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- In March 2010, spring bloomed on the campus of Yandong University in Yandong City, Shandong Province. The blue sky, white clouds, and willow trees on the shore of the lake were as exquisite as a seaside garden, which was pleasing to the eye. ¨J
It¡¯s another graduation season.
The setting sun dots the school building, sycamore trees, and tree-lined cement roads. College students were in small groups. Soaked in this most beautiful golden years.
The campus radio played music softly, "Gardenia blossoms, so beautiful so white, this is the season when we will leave, it is difficult to leave you, shy girl. I just want a burst of fragrance, lingering in my heart, waving goodbye to the joy Helpless, time seems to be flowing very fast, irrigating our youth day and night It is a touch of youthful and pure love"
Song Weiqiang carried a simple luggage, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar campus, and walked to the station outside the school with infinite emotion in his heart.
Accompanying me were my roommates who were seeing me off, and two fellow international trade majors who were going to the same company in advance to report.
"Xiaoqiang, you are so awesome, you actually found a job." A slightly fat roommate sighed.
In today's era when college students are unemployed after graduation, it is very good to find a job with a monthly salary of 2k. Yan Dake is just a second book.
¡°Pang Dun, I¡¯m so awesome. It¡¯s only 2k, and it¡¯s hard to make ends meet in Jiaozhou. The best person in our department is"
"Stop talking nonsense, it will be good if you can find a job."
"Xiaohu, aren't you taking the postgraduate entrance examination? Will the results be out soon?"
"Brother, I play Dota every day. Do you think I can pass the exam?"
A group of more than a dozen students talked about ordinary topics, sometimes confused about the future. Walk to the bus stop outside the school gate.
"Xiaoqiang, are you leaving school?" at the main entrance of the Yanda campus. Three girls walked towards me, and the one speaking was the pretty girl in the middle. Her hair fell to her shoulders. She has bangs on her forehead and a beautiful face with fair and delicate skin. She has the charm of a student goddess.
She is of medium height, wearing an apricot-yellow slim-fitting dress and a light-colored jacket. She is slightly plump and has a slim beauty. In the sunset, she has the graceful fragrance of a fair girl spreading out, refreshing her heart.
A look of surprise flashed in Song Weiqiang's eyes, "Ah Shanshan, what a coincidence! Well, my classmates and I went to the train station to prepare to report to the company in Jiaozhou."
Shanshan smiled and said: "Oh, yesterday I told Brother Qian that we would get together as high school classmates, but I didn't expect you to leave. Are you going back to school to attend the graduation ceremony at the end of May?"
"Maybe." Song Weiqiang was a little sad. Zhang Ruoshan was his high school classmate. She was very beautiful and had good grades. It was said that she was admitted to the University of Yantai because she fell in love with a rich young man from the next class in her senior year of high school and did not perform well in the college entrance examination. otherwise. She should go to Xucheng or Huanghai to study now.
"Okay, let's get together again in May." Zhang Ruoshan smiled and waved, and left with her two friends with a smile.
"Shanshan, who was that just now? She seems to like you a little bit."
"A classmate of mine in high school. Don't lie. He is a good student."
"Haha. It just looks a little frustrated."
The girls were talking about leaving, and the boys here were also talking about Zhang Ruoshan's beauty: boyfriends and so on.
Song Weiqiang didn¡¯t think much about it and simply talked about the situation of his classmates. Hugging goodbye to my brothers of four years at the bus stop. Carrying a large backpack, I boarded the bus with two companions to go to the train station in Yandong City.
Buses shuttle through the city, and the stop announcement sounds from time to time. Song Weiqiang sat blankly in his seat and looked at the evening view of the familiar city of Yandong. Thoughts are flying.
He had some thoughts about Zhang Ruoshan in his heart. There is also sadness and low self-esteem. After all, he is too ordinary. Zhang Ruoshan is a flower-level beauty. In addition to the beautiful longing for love, there is also the loss of leaving college. The anxiety about the unknown future, the young people's yearning to enter society
All kinds of emotions were mixed together, making the plump Song Weiqiang silent.
It took 35 hours to get from Yandong to Jiaozhou, starting late at night, and arriving at the busy Jiaozhou Railway Station around 9 o'clock on the third day. The train station is crowded with people and the noise is like a market.
Song Weiqiang and his companions Feng Hongyun and Nie Zhang called Brother Jiang outside the train station, who recruited them to come to Jiaozhou. After asking for the route, they took the subway with their luggage and headed to the company in Huadu.
The company signed by the three people is called: Jiaozhou Weida Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. Located in an old and dilapidated industrial park in Huadu District. After registering at the door, the three of them met Brother Jiang in the conference room on the second floor of the company's administrative building.
Brother Jiang is a man in his thirties. He wears glasses, is tall and fat, and talks with a smile. He poured water for the three of them and greeted them: "Xiao Song,?Feng, Xiao Nie, when you come to the company, you feel like you are at home. I will arrange accommodation for you shortly. After the report, I trained for half a month and then started working. There are 32 new college students in your batch, and I am very optimistic about your future development in the company"
Brother Jiang¡¯s statement made Song Weiqiang and the others feel relieved. They were unfamiliar with the place, and the successful report gave them something to rely on in their anxious hearts.
