum of four thousand yuan. Of course, if you do well and can handle everything, it could easily become five or six thousand in the future."
Hearing the conversation, Lu Feng coughed twice, sat there looking straight ahead, and whispered, "They're hiring! They're hiring a general manager! A general manager for a cosmetics factory! Less work, high salary!"
The woman glanced in their direction, stood up, and said, "Let's talk later."
"Hey beautiful, come back here!" Yanran's boss pulled the woman back and whispered, "Let me tell you, be careful of that job posting next door. That couple doesn't seem like good people; they look like scammers!"
"Thanks for reminding me."
"Really, they're eating and drinking like crazy, and they don't even look for workers, they just look for the general manager. Don't be fooled."
The woman nodded repeatedly and walked over to Lu Feng's stall. Jiang Xiaoyan perked up, stood up, and said, "Please sit down. You must be tired from looking for a job, especially since you're wearing high heels."
Jiang Xiaoyan moved a stool for her and put it under her bottom. She was so enthusiastic that Lu Feng felt a little embarrassed. He was there to recruit people, and it was already very kind of her not to give her a hard time.
"Thank you!" The woman sat down and asked, "What kind of factory do you work for? What's your size?"
"We have nothing right now, just the two of us. We've been bored lately, so we've been thinking about starting a factory." Jiang Xiaoyan honestly told the truth.
Lu Feng reached out and patted Jiang Xiaoyan on the shoulder. If she continues like this, the factory won't be able to open by this time next year.
Hearing this, and hearing the warning from the stall next to her, the woman stood up, ready to leave. Putting aside whether it was a scam or not, just based on Jiang Xiaoyan's honest appearance, she felt that this factory had no future.
"Wait, wait!" Lu Feng hurriedly chased after her and whispered, "My wife isn't very familiar with the factory. Our factory is all set up, it's just that the general manager and I had a falling out recently."
Why did they break up?
"He wanted shares, I didn't give them to him, and then I left. Sit down and let's talk." Lu Feng pulled and tugged at the woman back, asking, "What's your surname?"
"My surname is Qian, and my name is Qian Nana!"
Lu Feng returned to the interview table and said to Jiang Xiaoyan, "Try to talk as little as possible. I'll win her over first."
"Let me see your resume," Lu Feng said, sitting down with a stern expression.
Lu Feng flipped through the resume and asked a lot of questions. She was obviously nervous when faced with some of Lu Feng's questions, and some sweat began to appear on her forehead.
"Here, are you thirsty? Have some water." Jiang Xiaoyan placed a glass of water in front of her with great concern.
All the pressure Lu Feng had created vanished. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyan speechlessly, inwardly screaming in frustration.
You're a capitalist, why are you being so nice to her?
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