It is July now, and some countries are in the "cold winter" season, and China in the east is in the midsummer season. Cicadas keep chirping on the treetops.

On the road outside the Fifth Ring Road in Yanjing, two old men were leisurely playing Go under the shade of the tree. Maybe one of the old men wanted to regret chess, and the other was saying something, and at the same time, he also blocked his hand that reached out to the chessboard.

At this moment, a beautiful figure came from afar, and while walking, he looked down at a job advertisement in his hand. When he passed by two old men who were arguing, the beautiful figure stopped and turned around and walked towards the two old men with a trace of fragrant wind.

"Two old gentlemen, please disturb me, how can I go to Chenghua Golf Course?"

The two old men who were still quarreling stopped their entangled hands and looked at the person who was talking. When they saw that it was an intellectual woman in a dress, one of them said happily: "Chenhua, turn right in front and walk along Shuangqiao Road and see it."

"Thank you~"

Two old men who looked no less than 60 years old, looked at the girl's beautiful figure, and even though she was so old, she still swallowed unconsciously. When she came to her senses, the two continued to argue about the move she had just made.

The woman who left put away the newspaper in her hand, took out a piece of oil-absorbing paper from her shoulder bag, stuck it on her face twice, then walked to the side of the road and threw it into the trash can.

"Huh~"

After breathing a breath of heat, I wanted to take a rest, but when I raised my wrist, I saw that it was almost 8 o'clock, the woman cheered up and continued walking forward.

Hurry up and wait until the staff of the golf course personnel department came out to call people. The woman finally arrived.

As seven or eight interviewers waiting at the door entered the gate of the golf course together and avoided the main road where the car was driving, their group followed the staff of the Human Resources Department from the small road to the administrative office building.

Without going through the main entrance, they walked in through the back door of the office building like thieves. The staff of twenty-seven or eight years old in front took them to the small conference room on the first floor, and then left without saying a word.

As soon as the staff left, one of the girls held the collar of their clothes in both hands and muttered: "Huh, I'm so hot. This golf course is so stingy that I can't even let the air conditioner turn on."

"Don't complain. It's hard to find a job now, and the salary is generally low. As long as I can go through an interview, I'm willing to let me blow a fan every day in the future."

Hearing this, a group of women suddenly became anxious. Yes, the golf course recruited two people, and each of them is now competitors. Thinking of this, the originally relaxed body became tense again, and the beautiful eyes were everywhere, looking at everyone as if they were enemies.

Originally, the interview was conducted at nine o'clock, but the group of women waited until almost 11 o'clock when a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in slowly, saying dissatisfied: "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner in such a hot weather?"

The assistant following behind hurried to the corner of the wall to turn on the high-power cabinet air conditioner. A cool breeze hit, and the middle-aged man also held his collar with one hand. After sitting down at the front desk of the conference room, the male assistant immediately handed a stack of information to him.

"Chen Manli~"

A fashionable and beautiful girl from the stage immediately walked up, sat down on the chair opposite the man, and said with a smile: "I am Chen Manli~"

"This year's 26?"

“Yes~”

The man casually looked through the information in his hand and said casually: "I am a little old. We are a senior club here. In addition to experience, the staff are also very important."

Without waiting for the woman to refute, the middle-aged man said, "I know what you want to say, but what I want to say is that age means rich experience and relatively smooth people. Our guests are all social elites. They usually meet too many people and things at work. They need a place to release themselves, instead of going out for leisure, they have to protect our staff from going around. Do you understand what I mean?"

The fashionable girl stood up angrily, snatched the personnel information from the man's hand, and quickly left the conference room with her handbag.

"Zheng Yanwei~"

“Go~”

“Have you worked on a golf course before?”

"Yes, I worked in the eastern suburbs for a year, and then I quit because of personnel adjustments."

The middle-aged man looked at her detailed information again, then put her information aside, and said without raising his head: "You go back first and wait for the notification. You will call you within 48 hours to tell you the result."

"Thank you~"

"Next..."

After one by one, when the last one came, the middle-aged man glanced at the age group behind him. He saw that he was 31 years old and wanted to get up and leave. But when he thought that he had been waiting for two hours, he still said, "Shan Junlan~"

"Hello~"

"Yeah, hello~"

The man who responded to the sentence was about to find an excuse to deal with it. When he heard the soft and soft sound, he raised his head and looked at it unconsciously. When he saw it, his heart suddenly pounded and he secretly praised, "This woman is good~"

Seeing the interview supervisor looking at him straight, Shan Junlan felt a deep helplessness in her heart. She wanted to get up and leave here, but she still didn't lift her butt and left. She asked, "I saw that the recruitment notice said that you need financial personnel, and I don't know if you need it now?"

