Chapter 42 Brain slaves gather energy(1/2)
“Elizabeth’s Q-level program really chose redemption?”
"Yes, I called her and asked, what is really redemption."
In a mountaintop villa in the Acropolis mountain area, the water in the swimming pool is very clear. Sophia is lying on a sun lounger by the pool, wearing a colorful bikini, enjoying the warmth brought by the sun.
While drinking fresh juice leisurely, she talked to the video telephone set in the marble stone pillar next to her.
In the swimming pool, several pet dogs were swimming happily.
"I think Elizabeth is still giving up." Sophia said leisurely, "She probably wants to cause trouble from the inside when she comes back. We don't care about Seth's treatment of her, but it's better for our club to be on guard against her."
"What a pity, an overspeed gear has become a very ill person." A male voice came from the video phone.
"It's not the first one. Even if you have a good background, you will still have some lunatics." Sophia rolled her eyes, "It's a pity that Elizabeth is, right? Find an actor to play a happy doll body and play her so that you can enjoy it."
"Sophie, you no longer need to be jealous of her. To be jealous of a very disagreeable person will make you mentally retarded."
"I'm not going to listen to your lesson. After I finish my work, I promise to give it to my brain slave?"
"I have chosen one for you. The descendants of the extraordinary people in the other are very diligent and have good computing power, and you will be satisfied."
Upon hearing this, Sophia looked at the pet dog swimming all over the pool, biting the straw and smiling.
"Then I'll try your Santeng people, are they so powerful?"
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At 7 o'clock in the morning, the Santeng Securities Branch in the center of Jianggu District became busy.
The hall was noisy, and retail investors were talking about yesterday's stock market situation, today's news and possible market conditions.
In the office of the business department, employees who went to work on time also started to work, meetings at 8 o'clock and market opening at 9 o'clock.
"Where is today's "Liuguang Industry News"? Why can't you find it?"
"Ah, Section Chief... I'm sorry! I'll find you a copy now."
"Hurry and hurry!"
Kazuya really wanted to curse people, and waved his hand to drive the panicked new member to act quickly. How could such an important newspaper as Liuguang Industry News be missed?
He scratched his head and looked around the small office divided into desks, and more than a dozen men were busy in a crowded manner.
This branch recruits more than 300 new sales every year, but half of them can only work for one year. After three years, 90% of them can't stand it. The dream is shattered and they leave, saying goodbye to the central area, garden area and other places forever.
After graduating from Eya University, Kazuya entered the securities business department of Santo Company.
Members are divided into seven levels, followed by deputy section chief, section chief, deputy counselor, second-level deputy counselor, and consultant is the department head.
It took him ten years to lead this class from a first-level member to a section chief.
Ten years of annual achievements are nothing. He can become a director so quickly and get promoted almost every year, relying on his performance.
When he is a member, his performance is ranked first every day;
When he is the head of the department, his department performance ranks first every day.
Stock trading, bonds, funds, futures, various financial products...
Most employees of the company cannot remember them completely, and they almost cannot understand the sales indicators assigned by the head office; but they always remember clearly that they always exceed the indicators assigned by the branch and then the branch is distributed, exceeding the amount.
"Class Director, here we come, Liuguang Industry News."
The newcomer came back quite quickly, sweating profusely, and handed him a newspaper that was still smelling ink.
As soon as Kazuya took the newspaper, she looked it up and sat down in his section chief’s office chair. There was a Santou computer on his desk. He could also browse news information online, but at present, these newspapers still have more information.
And over the years, he has learned how to study newspaper news.
Although the New World Bank is one, every big company is competing with each other. Even within Santeng Company, sometimes this company competes with that company, and everyone is always in the same arena.
The humble nature of capital, and always say that once it falls behind, it will become a loser and be thrown out.
"Secretary, it's almost eight o'clock!"
Kazuya read the newspaper and took notes. She had not finished a cup of coffee, and time passed by and the meeting was about to be held.
He had no choice but to get up and call more than a dozen people from the department to walk out of the office.
Everyone walked through the crowded corridor and came to the large conference room.
They came a little late today. The Maeda Department Chief, Okawa Deputy Department Chief and the others from other classes were all here, almost all men. As soon as they sat down, the meeting began immediately.
"The new command of the headquarters is to strive to sell the 'City Zone Repurchase and Renovation Fund', and the more high-end customers you can buy, the better."
The Maeda Department Chief conveyed the new tasks of the headquarters, and then announced the performance tasks of each class and each member, as well as the performance completion status of the previous day. Unexpectedly, Kazuya led the class person in the first place.
