The system of getting rich takes me flying

A storm came suddenly and ended suddenly.

In a few days, Chunyu Charity, which seemed to be hated by everyone, regained its vitality overnight. It also accidentally exposed the high salary and benefits within the organization, which made many people jealous.

With the idea of ​​"if you can't beat them, then join them", many people began to rack their brains to try to get into Chunyu Charity work.

Unfortunately, after searching all the major recruitment websites, I couldn’t find any external recruitment information of Chunyu Charity? ?

Outsiders don’t know that most of the jobs at Chunyu Charity have been booked by the military… There aren’t enough positions in the military to go around, so how can there be any vacancies for external recruitment?

Those who were desperate to find a way in started to try various tricks, hoping to gain entry into Chunyu Charity by exploiting loopholes in the rules.

Wei Yu’s employees suddenly found that there were many aunts and uncles around them, who wanted to introduce their children to work with them.

Or, colleagues in the human resources department begin to face various red envelope tests.

Not everyone is a saint. It is difficult not to be tempted when a red envelope is stuffed into your hands.

Fortunately, Qin Yiji set up a standard interview process at the beginning.

Even if you give a red envelope, you still have to go through the process. Those who do not meet the recruitment standards will still be cruelly rejected.

When the speculators found that this approach was a dead end, they began to take advantage of Chunyu Charity’s relief rules in an attempt to get job opportunities.

The rules for major disease relief that Chunyu Charity has made public are that one can choose to repay the relief amount without interest, or choose to repay it in the form of labor.

However, what surprised the speculators was that all their efforts to communicate with the hospital by pretending to be sick, poor and pitiful were ineffective.

After pretending for a long time, Chunyu Charity remained silent. No one contacted me to discuss medical sponsorship...

What speculators don’t know is that Chunyu Charity’s rescue list has always been issued according to the procedures set by Ah Fu.

The intelligent program will combine the individual’s personal background and family’s big data behavior to determine whether they meet the aid criteria.

As an intelligent judgment that is far beyond this world, the prediction probability is almost 0.

The staff of Chunyu Charity just went through the process according to the list issued by the system. They went to the scene to verify whether the personnel were correct, and if they were confirmed to be correct, they would issue the relief funds.

Chunyu Charity was not attracted, and the money invested in the early stage was wasted.

Those who were so angry that they simply went online to smear Chunyu Charity, portraying themselves as a pitiful and disadvantaged group, and accusing Chunyu Charity of being superficial in its major disease relief.

But within two days, the real situation of the black fan will be exposed. Moreover, Chunyu sent someone to directly post the other party's miserable video in a live broadcast format, and then comment on the reason for not sponsoring.

The onlookers were all amazed. This move was so quick, accurate and ruthless!

Heizi: ...So cruel? Poisonous, right?

Can’t beat them, can’t join them, and can’t hack them…

The troublemakers were forced to stop.

I'm very angry, but there's nothing I can do.

Unexpectedly, when everyone thought there was no hope for them to join Chunyu Charity in this lifetime, the new year's conscription notice came out.

Those with sharp eyes discovered that there was a line of small print in an inconspicuous place below the conscription notice: Outstanding candidates can be arranged to work at the Chunyu Charity Foundation after retirement.

Can you arrange work for Chunyu Charity Foundation?

Now, the number of people joining the army in the new year has begun to increase.

Not only was it packed, but it also started to inflate.

Originally, those with a high school degree or above had no chance of being selected.

If you want to join the army, you must at least have a bachelor's degree!

But even so, the registration site is still packed every day.

The recruitment office’s phone was flooded with calls.

Seeing the hot recruitment scenes everywhere, the military leaders held enamel pots and clinked their cups happily.

"Xiao Fu is the one with the idea. This method works well!"

"Haha, isn't it? Now, we can pick a lot of good seedlings, right?"

"Ahem, let me make it clear first. I have a lot of scouts on my side. You have to reserve a thousand posts for me at Chunyu's side this year." The speaker used the gentlest tone and said the most impolite words.

The other big guys were not happy.

"You are such a good old man, you got so nervous just because I praised your granddaughter a few words? A thousand jobs? Why don't you grab them?" Another white-haired old man spitted excitedly.

Old Fu reached out and covered the mouth of the enamel cup to prevent the other person's saliva from splashing in, and then calmly wiped the saliva off his face.

"Old Zheng, don't get excited. I heard there are more than 2,000 job openings reported this time, and I've only taken less than half. Not much, not much."

Hearing what Lao Fu said, another big shot stroked his stubble and said, "There are more than 2,000 positions in total, and you only take up 1,000? Lao Fu, you have a big appetite!"

"The doctor also said that my appetite has been good recently." When Old Fu said this, the people opposite him paused and their eyes twitched.

He wiped his face slowly, drank a sip of tea and continued, "I want a thousand positions, of course I have my reasons, if you don't agree, let's have a competition."

This time, everyone's eyes twitched even more violently.

Everyone knows that Mr. Fu’s team is full of top-notch students!

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Lao Zheng stood up and said, "Let's compete! I just want to see if my men have improved over the years! Even if I lose, if you want one thousand, I can definitely win eight hundred!"

The other old men were also unhappy.

"Good for you, Old Zheng. Why do you deserve to be paid 800 yuan?"

"That's right. My men are no worse than you."

Several old men started arguing.

A group of white-haired old men, all of them are quite old, but they are full of energy when they quarrel.

It was Old Fu who spoke up again: "Okay, stop arguing. Let's just compete and get the position based on our abilities, isn't that enough?"

Several old men who seemed to be arguing so hard that their faces turned red and their necks became thick, suddenly shut up and looked up at the sky.

If you can win, why bother arguing?

Old Fu glanced at the group of old naughty boys in front of him with a bad temper: "Everyone should think about how to compete. Divide the positions a little, so that the boys can have a sense of progress."

"Okay!" Lao Zheng responded first.

A group of people began to discuss the format of the competition and the allocation of positions.