my return 2002

Chapter 2 asks them to die.

"Liu Jian, He Ping, you two should learn data analysis from Manager Wang first."

The rest of the interns looked at the two enviously. Data analyst is a very training position. It is necessary to find useful information from the vast amount of market information, and analyze and judge. Many fund managers start from this position. of.

The reason why Liu Jian and He Ping were able to get this position was because they were fresh graduates recruited by the Finance Department of the National People's University in the fall. As the best university in China with a major in finance, some preferential treatment is normal.

Director Liu continued to lead Shen Lang and his team to assign positions. Some were assigned to calculations, and some were assigned to stock analysis. In the end, there were only three Shen Langs, who were taken to the back office.

"Old Cao, the intern is brought here for you, you can figure it out." Director Liu turned around and left after speaking.

The faces of the two interns who were with Shen Lang were all dark because they were assigned to the customer development department.

The customer development department sounds very high-level, but it is not the case at all. This department is simply a telephone sales department. Its daily work is to continuously call customers and recommend stocks or funds to them. Specially mark this kind of behavior, called: financial fraud.

Manager Cao waved to the three of them: "Come here, these are the words you need to make a call later. I will send you a phone number. Your task is to make a call and let customers buy our company's financial products. product, do you understand?"

"Understood." The two interns replied feebly, Shen Lang just nodded.

Manager Cao didn't care either, and waved to an old employee: "Come on, show them a demonstration."

After finishing speaking, he patted his butt and left.

Shen Lang didn't care too much, he was assigned to this department in his previous life, but it was just a repeat, and the other two interns looked very ugly.

"Aren't you all fresh graduates? It's okay to be assigned here. You have an internship certificate. When you formally look for a job in the future, you will have work experience anyway. My name is Zhang Tao. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, but this thing is also a good idea." There is nothing to learn, just read it as you like.” The old employees are relatively kind.

Hearing what he said, the two interns relaxed a little.

Zhang Tao picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Hi, hello, this is Fuhua Finance, and I'm your financial advisor Xiao Zhang"

Before he finished speaking, he hung up over there.

The two interns looked at each other, but Zhang Tao said very calmly: "This is a small scene, mark it up, and next time I change the landline and make a few more calls."

"Will this develop them into customers?" an intern couldn't help asking.

Zhang Tao shrugged: "No, just call a few more times, and you'll get used to them hanging up on you."

The faces of the two interns immediately collapsed.

However, as Zhang Tao said, this was really just a small scene. Zhang Tao then made a few more phone calls, some hung up without saying a word, and some scolded him for being crazy.

There is also a irascible old man who directly greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. Even Zhang Tao hung up the phone, but the other party called back, relentlessly scolding, and threatened that if Zhang Tao dared to hang up the phone, he would call Fuhua Finance to complain. Phone call, saying that he has a bad attitude towards customers.

Even old employees like Zhang Tao looked bitter, and the two interns were so frightened that they didn't dare to vent their anger.

It was the old man who finally felt good about cursing, so he hung up the phone.

Zhang Tao explained embarrassingly: "Ahem, the chances of encountering this kind of customers are actually not very high. You don't have to be afraid. There is no way you won't be scolded for doing what we do, just get used to it."

Next, Zhang Tao found three vacancies for the three of them: "Just call the phone number above, remember to mark which ones are hung up directly, which ones are intentional, and most importantly, put Just circle the cursing mother-in-law of the bad-tempered one just now, so as not to get hit by others."

"By the way, although you are interns, you still have to finish typing two pages a day. Manager Cao will go to the Information Department to check the call records before get off work. Don't think about opportunism. If you can't finish typing, you will have to work overtime."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tao also returned to his post. Shen Lang glanced at it. The old employees were racing against time to make phone calls, obviously they didn't want to work overtime.

Shen Lang also didn't want to, sat down and picked up the phone and broadcast the first number. The two interns saw it and quickly sat down.

The whole morning passed quickly, Shen Lang stretched his waist, stood up and prepared to go to eat, seeing that the two interns had expressions of lovelessness, obviously they were often scolded.

"We are considered to be in the same period, why don't we go eat together?" an intern suggested.

Another intern nodded in agreement, but Shen Lang shook his head: "Go ahead, I'll just deal with it casually."

"Hey, wait, that intern, bring me a fast food, it's on the side of Century Avenue, I remember it's Luji fast food restaurant." An old employee handed Shen Lang five dollars.

"Yes, that one tastes good, bring me a copy too."

"And mine, come back and give you the money."

Shen Lang sneered in his heart: "Sorry, I don't know the way."

"Gah, what's your attitude? What's wrong with an intern?" The old employee said angrily.

Shen Lang raised his middle finger, turned around and left.

It has become a tradition for old employees to order interns at some point. Such messy things as serving tea and water and buying fast food on behalf of them are all left to the interns, and they still have a stinking attitude of: asking you to work is to think highly of you.

How come you come back and give money, and you need to advance money to help out with good intentions?When encountering that kind of skinless and shameless, they would still say: Why don't you just eat your fast food?
In fact, veteran employees have no say in the key issue of whether an intern can become a full-time employee. In the end, only the immediate leadership can decide whether you will stay or not.

That is to say, some interns who are new to the workplace will take the words of these bullshit old employees seriously. Shen Lang is not used to these gangsters. After coming out of the company, he ran into the girl he met in the morning while waiting for the elevator.

"Feng Xiaoxiao, what a coincidence, let's eat together?" Shen Lang greeted with a smile.

Feng Xiaoxiao seemed very happy to see Shen Lang: "Hi, senior."

"How is it? On the first day of internship, did anyone bully you?" Shen Lang sounded like someone who had come here.

Feng Xiaoxiao pouted angrily: "Not really, that's it"

"Let you help buy fast food?"

"Senior, how do you know? Did you come here like this when you were an intern?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "No, I'll let them die! Then no one will ask me to buy fast food again."

"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes nearly popped out.

"Isn't this impolite?"

Shen Lang propped his chin with his right hand and thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems a little bit, I should ask them to die."

"puff."

(End of this chapter)