Tech Dominator Starts with Raising Kids-Chapter 366: Junk Collectors

Smart people have stopped talking about it in the group.

Instead, they’ve opened their computers and are remaking their resumes.

The template costs money? Just subscribe monthly!

As long as you get into Candy Technology, maintain excellence during the internship, and then you can convert to a full-time position after graduation.

Compared to the benefits from Candy Technology, a monthly subscription is nothing.

In the dormitory, the other three girls were all sitting at their computers, editing their resumes to make themselves look better.

Only Zhou Yaling sat beside them, eating sunflower seeds, advising:

"Sisters, take my advice, there’s really no need to modify your resumes."

"Based on what I know about my brother’s way of doing things, resumes are not that important. Whether or not they hire someone definitely depends on the test results."

"Yaling, I understand what you mean, but surely it won’t be your brother himself coming to our school, right? It will definitely be the HR.""

The other two nodded in agreement.

Only Zhou Yaling sighed. Why couldn’t everyone understand?

When a big company’s boss has made a decision, are the people below going to oppose?

Do they think they’re the president? Whatever, I’ll stop talking about it; recruitment is one thing, and who knows how many people will get selected anyway?

Just don’t blame me if you don’t modify your resumes and aren’t selected.

It’s tough being a good person these days.

A spoonful of gratitude, a bucketful of hatred.

If you’re going to spend time modifying, then take your time.

Soon after, the counselor came in, and Zhou Yaling was called out.

After the counselor left, Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes.

Doesn’t she know the level of her own school?

There may be geniuses, but how many?

Not everyone has a brother to pull strings.

Years of hard work don’t beat having a good brother—this is reality.

So, why should others’ generational efforts lose to your ten years of hard study?

You could say that your hard work can lead you to a better life.

Among them, a very few lucky ones might leap ahead.

Yes, becoming the next target in others’ eyes.

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"Na, how’s it going? Any juniors want to intern with me here?"

Li Na on the phone was silent for a while before speaking:

"I thought you were going to take on graduate students, forget about the interns—this batch is all going for grad school."

"Alright then."

Took a sip of water to clear his throat.

This result didn’t surprise Mo Jingchun at all.

But a call still had to be made, it had to be made.

After all, Jing University is Mo Jingchun’s alma mater.

The news about Candy Technology planning to recruit 500 interns from this year’s graduates spread across almost all the universities the next day.

Candy Technology had also posted the announcement on its official website.

In four years, this was the first time Candy Technology had recruited interns from universities.

Most students just watched the fun.

Five hundred people might sound like a lot, but there are over ten million college graduates nationwide every year.

Five hundred compared to ten million highlights how small that number is.

At the end of the month, when the recruitment fair came to Zhou Yaling’s school, Candy Technology’s representatives arrived on time.

In introducing the company, Candy Technology’s presentation was excessively simple.

The internship comes with a monthly stipend of 6000, including food and accommodation.

That’s all the information there was, nothing more.

"Hello, students. Please scan the code to answer questions on the spot."

The pre-selected Zhou Yaling stood in the shade, pouting.

She already said the resumes didn’t matter much.

That night, all the company recruitment results came out.

To Zhou Yaling’s surprise, she wasn’t the only one from her school either.

Including her, there were three people who received job offers.

However, none of them were from her faculty.

Apparently, one was a student from the Computer Science department, and another was studying Early Childhood Education.

No one contested the Computer Science student, but the Early Childhood Education inclusion seemed bizarre.

As everyone speculated whether there was something behind it, a photo started circulating wildly in class group chats.

Everyone went silent for a while.

Early Childhood Education, male.

What could be the hidden agenda here?

The key was, the guy didn’t even look that remarkable.

Only after seeing the photo did Zhou Yaling ponder that the resources for an Early Childhood Education intern were naturally for the kindergarten in the campus area.

She hadn’t thought about it much before, but now realized there indeed weren’t any male kindergarten teachers there.

This must be my brother’s idea, or else who hires an early childhood education intern for no reason.

The Qingming season’s rains were continuous, the road and travelers dismal.

Before Qingming Festival, on the way home for ancestral worship, a light drizzle persisted.

Plus, the elevation was getting higher and higher, with mist slowly rising all around.

For safety, all vehicles slowed down and turned on their fog lights.

Every year at this time, it rains almost just like how it usually rains whenever the school holds its sports meet.

The timing for ancestral worship wasn’t scheduled on Qingming day, which Mo Jingchun understood.

Waiting till Qingming itself would delay everyone’s earning time.

Because during those days, new tea is almost on the market.

"Gege, will there be lots and lots of fireworks tomorrow?"

"Mhm."

"Gege, then there will be lots and lots of people too."

"Mhm."

"Gege, then will Xiang’Er go too?"

"Probably not."

"Ah, why?"

Mo Jingchun simply shut his eyes. If he answered any further, it’d spiral into endless questions.

Just then, the car stopped, and Mo Jingchun opened his eyes to ask:

"Why have we stopped?"

"Boss, there’s an accident ahead, blocking the road."

Mo Jingchun raised an eyebrow, "Go help, save the people."

With that, Mo Jingchun got out of the car with Candy, moving up the hill.

With such dense fog, rear-end collisions might follow behind. Evacuating from the road is the safest option.

Except for Feiyan, who stayed by Mo Jingchun, everyone else went to help rescue the people.

Luckily, in today’s fog, everyone was moving slowly, and only the first two cars to collide had injured people.

With everyone’s help, a lane was soon cleared.

"Let’s go."

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"Xiaochun, back home?"

Mo Jingchun rolled down the car window and smiled at the old man, "Isn’t it because tomorrow is for ancestral worship, had to come back."

"That’s right, that’s right, worshipping the ancestors is a big thing," Zhou Xing said with a cheerful face:

"Your older brother’s company is already showing some promise."

"That’s good."

After passing by the old man’s house, Mo Jingchun couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.

He never dreamt that the old man’s family actually started a scrap materials business.

No, collecting waste materials.

According to Xia Xiaomin, it’s quite profitable.

Initially, some people created trouble, but once they found out the backing was Candy Technology, no one bothered them anymore.

Mo Jingchun even received an apology, though he couldn’t quite remember the woman’s name, he rubbed his forehead, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Liu Youqi!

Yes, it was Liu Youqi indeed.