I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 348 Four Offers for You to Choose From
"Miao Wei? I remember visiting your house before the Lunar New Year and hearing you say he wanted to join a big company like Tencent or Alibaba?" Fang Qingye asked.

"Yes, it's a pity that their ambitions were higher than the sky, but their fate was as thin as paper!" Miao Hongbin sighed again.

It turns out that big companies like Tencent are not hiring, and he missed the civil service exams. Miao Wei doesn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance exam. These days, state-owned enterprises are not as sought-after as they are ten years later, and Miao Wei is also unwilling to return to Nanxin.

With the spring recruitment season coming to an end, Miao Wei still hasn't found a job, and his father, Miao Hongbin, is also very anxious.

During this period, Miao Wei also received offers from several unknown private companies, but Miao Hongbin felt they were unreliable, as some of them did not even provide the five social insurances and one housing fund.

When the couple were feeling troubled, they suddenly thought of Fang Qingye.

Fang Qingye has several invested and controlled companies, right? Although they are private companies and not very large, we know Fang Qingye well, so at least he won't harm his son.

So Miao Hongbin and his wife discussed it and decided to come to his son's house today hoping to find him a suitable job.

"So, brother, I'm asking for your help, sigh," Miao Hongbin said finally.

"County Chief Miao, why are you being so polite with me? I'll definitely help if I can!" Fang Qingye said, then paused for a moment.

“Several companies I work for do need computer science students. How about this, you send me Miao Wei’s resume, and I’ll send it to the HR departments of those companies so they can take a look and suggest suitable positions. Then we can discuss it further, okay?”

“Okay.” Miao Hongbin immediately took out his phone and sent the electronic resume his son had sent him to Fang Qingye via QQ. The two chatted for a while, and then Miao Hongbin hurriedly left.

After Miao Hongbin left, Fang Qingye turned on her computer and first looked at Miao Wei's resume. It was quite good, after all, he was a graduate of a 211 university.

So I sent emails to ByteDance, Ele.me, Dajiang, and Tomorrow Cube, not to their HR departments, but directly to Zhang Yimin and Zhang Xuhao, and attached a note saying: "He is my friend's son, and I hope you will give him appropriate consideration in terms of job position and salary."

After sending the email, Fang Qingye opened the K-line chart of rubber and began to examine it carefully.

In the afternoon, the four companies replied to the email one after another. Fang Qingye took a look and found that the position at ByteDance was front-end development engineer, responsible for the design and implementation of web pages and APP interfaces.

The position offered by Dajiang is a microservice architecture test engineer, responsible for testing core modules.

Ele.me provides backend engineers to be responsible for the development and maintenance of backend services.

The position at Tomorrow Cube is Data Development Engineer, responsible for developing data processing programs (cleaning massive amounts of data).

Hmm. The positions are all good.

As for the salary, it was 15K per month. In 2011, this salary was relatively high for undergraduate students majoring in computer science, but it wasn't outrageously high.

As for the benefits such as social insurance and housing fund, they are basically the same.

Fang Qingye strongly suspected that Zhang Yimin and his group had discussed this in private.
Since that's the case, Fang Qingye sent the four offers to Miao Hongbin that evening, asking him to discuss them with his son and choose for themselves.

Unexpectedly, Miao Hongbin came again the next afternoon, this time with Miao Wei.

"Hello, Brother Fang," Miao Wei greeted first.

This address of "Brother Fang" made Miao Hongbin feel embarrassed to call Fang Qingye "brother" as usual, so he simply called him "Qingye."

After the two sat down and tea was poured, Fang Qingye asked, "So, which position do you like?" "Both are fine, thank you, Qingye," Miao Hongbin said. "I brought Miao Wei here because I wanted to hear your opinion."

Fang Qingye nodded, then looked at Miao Wei: "Miao Wei, do you want to go to Beijing or Shenzhen? Dajiang in Shenzhen has already made great strides in the drone industry, and although ByteDance in Beijing has just been established, these two companies have unlimited potential. It can be said that once they develop, they will be no less than big companies like Tencent and Alibaba."

“I want to go to Xinjiang, but my dad won’t let me because he says it’s too far from home,” Miao Wei complained.

"Hehe. He's my only son, and his mother didn't want him to travel that far," Miao Hongbin laughed.

"I understand. That leaves Ele.me and Tomorrow Cube," Fang Qingye said with a smile.

“I suggest you don’t come to my Tuofang Technology. It’s just a few people and an empty shell. They haven’t done any business besides investing. You won’t learn anything. Of course, if you want an easier job, you can come.”

“Then don’t go. How can young people not learn something?” Miao Hongbin was the first to object.

"The remaining options are Ele.me and Tomorrow Cube. Both positions are good; you can choose whichever you prefer," Fang Qingye added.

Miao Wei was considering going to Ele.me, since Ele.me is quite well-known now, and he had heard of it when he was studying at Shanghai University. Tomorrow Cube, on the other hand, was still in the preparation stage and had not officially opened for business.

But Miao Hongbin wanted his son to enter Tomorrow Cube, and his reason was simple:
Tomorrow Cube is a company that Fang Qingye has been fully preparing for, and it is also a wholly-owned subsidiary of Tuofang Technology. It is like his own son, so its future development will definitely be good.

Besides, "financial investment company" sounds much better.

When I talk to relatives and friends about my son's job at Ele.me, they say it's a food delivery company, which sounds like a low-end company.

Miao Hongbin couldn't say these thoughts directly to Fang Qingye and his son, but Fang Qingye had lived two lives, so how could she not guess them?
Seeing the father and son arguing endlessly, Fang Qingye smiled and said, "How about this, I'll take you two to Shanghai to visit the two companies in person, and then we can decide what to do?"

"That's great!" Miao Hongbin immediately agreed: "Let's do it the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Friday, and I'm not too busy, so I can take a day off."

“Okay, I’ll have someone from the company book a hotel,” Fang Qingye said.

Miao Hongbin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Qingye, let's make this clear beforehand: I'll pay for the trip to Shanghai myself."

"No need, it won't cost much. I'll have Tuofang Technology Company cover it," Fang Qingye said with a smile.

"No, we're close friends, and a lot of people in the county know that. There's no need to give others something to talk about over something so trivial. You said it yourself, it won't cost much."

Miao Hongbin is indeed very cautious. In the two years they have been dating, apart from fishing and having a few meals together, there has been no financial exchange between them.

Fang Qingye once gifted Miao Hongbin a potted orchid when Miao was promoted to executive director, and she still calls to greet him during holidays.

Actually, this is fine; it doesn't affect their friendship despite the age difference.

Since Miao Hongbin said so, Fang Qingye no longer insisted. She originally planned to book the Pudong Ritz-Carlton Hotel in the Shanghai International Financial Center Building—a super luxury hotel.

Considering that Miao Hongbin was paying out of his own pocket, which would be more economical, he booked the Binjiang Xinjing Hotel near the Bund, a four-star hotel.

Of course, Fang Qingye also had some other things to take care of while in Shanghai.

(End of this chapter)