Chapter 30 Section 12 Instigating Rebellion

In fact, like Ah Xiang, many people in this direct sales company are busy every day, but get nothing.They kept calling, pitifully, and humbly; they kept running outside, braving the scorching sun and severe cold, but they didn't get a penny. Dozens of people, after a month, only negotiated three deals. This is what I saw on the blackboard on the wall.It was only one person, a tall, plump and beautiful girl, who negotiated these three deals; and of the three units that were negotiated, two were village-run factories and one was a village committee.Ah Xiang secretly told me that this girl succeeded by selling her lust and promising the other party a huge kickback.And as long as a deal is negotiated, the normal operation of the company can be maintained.

The company is full of disappointment and failure every day, everyone is downcast, people come in every day, people go out every day, and new faces can be seen every day.I don't understand, why are they scrambling to get into this bag?Is it because this is direct telemarketing - a new industry that is advertised? How do so many people live without income?Why doesn't the company give basic salary? I decided to talk to my boss. The boss has an office alone.He sat behind a desk that was not spacious, and there were several martial arts novels on the desk.Surrounded by swords and swords during work hours, that's all he does.

The boss is in his 20s, with a fat head and big ears, a bloated body, and looks pampered.He has a severe stutter, and a series of ellipses follow his words; when he speaks, he becomes agitated and blushes. I walked into his office, he took his feet off the desk, the smile on his face disappeared, he put down the martial arts novel he was reading with gusto, and resumed his bossy appearance, he pretended to be majestic, sternly Ask me: "You...you..." I said, "I have something to do." He immediately stood up and couldn't wait to ask: "What... oh..." I said for him, "What do you want to ask?"

He breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and sat back on the sofa with a sigh of relief. I said: "Everyone works so hard, you should pay a basic salary." He immediately stood up again excitedly: "No...no..." I replied for him again: "Is it impossible?" He sat back easily: "Yes... yes..." He just couldn't say the word "of". He "yes" for a long time, blushing and thick neck, since he is unwilling to pay everyone a basic salary, since he is so greedy, I don't care whether he can speak smoothly.I turned and walked out, leaving him to stumble "yes" all the way in the room.

After returning to the bedroom, I saw dejected faces, and I said, "Why do you come here? What kind of work can't you do? We have hands, so are we afraid of starving to death? You have been here day after day, can you What's the result? Telephone sales, to put it bluntly, are deceiving people, defrauding those bosses. Think about it, people who can be bosses are all good people, who would be so easy to deceive?" A tall, thin man said: "I wanted to leave a long time ago, but I still couldn't find a job after I left." I said, "If you stay here all day and don't look for it, the work will come to you?"

Another man said unconvinced: "But, there are people here who got business." I looked at his acne-covered face and asked, "Are you a woman? Do you have..." I didn't think the following words were appropriate, so I didn't continue. The boss probably heard my voice, he walked out swaying from side to side, pointed at me and said, "You..." I said, "What's wrong with me?" He took out the phone from his pocket, dialed a series of numbers, and said, "This... this..." I figured he was looking for someone to beat me. With him alone, I could hit him somersault with one punch and make him roll out of the door, but I was afraid that he was looking for someone.

I stepped outside the door, and he turned around slowly, stretching his arms unsteadily, trying to stop me, but he didn't.He continued to talk to the phone: "This... this..." I ran down the stairs, and by the time he "this" came out, I had already reached the lobby on the first floor. I didn't go to the employment agency where the pointed nose worked, I was worried that the pointed nose would give me a cold face, and her long face terrified me. I was wandering on a street in front of the train station, and the shops on this street were employment agencies besides pornographic hair salons.During the day, the door of the employment agency is crowded with people; at night, the door of the hair salon is sneaky.So this street is full of people all day long, people with different purposes and motives.

One day, I saw a familiar figure in an employment agency. She was looking at the recruitment positions hanging on the wall. She was still wearing the blue pants, the pink top, and her hair was slightly messy. Draped in the back.She is Ah Xiang. Ah Xiang was also surprised when she saw me. She asked, "Are you also looking for a job?" I answered her vaguely, then said, "Let's go out to dinner." At that time, it was almost dusk, and it was also the time when the train station and surrounding areas were most crowded.Ah Xiang followed closely behind me, carefully tugging at my sleeves when crossing the road.I feel like she's a child.

We walked all the way, away from the train station, and came to a square.At this moment, when the lights are on, the square is full of old people walking leisurely, children skating in line, and lovers whispering.On the road beside the square, there are cars passing by one after another, and there are neatly dressed people sitting in the cars.In the high-altitude buildings, the windows of each house lit up one after another.In the shops downstairs, the colorful lights of the bars are flickering... However, these have nothing to do with us, this is the scene of life in the city, and we are hungry now, we are country people who came to this city to seek life .

We found a place that sold Yunnan rice noodles, the cheapest meal on the street.Ah Xiang looked at the simple-colored tables and chairs, the luxuriously decorated roof and the large posters of rice noodle posted on the wall. After hesitating for a while, she followed me in. Sitting at the table, she looked timid.Maybe she usually just eats in small shops on the street, and has never been in such a restaurant, and has never eaten in a restaurant with a high table and low benches. The rice noodles had to be paid for before eating. Ah Xiang took out a rough wallet from his pocket. This kind of wallet could be seen as a five-yuan street stall at night.She wants to rush to pay with me.She said she was older than me and she should pay.The waiter covered his mouth and smiled.I secretly said: "Don't grab it, people will make fun of it." She hesitated and stuffed the wallet into her pocket.

When the rice noodles were served, I casually asked, "How old are you?" She said: "33 years old." I was taken aback, her skin was rough, her forehead was wrinkled, she looked 10 years older than she really was. After eating rice noodles, we came to the square.We sat on the chairs beside the flowers, letting the cool night breeze blow the sweat from our foreheads. Ah Xiang said that after I left that telephone direct marketing company, she also left, and there were several people who left with her.Everyone works here, without getting a single business, and there is no need to go through any formalities when leaving. At this time, a young woman walked by, and the young woman was holding a toddler in her hand.The wind blows the young woman's dress and long black and straight shawl hair, making her look amorous.With a contented smile on her face, the young woman seemed to have a good life. I saw Ah Xiang looking at the young woman with extremely sad eyes.