"Teacher Han, there will be no need to be so many people present in this future, right?" Fang Dajun and Han Mei said separately.

Han Mei nodded and said, "I won't stay all of them. Some teachers still have classes, and only students from the second and third grades of junior high school will sign up."

This is equivalent to not saying anything. Fang Dajun pondered for a while, but in the end he still didn't continue. The Chinese people all watched the fun. Isn't it true that classes have been suspended now? If he took the initiative to ask all the teachers to leave, it would seem inhumane. He also planned to gain a reputation in the teacher circle and get funds at that time.

After thinking about it, I simply gave enough face, reserved seats for these teachers, and also left a seat for the three principals on the rostrum. It also stated that I would take photos after the meeting, and the selected students and teachers took a group photo. As for the location, I should mostly choose next to the rose that has grown up in a vigorous manner, and Xiao Yuqin also has something to do.

Taking advantage of the arrangement, he talked to Wu Gang again and quickly entered this small circle.

The topic naturally revolved around the factory. Wu Gang said with some emotion: "Dajun, you came to see Teacher Han last time, I thought you wanted to come back to study cram school, but it took only a long time since you went to school to recruit workers."

"Yes, Teacher Han is now well-developed. He gets his salary in the factory every month and will be paid dividends at the end of the year." Someone next to him echoed.

Fang Dajun said happily: "This time the clothing factory is going to do a big move. With the participation of the big boss in the city, I mainly go out to the factory, and I have to invest 100,000 yuan to come in. I am also worried about this matter and I lack funds. If I can't get much money, it will be hard to say about the dividends at that time."

"Invest 100,000?" Several teachers were shocked. Seeing the situation here, the other teachers also walked towards this side.

Fang Dajun said again: "Yes, the profit is also very large, otherwise I wouldn't dare to recruit 300 workers, and the monthly salary and other expenses would be tens of thousands."

Speaking of this, the topic changed, "The time is almost over, so recruitment will start now."

He said goodbye and went inside. But the teachers did not part. Han Mei was pulled over. Wu Gang and she had a good relationship. He asked directly: "Teacher Han, I heard that the clothing factory is short of funds now?"

Han Mei was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Dajun inside, guessing that he should have let it go, but this was not a big deal, so she said, "It's like that. But don't worry, the cement factory still has a lot of money to use. But I don't know how to calculate the dividends when the time comes.

I don’t have money now, otherwise I will continue to invest in it.” Her words are the truth. Take the coal factory as an example. Not to mention dividends, just salary, you can get your capital in three years, and you will still be able to run to the coal factory in this life. Otherwise, the couple would not have run to the coal factory whenever they have time, and they would have expected the factory to be developed in the second half of their lives.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Many teachers present began to think about it, but the main master was busy now, with too many people and some things were hard to ask.

In such an atmosphere, the job fair began. Fang Dajun sat on the rostrum. In fact, behind a row of tables, next to him was statistician Cao Suhua, and on the right were the school leaders. As for tables on both sides of his body, seven tailors were ready, and there were seats behind the double-sided tables. The teachers sat behind them, now full of crowds.

Because there are many people coming to apply for the job, the school leaders plan to cast a wide net, so that they can always get fish.

Fang everyone waved their hands and interviewed five people at a time. They seized some time and tried to get it done early so as not to delay the normal operation of the school. Well, it has been delayed since the morning.

As a result, before the student came, he waited for an acquaintance. Tang Yueqing suddenly walked in from the front door. When she saw that the leaders were all on the stage, she immediately hid back. Fang Dajun saw it and shouted, "Sister Yueqing!"

"Dajun, it's really you." But Tang Yueqing had classes just now, and she came here when she was free. The courses in the first grade of junior high school were not affected.

As soon as Tang Yueqing came over, the school leader was stunned for a moment. Principal Hu immediately asked, "Dajun, do you know Teacher Xiao Tang?" He sat on Fang Dajun's right hand.

Fang Dajun smiled and said, "When Teacher Tang reported, the same bus as me, I happened to have returned from the county."

"Yes, Dajun is helping me get my luggage." Tang Yueqing agreed. She is a smart woman. Judging from the situation in front of her, she would most likely be treated by her leader if she had a relationship with Fang Dajun.

Principal Hu nodded, but he was still worried.

At this moment, a teacher brought five students in through the back door, which made it inconvenient to talk. Fang Dajun invited Tang Yueqing to sit next to him, but how dare she? The teachers were all down. If she sat on it, the relationship would be bad in the future, so she shuddered and followed the position at the end of the lower part. She would have to be asked by nearby teachers when she sat on it.

