Chapter 2: Alternative Recruitment
Some people say that the 1980s was the most free, happiest and most promising era in China. Those who live in this era are lucky, but those who have crossed into this era are confused.
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A few days later, Su Cheng accepted his new identity and became a student majoring in literature in the Chinese Department of Peking University from a remote mountainous area.
If you put aside the background of the times and life experience, you will make a profit if you live again and become a Peking University student in 1987. Moreover, in this period, China is on the rise of new literature. Everyone is proud of reciting poetry and reading literature. The major of literature can be said to be outstanding, and the handsome is a mess.
This point was reflected in the process of Sucheng's job search.
Wang Ting, a green military uniform, has lived in the army compound since he was a child. He aspired to go to the Ministry of Public Security without anyone's help at all. He turned to the contact information of the Ministry of Public Security from the telephone book and made a phone call, revealing that "I am Wang Ting from the Chinese Department of Peking There is no such as an asse.
The thin and dry Liuzi is even simpler. He rode his bicycle to Dongzhimen and booked a reporter's post of China Youth Daily. In fact, he still has a lot of choices. The difference is that China Youth Daily promised a two-bedroom and one-living room building. Su Cheng can understand his choice very well. Don't mention the status of the central newspaper, the two bedrooms and one living room are located in the north * Jingdong straight door. After more than 20 years, the house price can soar to 40,000 to 50,000. If it encounters demolition, it may double the area. Of course, with his seniority, even if he is promoted steadily, he will be divided into more than one house after more than 20 years.
Zhu Kai, the last classmate in the dormitory, came from Shan*dong. He was tall and strong, but he had a fashionable and exquisite heart. He wanted to "do professional". Finally, he chose the "People's Literature" magazine, which made a group of students envious. He took the opportunity to move musical instruments and sang campus songs for half
Think about it carefully, college students in the 1980s don't have to worry about the bone of reality at all, just consider the fullness of the ideal.
As far as Su Cheng's experience is concerned, this way of looking for a job is simply unthinkable.
What surprised him more was that an engineering student from the countryside of Hubei, who hoped to apply what he had learned. When he returned to his hometown to help his hometown, he was told that the department had not allocated indicators to the grass-roots level, so that he had to write to the local party committee, the county party committee and the party committee of Peking University continuously
This kind of discriminatory treatment simply makes Su Cheng jealous.
Recalling his contract with that logistics company, Su Cheng could only smile bitterly.
The days of cold-eyed bystanders did not last too long. After finishing the introduction letter and other certificates, Wang Ting, the boss of the dormitory, immediately came to care about Su Cheng and said, "Old man, I'm responsible for you, but I can't look at you. You have to make a decision on where to go, otherwise when the deadline arrives, you have to go where you go.
"It's good to go back to your hometown, build your hometown, and beautify your hometown." Zhu Kai leaned against the wall to write a poem. When he heard them speak, he immediately said something.
Wang Ting stared at him and said, "The treatment of the local and the central government is different. Sucheng, you have to think about it clearly. It's easy to go down now, and it's difficult to come back. The salary is also different. If you stay in Beijing, you can at least send more money back. On the other hand, the medical conditions in Beijing are also good. When you divide the house and pick up the old man, you can do more filial piety..."
The more he said, the more outrageous Su Cheng became. He couldn't help interrupting, "I didn't say I was leaving Beijing."
"Then why don't you contact the company as soon as possible. In case the assigned unit is not ideal, it will be troublesome to change it. Wang Ting said, fished out his clothes from **, and said, "Let's go to the student's office now. I heard that there are several units to look at the files today. With your talent of Sucheng, Mao Sui's self-recommendation will definitely succeed."
Su Cheng grabbed Wang Ting and said helplessly, "Don't you do it professionally?"
Wang Ting said in surprise, "What are you doing if you don't do anything professionally? Isn't this university in vain? I went to the Ministry of Public Security and worked as a secretary.
"I'm just tired of it." Su Cheng's voice was small, and he also knew that this reason was not true. But there is nothing he can do. Although he inherits his memory, he does not inherit the thinking of literature. If he is asked to write materials and make meeting minutes, he will have to be tossed to death. Think about it with your chin and know that the government gate in the central part is not easy to fool.
Wang Ting said a few more words. Seeing his resolute attitude, he was discouraged and said, "Let's go to the student's office first. If it doesn't work, we can contact another unit."
This sentence, what he said is quite bold. In the 1980s, the universities of Peking University, Tsinghua University of China, the National People's University of China and the University of Science and Technology of Science and Technology of the University of China are still in Hefei. The other three schools, even if they are unpopular majors, are not difficult to get a place to stay in Beijing, not to mention the most The Chinese Department of Peking University even briefly opened a secretarial class for several years to solve the urgent shortage of secretaries in the central leadership, which is unimaginable after 2000.
For the roommates of Su City, the main problem now is the ideological problem of Su City, not the choice problem.
Several people walked out of the red brick building, walked through the triangle with various red and white posters and notices, and walked along the tree-lined road composed of green pine and locust trees to the end, and you could see the small courtyard where the student's office was located.
The green brick wall is already mottled, but the light is very good. Through the windows made of 8 pieces of glass, the indoor light is no less than that of high-rise buildings in later generations.
There is also a small black slogan on one side of the wall: Please pay attention to save and don't waste people's blood and sweat.
Su Cheng is still looking at the rare. Wang Ting has identified the person, hit his elbow back, and whispered, "The gray Zhongshan dress should be from the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, the white shirt should be from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the older one next to it is the National Aircraft Commission or the Ministry of Aerospace Industry. They are probably You have picked enough people. You move too slowly. It's a pity.
While talking, the gray Zhongshan suit and the white shirt competed.
The man in gray Zhongshan suit said, "Lao Tang, I've given you two people. I can't swallow it for you alone."
The white shirt laughed shyly, but refused to let it go. He said, "This student's Russian is good. It's abandoned in your place. We'll use it for a few years and then return it to you."
"How many years do you want me to use it first? That's not meat buns to beat dogs. No, I'm going to decide this student. The Communist Youth League is the party's assistant and reserve army. We will train it and send it to you.
"I can't tell you, then I want this student." The white shirt picked up another resume, shook it in the air, and didn't show it to anyone at all. He said to the teacher at the student's office, "Please register, English Class 2."
Su Cheng was stunned as expected.
This is the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, rushing for a college graduate?
Compared with the hustle and bustle of gray Zhongshan clothes and white shirts, the men of the National Aircraft Commission are particularly quiet. He looked down at his resumes, but few of them were selected.
In the farther corner, there is also a stumpled old man, who chooses more people than the previous ministries.
Su Cheng bumped into Wang Ting and asked, "Why does he want so many people?"
"Who?" Wang Ting looked at it and sneered, "That's from the Ministry of Petroleum. Although he chooses a lot of people, he can count those who are willing to go with one hand. If it's just the first two years, it's all right. Recently, there has been a lot of reform of ministries and commissions. If the Ministry of Petroleum is to be laid off, who is willing to send it to the door to divert it? If you don't do it well, you have to forcibly distribute it in the end.
It turns out that PetroChina will also be looked down upon. They not only can't squeeze into the first echelon, but even the second and third echelon. No wonder the officials in charge of recruitment have to hide in the corner.
Su Cheng smiled sympathetically for two minutes. When he calmed down, he walked to the old man and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Su Cheng, majoring in the Chinese Department of Peking University..."
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