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Qin Huairu was also very moved by Jia Zhang's words. The pharmaceutical factory was recruiting people, and she just happened to catch up. If she could get into the pharmaceutical factory, it would certainly be a good thing.

After all, working in a pharmaceutical factory is always easier than working in a steel mill.

However, Qin Huairu also knew that the person in charge of this pharmaceutical factory was Chen Changan. As long as Chen Changan knew that she was applying for the job, he would definitely not let her pass.

So Qin Huairu said, "Mom, who made you offend Chen Changan in the first place? Chen Changan has the final say in this pharmaceutical factory now. Even if you can get in temporarily, what does it matter?

If Chen Changan finds out, you might not even have a chance to become a regular employee."

Jia Zhang also knew that Qin Huairu was right. She sighed and said to herself, "I really didn't expect that a man who used to make honeycomb coal could now make motorcycles and medicine."

Jia Zhang took Qin Huairu home. This time, she came to see Pu Lao to check her pulse. For Jia Zhang, everything was perfect. Qin Huairu was indeed pregnant.

Hou Mingjun was also very busy at the moment, because there were too many people, it was definitely not possible to bring them into the factory, so he moved a few tables and chairs and placed them at the factory gate.

The security department maintained order, with Sister Hou helping out. This makeshift team was barely put together.

Chen Changan was constantly instructing the workers in the workshop. The tasks of these workers were actually very simple, usually crushing medicinal materials. The machines were also very simple, and after Chen Changan's arrangement yesterday, it was obviously not that busy today.

Hou Mingjun finally felt a little relieved with the help of her aunt. After Chen Changan's speech in the morning, the applicants were also very honest.

When the morning recruitment was about to end, a person stood in front of Hou Mingjun.

When he saw him, Hou Mingjun immediately pointed at him and said, "I remember you. You introduced yourself this morning, right? What's your name, Kaizhe?"

Wang Zhixin was very embarrassed by what Hou Mingjun said, and he already regretted his actions in the morning.

"Director Hou, I was a little excited this morning, and I apologize to you now. I hope you can forgive me and give me another chance."

Hou Mingjun listened to Wang Zhixin's words, nodded without comment, and asked, "From your self-introduction, you said you only have a junior high school education? Do you have any relevant work experience?"

Hou Mingjun's question was basically nonsense. Can the recruitment of workers in this era be the same as in later times? Relevant work experience is also required.

Once you get into the factory, you have a stable job and can work there for life. Why would you want to apply for a job at a pharmaceutical factory?

Even if he wants to come, it will be a job transfer.

In fact, in many companies where you apply for a job, the person in charge of recruitment has already decided whether you will stay or leave when he sees you for the first time.

As for the subsequent questions, they are just some insignificant procedures. After all, you definitely don't want to be asked to leave without asking any questions.

Asking a few more questions is just to shut you up and leave you speechless after you are eliminated.

Perhaps during the questioning, there will be a certain sentence that can change the person in charge of recruiting, such as Wang Zhixin.

“I only have a junior high school education and no relevant work experience. After graduation, I have been farming at home. I don’t know how to make medicine.

But I know how to collect herbs. I have been following my uncle into the mountains to collect herbs since I was a child, and I can tell the good from the bad of various Chinese herbal medicines.

Even now, I still secretly go up the mountain to collect herbs during the slack season every year."

As for the matter of secretly going up the mountain to collect herbs, it had nothing to do with Hou Mingjun. What Hou Mingjun was concerned about was how well Wang Zhixin knew Chinese medicine.

After Pu Lao started to see patients, the pharmaceutical factory was indeed short of an inspector for incoming goods, although many old Chinese medicine practitioners and their apprentices could do this job.

However, these old Chinese medicine practitioners are still working on improving the formulas, and the apprentices are helping them. It is really a waste of their talents to ask them to be inspectors for such a small matter.

People like Wang Zhixin are actually more suitable. Of course, even if they don't want to be inspectors, people who know about medicinal materials can also be workers.

When Hou Mingjun thought about this, his original thoughts of not wanting Wang Zhixin also changed a little.

He asked, "Where are you from? Is there anyone else in your family? If you become a worker, who will earn the work points for your family?"

When Hou Mingjun asked this question, Wang Zhixin was happy. It was obvious that he had hope.

Then he answered seriously, "There is an old mother at home, and I am the second child, with an older brother, a younger brother and a younger sister.

My eldest brother is more capable than me, and my younger brothers and sisters are also grown up and can work. If I can become a worker, my family will definitely support me.”

Hou Mingjun nodded. How could anyone not want to work in the city? Then he wrote and drew for a while, but Wang Zhixin couldn't understand it.

It was the next person's turn. Wang Zhixin, who had thought he had it all figured out, immediately became nervous.

I don't know who came up with this dirty trick. In the past, when factories recruited workers, it was first come first served. You just went to the factory to go through the formalities when you were suitable. There was no such fancy stuff.

Now it’s good. After waiting in line for a long time and asking questions for a long time, can I enter the factory? I don’t know. When Wang Zhixin faced his family’s questions when he returned home, he didn’t know how to answer.

Wang Zhixin scoffed at the motorcycle factory's operation. What fairness, justice and openness are all about? It's not as good as the previous first-come, first-served principle.

If I become the leader of a pharmaceutical factory in the future, I will definitely change this rule.

Chen Changan didn't know at this time that many of the people applying for the job at the gate were cursing him in their hearts.

At this time, Chen Changan returned to his office and was talking to Aunt Feng.

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