"Ah...oh, financial staff, that's right... to be honest, financial staff just wrote it on us, and we don't mean to re-recruit for the time being."

Hearing this man's words, Shan Junlan was angry, but she still held back. She stood up and said, "Since you don't need it, forget it~"

"Slow down~"

The supervisor said something and then stood up, looking at Shan Junlan and said, "You see, we still lack the temperamental female Communist Party members. If this lady doesn't mind, you can try it."

Shan Junlan's lips moved, but the last hint of pride in her heart made her not nod her agreement, and she smiled and turned around and left.

After leaving the golf club, Shan Junlan was a little at a loss for a moment. It has been a year since she arrived in Yanjing, and during this year she changed several jobs. When she went into the business, she relied on her own to find a job because she still had some connections, but when she arrived in Yanjing, she found that it was really too difficult to find a job.

It is said that living in the imperial capital is not easy. After I came here, I realized that the cost of living here was too high, and her savings had already come to an end. I wanted to go back to the sea, but the stubbornness in my heart made her unable to muster up that courage.

"Dingling~"

Shan Junlan, who was standing at the door of the golf club thinking about where to go, heard the phone ringing in her handbag, took it out and took it a look. Seeing that it was a call from her mother, Shan Junlan's nose became sore, and she tried her best to prevent herself from crying, and shouted "Mom" with her nasal tone~

"Xiaojun, do you have a cold?"

Shan Junlan took off her phone a little, twisted her nose very badly, and then forced a smile and said, "Mom, I'm fine, it's okay!"

"You have to pay attention to your health when you are there. Now you have a hot cold. Don't blow air conditioner when you sleep at night. It's a troublesome to catch a cold in this weather~"

Listening to her mother chattering on the phone, Shan Junlan's heart that was hitting walls everywhere warmed up again, and she whispered: "Don't worry, mom, I know~"

The other side nagged for a while before saying, "Xiaojun, Pingping from your third aunt's family will get married at the end of next month. Do you think you have time to come back?"

When he heard "Pingping is married", Shan Junlan, wearing a plain dress, was surprised and said, "Isn't Pingping only 22 years old? Will she get married so soon?"

"Xiaojun, those children of the same age as you are all going to school. Women are struggling to have children when they are old, and they can't keep up with their energy. There will be a generation gap. Listen to your mother's advice, come back~"

Shan Junlan, who was in a better mood, suddenly became gloomy again. She unconsciously remembered the back again, and after a few perfunctory words, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

The sun was hot at noon. Shan Junlan, who was walking slowly on the sidewalk, unconsciously reached out to her bag again, took out the newspaper again, and found the recruitment column and looked over rows.

Back in the basement outside the Fifth Ring Road, looking at the messy room, Shan Junlan couldn't help crying anymore.

While wiping her tears, she counted her lost property. When she found that the two thousand dollars she had just withdrawn yesterday disappeared with her ID card wallet, she fell on her and started crying.

"Yeah..."

"Why do you want to persevere yourself...Woo...Woo...That person has already forgotten you, why do you still have to stay here and not leave...Woo...Woo..."

During the year, Shan Junlan moved from a single apartment with an independent bathroom to a shared house, then from a shared house to a garage, and finally to the basement.

She really didn't have to be so demanding on herself. She had all the phone calls from Bei Tinglan and Ding Hanmo, and she just needed to make a call, and she could even find Fang Yuanshan's phone calls. But she just didn't want to. The beautiful memories made her unable to let go of her figure begging him for giving.

But now she can't fight anymore. She is desperate. Compared to just returning to her hometown pennilessly, she would rather call her friends who went into the business.

He got up and wiped the tears on his face, turned out the number and hesitated for a while, and finally dialed the phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and a puzzled voice came from inside: "You are..."

"I……"

The word "I" was said, and the tears on Shan Junlan's face were like pearls with broken threads, and she kept falling down. Her left hand was raised and she covered her mouth tightly to prevent the sound of crying.

The opposite side probably felt it and said in a slow tone: "Can you tell me who you are?"

"I...I am Shan Junlan..."
Chapter completed!