At this time, the interview has begun. The overall layout is equivalent to missing a wide rectangle. As soon as the students come in, they are surrounded by teachers. They are not really surrounded. The classroom is quite wide, with no tables and chairs in the middle, and they are also very spacious. But just like this, it is actually more likely to make people nervous. Many students are trembling on the class podium and can't speak, let alone so many people salute.

Although this is not what Fang Dajun planned, it can also be said to be a test to see who has better psychological qualities. It has nothing to do with being a tailor, but you can judge the potential. In fact, it is still a bit arbitrary. These students are still young and have the qualities determined by the environment. These can be transformed through acquired changes, such as himself, but he doesn't have so much time to change others, so just choose the best one from the ready-made one.

Five girls stood in front of the rostrum in line with each other, and the teacher with tie stood aside to cheer the students in the class. If the student was admitted, his teacher also had the benefits attached.

Because Fang Dajun didn't say hello in advance, everyone looked at him, without a microphone, and there was no singularity. Fang Dajun glanced at him and was not picking beautiful women, but looking at him.

It’s not about who has better clothes, but about dressing. He mainly chooses workers in the tailoring team, requiring apprentices to have great spirituality and cultivate them, so that they can fully complete their “design” in the future. In the sewing team, it’s better to choose women because they need to endure loneliness and also need a foundation for needlework and labor. The amount of work is also relatively large. These students are considered “child labor” and they really don’t have an advantage in processing.

I glanced at it and found that I had a bottom line. I didn’t ask the name. I pointed to the dinosaur girl who was a little fat in the middle but had the most decorations on her body and asked: “What are you good at in needlework, sewing, tailoring, dressing, these four things?

Underwear, coat, pants, hats, which one do you like the most? And which subject you have the best grades?"

"Report to the teacher, I have the best needlework, and the shoes I wear are myself..."

Fang Dajun smiled and interrupted, "No need to explain more, you can continue to answer the next question." However, he was very happy. Unexpectedly, he had to travel through time and get to the level of a teacher.

The dinosaur girl looked generous and immediately said, "Teacher, I like pants the most. My best grades are mathematics."

"Hello, go there now and try the needle and thread." Fang Dajun smiled.

While he was talking, the statistician next to him kept writing, but the teachers were a little confused. What is this going on? What a strange question of selecting people?

"You four, from left to right, will answer the question just now," Fang Dajun said again.

Soon all four girls gave the answer, and Fang Dajun also recorded it during this process. Now Principal Hu next to him finally seized the opportunity to watch.

I saw that the record book was written at the very beginning: dressing, psychological quality, expertise, comprehensive quality, and four items. The following are the scores given, but the name is still not written.

When he glanced at the statistician next door, the content he wrote was different from Fang Dajun, which made Principal Hu wonder, how did he choose workers?

In fact, the teacher's thinking is now bound, and he thinks that the best is the one with good grades. The school was even prepared before and recommended the group of students with better grades. In addition to top students, students with moderate grades and upper-middle grades are not available at all.

After the four girls finished answering, two of them chose "dressing" when they first question, which proved that they were not very good at needlework and tailoring. Although they are rural children, they are still young, and not everyone has good needlework. The tailoring and tailoring require conditions to allow them to get in touch, so students generally only have dressing or needlework.

The second question is to choose the part of your favorite clothes. This is not difficult, and the third question is not difficult, and it seems to represent nothing.

Fang Dajun nodded, and all the five girls answered fluently, at least they were not trembling because of their nervousness and could not speak. It seemed that the teachers had chosen it specifically.

Then he spoke out: "You two go and try the needle and thread, too."

Now there are only two students who choose to dress up. Fang Dajun waved and then asked the two girls to spread their hands to let him look. Without saying this, the leaders of the school next to him all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Because the two girls had more or less dirt in their nails, and the sleeves were not so clean, although it was a bit like picking the bones in the eggs, because today was Thursday and it was not very convenient for school laundry, so students would take their clothes back on the weekend. They said that no one could wash their hands all the time.

There is no special nail clipper yet. There may be one in big cities outside, but it will be more inconvenient to use large scissors to cut in Beidou area.

As an interviewer, he cannot make excuses for others. He can only change the rules as appropriate unless he really cannot choose someone who complies with his rules. Obviously, this is just beginning and it is impossible to change.

"You two go back first and wait for the notice!" Fang Dajun said lightly. He is not a philanthropist, and the rules are not constant. As long as these students can let him see the bright spots, neither of them is. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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