At the end of the meeting, Maeda Shige shouted every day:
"Towards the goal, keep moving forward!"
"Hi!" Everyone stood up and bowed, responding loudly.
Kazuya responded almost the loudest, just like the past decade.
Let's go on, Kazuya, the person who takes the lead in shouting will be you sooner or later.
Don’t listen to those street mice saying that there is no future here, it’s because those people are not hardworking and stupid, and they only complain all day long.
You are different. You are a college student, you are an elite, and you are the director of the section.
As long as you continue to work hard like this and accumulate your seniority, you will become a deputy counselor and then a chief of the department.
You will enter the headquarters in the central area and arrive at the bustling center to allow your children to attend the best school...
Your wife and you will wear beautiful formal clothes, walk in party venues in high-end hotels, socialize with those highly educated and capable upper-class people, drink red wine, and talk about art...
Liuguang City is a dream place, and you will realize your Liuguang Dream.
Kazuya returned to the small office with this mood and led his subordinates to continue studying various news and news.
As soon as nine o'clock, the stock market opened, and it was like a war. The business hall downstairs kept yelling "buy!" and "sell". Everyone in the office was making phone calls, operating computers, helping customers with transactions, lobbying customers for transactions...
This school is noisy and busy, making people breathless.
During the lunch break, everyone just hurriedly ate the bento in the office and had a meal.
The war continued from 1:00 to 3:00 in the afternoon, and at 3:00, the trading time of Liuguang Stock Exchange ended.
Their work has not ended, and there are still various bonds and financial products to be done, especially the city walled area repurchase and renovation fund that the head office just explained.
This is a huge financial plan, very attractive, but people are not very brave to invest.
Because the city walled area is a hard bone, those city walled people will not easily agree to Santeng’s repurchase.
What Kawaya and his team are trying to do is to make people from all walks of life in the city, especially those in the city area, spend money, the more, the better, and gather to support repurchase and transformation.
But sales are not only completed in the office, but also have to go out. After the market is closed, more than half of the department will go out to solicit customers.
Kawaya used to run around the city, but after becoming the head of the section, he was responsible for overall planning.
It was also at this time that the phone rang on the desk, and Kazuya picked up the receiver, "Hey... I'll tie it? Hi!"
Several members around looked at each other in confusion. The department head was looking for the department head? They saw that the class head's expression changed, but they were a little surprised that they could not suppress. They were excited and lost some of their usual steadyness, and even confused.
"Hi, I understand... Thank you, Chief!"
Kazuya put down the microphone with a trembling hand, looked at the curious classmates, and said as calmly as possible:
"The chief told me that there are big names above who want to meet me and let me go to the Wanfu Hotel in the central area tomorrow."
Everyone was stunned and cheered, "Secretary, you did it!" "Great!" "Secretary, you are going to the headquarters!"
"It's too early to say this!" He didn't want to be too arrogant by them, and said seriously: "Everyone works first."
This news inspired each of them. The head of the section chief was about to make a name for himself. He was only in his thirties and was still so young!
They are really happy for the head of the department. Their company implements the "7-11" working system, with only a few days off a year, and usually attends seven days of classes a week, from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m.
Over the years, especially the old members, they have a special brotherly relationship with each other.
This is a feeling that belongs to men, and their understanding of each other is not even comparable to that of their families.
At six o'clock in the evening, most of the salesmen who went out came back, and only a few of them could continue socializing at night.
On this night, Kazuya and the others were busy until eleven o'clock again and got off work.
A group of middle-aged or young men, dragging their tired bodies away from the company, walked hand in hand on the streets of the neon rainy night in Jianggu District, happily humming songs of men's ambitions.
Then, they walked into an izakaya that they often visited on the street, chatted and laughed, drank a few glasses, and had midnight snacks.
It was almost twelve o'clock, and a few people went to the custom shop they often went to. I heard that a few new girls came.
But he didn't go. He was not in his twenties and no longer had the full energy he had at that time. He could not work hard for a day even if he didn't sleep all night. He was tired and had an important meeting tomorrow, and his wife and children were still there.
After saying goodbye to the classmates, Kazuya braved the night rain and carried a briefcase and hurriedly caught up with the tram that was going home.
When he got home, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.
Ten years of hard work allowed him to support a relatively spacious two-bedroom and one-living apartment. This is Jianggu District, where every inch of land is valuable.
"I'm back..." Kazuya said softly as she took off her shoes on the porch, but no one would respond to him.
My wife and her almost five-year-old son both went to bed. This has been the case for the past six years after marriage. He went to get off work and got off work... the time he could spend with his family may not even have a day.
To be continued...