The half-month training is all about corporate culture, with some management courses in between. It sounds like the company attaches great importance to new college students.
But half a month later, Song Weiqiang was confused. The company decided to send this group of people abroad to work in factories in South Africa other than Johannesburg.
In the simple conference room, Chang Jiang, the human resources department of Jiaozhou Weida Foreign Trade Co., Ltd., explained the company's rules to the young rookies on the podium, "
New employees must first work in the factory in Johannesburg, South Africa for three years before returning to the company's headquarters in Jiaozhou. This is our company's practice. Only by enduring hardship can one become a master.
Why do you need to go to South Africa? Because the black uncles in South Africa only know how to steal and rob. They are lazy, unpunctual and undisciplined. There is nothing the company can do. Whenever possible, we don't want to send people all the way to South Africa.
We are working with a labor dispatch company this time. 200 people in total. In the past, everyone at the lowest level was a team leader. You are college students!
What¡¯s more, overtime pay and wages in South Africa are higher than in China. You work 8 hours a day in Jiaozhou and your salary is 2k. In South Africa, if you work 8 hours and 4 hours a day, including business trip allowance, you can get 5k. Hard to imagine, right? Are you excited?
Colleagues who are willing to go go to Xiaoqiu¡¯s place to get a contract and sign it. We leave the day after tomorrow morning. For colleagues who don't want to go, we won't force them. We have spent 5k on each of you for half a month of training, and counting the 3k breach of contract fee, you can pay 8,000 yuan to join the company. Okay, colleagues, think about it! "
After Brother Jiang finished speaking coercively, he waved his hand gracefully and left the conference room swaggeringly. The 32 college students were left talking among themselves. Some people were scolding in dissatisfaction, some were banging on the table angrily, and more people were discussing with acquaintances and thinking about countermeasures.
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In the conference room, conversations like this occurred everywhere: "How can this be done? Isn't this a blatant lie?"
"That's right, we need to pay 8,000 yuan to accompany them when they resign. How can I have the money to accompany them?"
¡°I don¡¯t want to go to South Africa. I heard it¡¯s a mess there. People will die.¡±
"I don't want to go either. But what should I do?"
"fraud!"
"fraud!"
Sitting at the first row of tables at the entrance of the conference room, Xiaoqiu is a woman in her thirties, wearing glasses, sitting calmly and smiling coldly. The scene in front of several students venting their emotions was just childish. She had seen this scene too many times. Most still obey. The company has an auto parts factory in South Africa. Workers are needed.
Song Weiqiang, Feng Hongyun, and Nie Zhang were anxiously discussing on the left side of the fifth row in the conference room.
"Xiaoqiang, are you going?" Feng Hongyun asked.
"I don't know either! My family definitely can't afford to pay 8,000 yuan. What about you?"
"I'm going to ******. The labor and management won't go." Feng Hongyun said: "The worst I can do is get a salary of 2k here."
Nie Zhang shook his head and said: "Feng Hongyun, you didn't listen carefully just now. If those who stay don't resign, the company will not provide room and board. What could you do in a big city like Jiaozhou with two thousand yuan before? Either lose money and leave, or Go to South Africa. We have no choice."
"This" Feng Hongyun was discouraged.
Song Weiqiang shrugged his head and sighed together with his classmates.
It is really depressing to encounter a scammer company as soon as you enter the society. It is equivalent to a bad start in life. Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession!
Song Weiqiang, who was at a low point in his life, probably could not have predicted his colorful experiences in the future.
Song Weiqiang and Feng Hongyun had no money to accompany Weida Foreign Trade Company, so they had no choice but to accept the deceived arrangement and go to South Africa. Fortunately, I was just tricked into working, and my personal safety was guaranteed. It is impossible for Weida Foreign Trade to send the recruited college students to South Africa to fail. Then they would have been sealed off by the state a long time ago.
But Nie Zhang, who was traveling with him, chose to lose money and leave.
On March 25, Song Weiqiang and Feng Hongyun flew to Johannesburg, South Africa, with a group of workers in their 30s and 40s.
From the quiet coastal city of Yandong to the bustling international metropolisJiaozhou, and then to the foreign country of Johannesburg. Song Weiqiang felt unreal, as if he was dreaming. A nightmare of course.
He only hopes that these three years can pass quickly. He made money and returned to China, left this **** deceptive company, and started his life again. He's just a nobody. There is no way to resist such a fate.
There are billboards written with English letters in the airport hall; various travelers dragging along: whites, blacks, people talking in English; the unreasonably warm weather in March; high-rise buildings of various styles, All this reminded Song Weiqiang that he had come abroad.
There were several Chinese people wearing casual clothes who came to pick us up at the airport. A group of 187 people sat in four buses one after another. The car was packed with people like a can. Song Weiqiang and Feng Hongyun huddled in the corner, listening to the "speech" given by Brother Chun, the leader.
"Everyone, welcome to Johannesburg, South Africa! I need to remind everyone of the most important thing: the security in Johannesburg is very bad, very bad, very bad" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia .net - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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