In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone in through the window and hit Chen Bo's thin face.
Chen Bo hadn't gone out to feel the morning sunshine for a long time.
He squinted his eyes and greedily enjoyed the warmth given to him by the early morning sun.
Chen Bo turned on the faucet, took a handful of water, and spread it on his face.
Every day is the same process, every day is the same life, every day is the same fear, every day is the same despair, Chen Bo tries hard not to let his spirit collapse.
Chen Bo yawned lazily.
Now he didn't have to maintain a "boss image" because he was the only one in the kitchen.
Chen Bo feels that staying here is more tiring than working at the construction site.
Not only is the food not good here, but there is also a serious lack of sleep.
He goes to bed so late every night and has to get up before 8 o'clock in the morning.
Chen Bo turned on the faucet again, dipped his hands in the water, and wiped his face vigorously Chen Bo finished washing his face, put the bowls he had just washed into the cabinet, then filled the washed pressure cooker with water, closed the lid of the pressure cooker, and turned on the power.
Now Chen Bo seems to have a certain degree of "freedom".
Gradually, Boss Hong also allows Chen Bo to do some "housework", such as folding quilts, boiling water, washing dishes and a series of chores.
What makes Chen Bo excited is that after such a long time, Hong Rongrong finally allowed himself to use his mobile phone to "invite" appointments these days.
However, he has not had any chance to send a distress message to his family because Hong Rongrong just bought himself a new one.
QQ account, Chen Bo just set up some information, he didn't have much time to use his mobile phone, and Hong Rongrong still monitored him strictly, so Chen Bo felt that the time was not mature enough.
Chen Bo stood in the small kitchen a little idle.
He took out an onion from the cupboard and tore off an onion leaf from it.
Chen Bo stared at the onion leaf, swallowed, put the onion leaf into his mouth and chewed it.
Chen Bo was immediately moved to tears.
He tore off another onion leaf and threw it into his mouth.
Indeed, Chen Bo is still a young man in his twenties, who is at the age where he can eat.
Even in an environment where such substances are extremely scarce, Chen Bo still does not forget to steal, even if he only eats a few slices, it is very harmful to himself.
Onions with a bit of a pungent taste.
Chen Bo smiled bitterly and put the onion back to its place, because he couldn't let others see that he was stealing.
Chen Bo walked to a small table in the kitchen.
He saw that the table had several drawers, so he opened the drawers and began to look for things that were useful to him.
This house must have been rented by them just now.
Maybe they didn't have time to clean up some things.
Chen Bo hoped to find some things that would help him escape, such as screwdrivers and ropes.
Chen Bo looked through several drawers but found nothing.
He was a little annoyed and pushed back the drawers he pulled out one by one.
Suddenly, Chen Bo's eyes lit up and he took out a rusty wallpaper blade from the drawer.
Chen Bo carefully looked at the blade in his hand, and it seemed that he couldn't do anything with it.
Chen Bo felt the blade with his fingers.
Except for the tip, which was still a little sharp, the rest of the blade was dull.
Chen Bo hesitated for a moment and put it into his trouser pocket.
Chen Bo restored the drawer and was about to put boiling water into a thermos.
He suddenly thought of something and took the broken blade out of his trouser pocket and carefully put it into his wallet.
Chen Bo filled the kettle and put the lid on the pressure cooker.
He straightened his clothes, opened the door, and walked into the "living room".
Chen Bo saw Hong Rongrong sitting on the double bed in the "living room", lying on the desk writing something.
Chen Bo decided not to talk to him because he felt that he had nothing to say to them.
Just as Chen Bo walked to the door of the "classroom" and was about to enter, he suddenly heard Hong Rongrong calling him: "Boss Chen, come here."
"Well, what's the matter?"
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Chen Bo agreed and walked to Hong Rongrong.
Hong Rongrong stopped the pen in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Boss Chen, how are the recent lectures?"
"Well, it's not bad.
Within two hours, the accuracy rate is 85%."
Chen Bo stood Straight, said.
"Well, not bad, keep up the good work, how much have you learned about pork ribs and milk?"
Hong Rongrong asked again.
"I've learned half of it, and I can almost speak it.
The rest is still being consolidated."
Chen Bo said expressionlessly.
"Boss Chen, what you said with ribs, why do you always add your own words to it?"
Hong Rongrong was like a company leader, teaching Chen Bo a lesson.
Chen Bo felt a little unconvinced.
He felt that as a college student, it was not his turn to be taught a lesson by this pyramid schemer.
Chen Bo said with a little dissatisfaction: "Since I was a child, I have never memorized anything by heart.
This is my learning method."
"Learning method" Hong Rongrong said with a bit of disdain, "I don't care what you study. method, I hope that the industry will reach our generation Don't let your hands get copied, Boss Chen, just restrain your learning methods.
Listen to me, I won't harm you."
Chen Bo sighed, knowing that he and the people here are completely different.
There is no need to quibble with them since they are from two worlds.
Chen Bo paused and said obediently: "Well, I know, I will correct it."
"Well, that's good."
Hong Rongrong smiled with satisfaction and said, "Boss Chen, remember, this is a change.
As long as you change the industry, you can move up quickly.
Okay, go ahead."
Chen Bo nodded and walked into the "classroom".
"As your network continues to grow, 2 to 4 of your top 5 friends will be promoted to our company's business managers.
When your product sets and performance points reach "Be promoted to the highest-level business manager of our company.
This means that you will be successful and have your own small house and car."
