Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 375 - 117: Recruitment_3

Brother Xin lay on the bed, not telling the truth. Nothing was set in stone, and he didn’t want the person on the opposite bed to have other thoughts.

"He asked me to catch up, and I agreed. It’s rare that he still thinks about me. It’s good that I was nice to him before."

In other words, those bullies on the other bed shouldn’t expect Yu Haoming to be polite to them.

The muscular man felt uncomfortable; he also wanted to know powerful people.

If he’d known Yu Haoming would be successful one day, he would have treated him better.

The rat-faced young man pouted, thinking that even if Yu Haoming got rich, remembering the little kindness from Brother Xin, it wouldn’t make them rich too.

Maybe one day he’d live better than them. Working for others isn’t as carefree as being your own boss.

He’s already joined an organization that teaches how to be a boss. Once he learns, he’ll move into a big villa. With women and money, he could do whatever he wants.

The rat-faced young man fantasized about Yu Haoming kneeling before him, calling him boss like a bootlicker. It was exhilarating.

Brother Xin glanced askance at that lecherous rat face in the dim light.

Feeling a bout of disgust, he couldn’t even imagine what was going on in his mind; it was truly disgusting.

Just a few more days. If he passed the interview, he could go home.

Brother Xin felt excited but didn’t dare to show it, so he had to hypnotize himself to sleep quickly.

The next morning, Yu Haoming prepared the paperwork needed for the interview, gave it to his subordinates, and told them that some of the interviewees today might have lower educational backgrounds. They should fill in the forms to assess their literacy levels.

Those too bad aren’t to be considered. There’s no choice; he can’t flood the company with illiterates.

No matter how good someone’s character is, without some educational background, they’re easily deceived.

He must at least ensure that anyone joining the company can understand company directives to prevent mistakes during execution.

At this time, Brother Xin also took a bus to Yu Haoming’s workplace.

The security guard at the entrance was imposing. He asked the guard where to go for the interview. The guard told him, "Wait here until it’s crowded enough; then the receptionist will come to take you in."

"Alright, alright." Brother Xin sat at the entrance of the security room, with gusts of cool wind blowing out from inside. This environment wasn’t any different from a big company’s — it seemed Yu Haoming had found a good job.

By the time the receptionist came to lead the interviewees, dozens of people were already waiting at the entrance.

Brother Xin followed the receptionist inside, glancing around the office discreetly.

Brand new desks and chairs, expensive simulation pods just sitting there in the entertainment area. The staff at the reception said the simulation pods were free to use at any time.

On Extraordinary Island, many jobs have flexible hours. As long as the work is finished, the general manager won’t interfere.

"What about you, the receptionists?"

"We receptionists always work in pairs, with eight days off a month. If requested, you can take eight days off in a row, provided a colleague is willing to swap shifts with you." The receptionist guided them to the interview room, where they could see the working environment through glass doors, turning a corner, they could even see the canteen.

Brother Xin was full of longing. He had worked as a temporary cleaner in many big companies, looking down at his attire, appearing very ordinary among the crowd. He could tell that not many of the interviewees were highly-educated folk; there were only four or five young faces.

Those young faces were probably high school graduates.

Because the recruitment notice only mentioned that as long as you’re not illiterate, you could come to interview.

To verify that everyone wasn’t illiterate, the receptionist handed them a form to fill out based on a template, creatively.

Once finished, they could start the interview.

It wasn’t Brother Xin’s first time attending such a formal interview, yet it was his first time applying for a managerial position.

He wiped his sweaty hands on his pants, focusing on filling out the form on an electronic device.

The form had several open-ended questions about worldviews, without any templates, requiring their true thoughts.

Brother Xin filled it out slowly, while the younger individuals were faster, being prioritized for individual interviews.

By the time he finished, those who went into the interview had already come out.

Seeing the young ones come out looking exhausted, Brother Xin became increasingly anxious. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

When his name was called, he walked in clumsily.

Yu Haoming evidently didn’t want any shady dealings, leaving it all to HR. He only made introductions. Success depended on Brother Xin himself.

He was questioned for a full twenty minutes, about his family situation, where he had worked before, and whether he could commit to the role for more than two years.

"If required to continue learning, are you willing to study?"