"Twelve Monkeys, what kind of novel is this?" Zhang Chengcai opened the Ming Pao Evening News and suddenly saw this weird title. He randomly turned to the bottom of the page and looked at the author's name. He was surprised to find a name that had disappeared for more than a year. [23[w]x "This guy started writing novels again?" "Aren't you already rich and starting to write novels again?" But when you think about it, it's not surprising. Maybe it's his hobby. Speaking of which, this guy has dealt with me before. When he had just made some money by writing novels, he moved from Sham Shui Po to Broadcasting Road, and he introduced the house to him. At that time, I admired that teenage boy, but my income was not bad, so I didn't feel much about it. Who would have thought that more than two years later, others had become rich, while I was unemployed Commercial cities have a cruel and unhuman side. Once you lose your job, it will be extremely difficult to live a decent life here. Xiao Zhang has been unemployed for a long time. In order to support himself, he sold his car and opened a small shop to start his own business. Unfortunately, due to the sluggish environment, things went wrong in my own business. After working hard for just half a year, I didn¡¯t make any money, and my capital was completely lost. As a last resort, I joined the job hunt again. Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Xiao Zhang flipped through the newspaper. I have to attend an interview today, so I read the newspaper mainly to relieve my nervousness. There is no way not to be nervous, there are too many competitors, and the jobs are not very good. Xiangjiang has been in recession for the past two years, especially in the foreign trade and real estate industries. There have been waves of layoffs. Companies that have not laid off employees have also tightened their belts and lived a frugal life. It has become increasingly difficult to find a job. Skip the weird title and focus on the text. "It's actually science fiction? It's about time travel." This discovery greatly interested Xiao Zhang. He is a fan of science fiction. There is actually no shortage of science fiction enthusiasts in Xiangjiang, otherwise Ni Kuang¡¯s works would not be so popular. Although his novels can basically only be regarded as pseudo-science fiction, they are full of errors and bugs. Many readers were unable to complain, but they didn¡¯t have much choice but to make do with it. I read it briefly without hesitation. "The content is not bad, at least it can be justified, and the subject matter is quite novel." Xiao Zhang mentally liked the article and turned to the beginning again to read it carefully. This story has some depth and is worth reading carefully. In the past, this author caused dissatisfaction from many readers after he stopped writing comedies, but Xiao Zhang prefers his later works, which are full of comedies. On the contrary, his later novels are more innovative, and the stories are generally good, although there are not many works. "I guess this novel will be made into a movie in the future, right? This is how we used to do it. Well, then I'll buy a ticket and go to the cinema to watch it." Xiao Zhang really likes movies from Oriental DreamWorks, and he is basically the same company's works. I have watched all of them, including the popular movie "The Spring of the Cowherd Class". Although most people don't like to watch it, Xiao Zhang found that this movie unexpectedly suited his taste. However, the sound of conversations coming from behind made him gradually lose interest in reading the novel. "It's getting harder and harder to make a living" "Two more companies collapsed in the past two days, and now more and more people are unemployed. There are several companies in the building where I live alone." " If you want to apply for a job at a real estate company, I advise you not to go. They won't be hiring at this time. It's good if they don't lay off employees" Xiao Zhang felt a little in his heart. It is the real estate company that I plan to apply for. After all, I am familiar with this business. It seems that someone wants to apply for the same industry as me, but I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the same company. Turning around to look at the two people in the back seat, Xiao Zhang smiled bitterly. Among them, the person frowning and listening to his neighbor's conversation happened to be someone he 'knew'. Although I can't name it. A former competitor in the same industry, I seem to have heard that this person had performed well in the past. Of course, it will definitely be better than my own performance. Otherwise, I would not have an impression. Is he even unemployed? The man seemed to sense Xiao Zhang¡¯s gaze and looked over. The two looked at each other across the seats. The man seemed to recognize him. He was stunned for a moment and then nodded with a wry smile. Xiao Zhang smiled unnaturally and then turned his head back. After all, they were just colleagues who knew each other, so there was no friendship, and it was inconvenient to talk across seats. Xiao Zhang stopped thinking about reading the newspaper and listened to the conversation behind him. " I have done a lot in this industry. If I change careers, I will lose all my previous client connections and have to start from scratch. I am almost forty It is not easy to change careers and start over. Ah" "The film industry seems to be quite prosperous, but I've never done it before, and how many people can this industry support? " Listen. After a while, the bus was about to arrive. Xiao Zhang hurriedly stood up and walked to the door of the car, and found that the man also got up and followed him. Two peopleThen he got off the car and headed in the same direction. Both of them were carrying similar briefcases, and Xiao Zhang estimated that the contents in the bags were also similar, most likely resumes. They walked to the door of a building one after another, and the two looked at each other again. It was a bit awkward not to talk to each other now. "Are you applying for a job at xx Real Estate Company?" Xiao Zhang asked with a smile. "Haha, yes, you too, right?" The middle-aged man smiled politely, looked at his briefcase and asked. "Yes, what a coincidence." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand: "I hope we have the opportunity to be colleagues, Liu Jiaxi." "Zhang Youcai." Xiao Zhang hurriedly put the briefcase into his left armpit and freed up his right hand to shake it Got it. "Haha, let's go in." Liu Jiaxi smiled and stretched out his hand to indicate. "Okay, let's go together." Xiao Zhang took a look at his briefcase, which was obviously bigger than his own. Needless to say, the resume inside was definitely much better than his own. Some of the tension that had dissipated came to mind again. "It's okay. I'm young, so my chances may not be smaller than his." Xiao Zhang encouraged himself secretly. The two entered the elevator, pressed the floor button, and waited quietly to reach their destination. After getting out of the elevator, I looked around the corridors. Liu Jiaxi's face, which originally looked confident, unconsciously turned a bit bitter and decadent. "There are so many people." There was a queue of about thirty people at the door of the office. There are more than thirty people, two positions, and I'm afraid there will be more people coming in the future. Xiao Zhang lamented in his heart, he basically spent this morning here, just for a few percent of job opportunities, and to put it bluntly, this position is not that good. Within a moment, the office door opened, and a man of his own age walked out of it with a depressed look on his face. The other person quickly handed his resume to the female clerk who came out immediately, took two deep breaths, and walked in. Not long after, another one came out and another one went in The interview went much faster than Xiao Zhang expected. It is estimated that many people submitted their resumes, introduced themselves a few words, and answered a few questions. When it comes out, there is basically no drama like this. Seeing others come out too quickly makes me nervous, seeing others never come out makes me worried, and worries that one of the few opportunities will be lost. In short, Xiao Zhang just sits on the bench and suffers. ??¡ ¡°Sorry, maybe you are not suitable for our company.¡± Xiao Zhang walked out of the office frustrated. After all, I have been working in this industry for three years, and it feels really bad to be rejected so decisively. I didn't even get the rejection treatment like "Go back and wait for a phone call." I was so nervous that when I handed in my resume, I accidentally handed over the newspaper I stuffed into my briefcase by mistake. After I corrected myself in a panic, I couldn't even speak properly. The middle-aged man who came with him seemed to have everything going smoothly. He went in before him and stayed inside for a long time. When he came out, he was smiling and seemed to be successful. After leaving the building, Xiao Zhang took out the newspaper with a wry smile. "You really killed me." Without finding a job, Xiao Zhang didn't plan to go back directly. I turned to the recruitment information section at the back of the newspaper to see what jobs are suitable for me. If you can't do part-time work, you can consider it. You must have something to eat. I looked back and forth twice and found one. "DreamWorks?" That person's company, but I guess that guy had forgotten about him a long time ago. After all, he was just a stranger who chatted for an hour. If you remember others, they may not remember you. Xiao Zhang suddenly remembered the conversation of others on the bus. Maybe joining a film company is really a good way out, and this company is still outstanding among film companies. Just give it a try. Even if you still fail, it¡¯s not a loss after all. Anyway, for me in my twenties, changing careers is nothing, and I don¡¯t care about starting over. After the real estate company lost someone, Xiao Zhang put the tension of looking for a job behind him. He didn¡¯t care that he no longer had a resume and went to the door according to the address in the newspaper. DreamWorks Building is not far from the real estate company where I am interviewing, it only takes ten minutes to walk. Looking up at the building, Zhang Youcai felt a little hopeful. "I hope I can find my place here." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! ps: It took a long time to start, is there anyone reading it?