Shenyang Jinbei Johnson Seat Interview!

I have been to this factory, and I quit after a few months. I was assigned to the seat assembly 1 class. I'm telling you, this factory doesn't see any cars at all, and it belongs to the accessory factory. I advise you to change the factory, which is not a place for people at all. Work hard for a month and give 1000 more.

Let me tell you something about cheating. Domestic 1 class consists of monitor, team leader, two employees (formal employees, directly signing with Jinbei Johnson & Johnson) and three employees (non-regular employees and student workers, signing with labor service companies). Why do you want to separate regular workers from probationary workers? Let me tell you in detail.

The monitor of China 1 Class looks like an old master. He is actually very influential. He has great respect for both employees and never scolds them. Assigning them jobs is also the lightest and best job. His attitude towards the employees of the three parties has changed 180 degrees. Any tired work will be assigned to him, and if he can't do it, he will leave. People never care. This factory is not afraid of not recruiting people.

Not to mention the team leader, who is a melon but a bully. Employees of both sides dare not talk back to him, knowing that they bully new people and can only pretend to be with them.

Two employees, a fat man named Dong Xin and a lame man named Li Hao, are headed by these two men, both boys born in the 1990s. Bullying new people is their specialty. That Li Hao bullied two children before I left, but he did things neatly. But that Dong Xin is a complete pretender. 19 1, Xiaobi's youngest son shivers in class every day, thinking about giving gifts to the monitor and having sex is the biggest. In fact, he is an asshole and thinks he is doing well. In fact, he is nothing, so he will brag. In addition, putting on a show in front of the monitor makes the monitor feel that he is more capable and the whole class is not bored.

To tell the truth, I was bullied by them. I worked harder until I got better. After all, I'm new here. It doesn't matter if I did it all by myself. But when Dong Shabi hit the backrest skeleton, I really couldn't stand him throwing it on the assembly line. I've been shouting. I don't know if I'm pretending to be forced or sick. I had a bad heart and couldn't stand such a fright, so I resigned.

Not to mention, the employees of the three parties were either left by the bear or tired, and neither the iron camp nor the mobile soldiers could stay.