Fu Wenbin was sweating in front of the blackboard while giving a lecture.
Chen Bo walked to the back of the class and sat in the second row.
He looked at the blackboard a little bored because he sat in the second row and relaxed a little.
At this time, the door was opened, and Hong Rongrong appeared at the door.
He looked at Chen Bo and said expressionlessly: "Boss Chen shows love."
Chen Bo suddenly had a bad premonition and followed Hong Rongrong blankly.
Got out.
"Come here."
Hong Rongrong took Chen Bo into the kitchen and closed the door.
Hong Rongrong took out Chen Bo's mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened the call record, and said with a smile: "This Sister Liu is from your company, right?
She has called you several times today.
Go back to her and ask her what happened.
"Okay."
Chen Bo looked at his phone with some distress and said in a low voice, "Forget it."
Well, I don't really want to contact anyone from our company right now."
Hong Rongrong sighed and said, "I think you should give her a call back so they don't think something happened to you."
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"Well, okay."
Chen Bo said helplessly.
He took his mobile phone and dialed the number of his company's personnel officer, Sister Liu.
"Hey, Chen Bo, I've called you so many times in so many days, why don't you answer any of them?
Where are you now?"
Sister Liu on the other end of the phone said a little anxiously.
"I" Chen Bo glanced at Hong Rongrong standing next to him and stammered, "I'm at home now.
My mother is sick."
"Well, that's it.
You were injured last time and you were in the hospital.
Where is the receipt?
Send it to the company when you have time," said Sister Liu on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, I'll send it to you when I have time."
Hong Rongrong next to Chen Bo kept winking at Chen Bo, and Chen Bo said helplessly.
"Chen Bo, aren't you at home?
Is it so difficult to send this receipt?
Beijing should not be far from Zhangjiakou," said Sister Liu on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I know."
Chen Bo said a little helplessly, "I will send it."
"Seriously, Chen Bo, you have left the company for more than a month now.
You really can't delay it any longer.
You haven't been working for a long time now.
It's not good for your career plan to just change jobs like this.
If it's convenient for you to come back, If you don't want to go to the construction site and want to be closer to home, you can stay at the head office and work," Sister Liu on the other end of the phone said sincerely.
After listening to Sister Liu's words, Chen Bo was a little moved.
He really didn't want to continue to lie to these colleagues.
Chen Bo hesitated and said: "I can't go back now."
"Chen Bo, you are not such a person."
Have you already moved to another company?"
Sister Liu said a little angry.
"No, I'm at home."
Chen Bo said a little helplessly.
"Then if you quit, can you come over and go through the resignation procedures?"
Sister Liu said.
"I will go."
Chen Bo said painfully.
He understood that because he had not returned to the company for a long time, the company meant to fire him.
This also means that Chen Bo will lose his job now.
"Where are you?
Why can't you come to the company to apply for resignation?"
Sister Liu on the other end of the phone seemed even more angry.
"I'm at home."
Chen Bo replied numbly.
"If you don't come to the company to resign, the company will hold you accountable, and you will be responsible for the consequences."
After finishing speaking, Sister Liu hung up the phone.
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Chen Bo returned the phone to Hong Rongrong in confusion, raised his head and sighed deeply.
Hong Rongrong smiled bitterly, patted Chen Bo on the shoulder and said, "Boss Chen, why are you still reluctant to give up your job?
Just resign from her and let her know."
Chen Bo looked at Hong Rongrong resentfully.
The fire of ignorance is getting stronger and stronger.
Who do you think you are, what right do you have to influence other people's lives?
Hong Rongrong didn't pay attention to Chen Bo's expression, and continued to say to Chen Bo unscrupulously: "Boss Chen, I will use your mobile phone to send a resignation message to your HR department in a while.
What's the point of doing that lousy job?
Come on, come out, wait a minute.
It's about to start."
"Yes."
Chen Bo lowered his head and agreed.
He suddenly remembered the dull blade in his wallet.
Chen Bo put his hands in his pockets and stared at Hong Rongrong who was walking in front of him.
Maybe, it's time for me to take a risk A note to readers: When you "succeed" in the industry, that is, after you "go up", these people will explain several issues to you very skillfully.
The first one is why there is no minimum salary of 10,000 yuan after becoming a "manager".
Why don’t we have a minimum salary of 10,000 yuan?
They will tell you like this: When we were working on the floor, we dreamed of becoming millionaires.
When we reached B-level, we had to pretend to be millionaires, and when we reached A-level, we dreamed of becoming millionaires.
Be a real millionaire.
We rely on performance.
Is there a minimum salary of 10,000 yuan?
There is definitely one.
If you package well, people offline will be very enthusiastic.
You can order thirty or forty sets a month, or even fifty or sixty sets.
Is that possible?
A salary of more than 10,000 yuan.
At this time, the other B-level people next to me echoed, "I got forty or fifty apartments in the month I came here." and so on.
Our low salary only means that we are disobedient, have problems with our practices, and do not take care of ourselves.
The new friend grasped it and did not stir up the excitement of the offline invitation.
At this time, you will feel that what they say makes sense and agree with it.
In fact, it is simply impossible to place so many sets of orders, let alone asking the salesmen below to place fifty or sixty sets of orders.
Some of the people below have stayed for more than a year without calling anyone; if you agree with them, just It proves that you have been fooled again.
The monthly salary of a B-level manager with a minimum of 10,000 yuan is absolutely a lie. gd1806102: