How about the Jinding real estate salesperson in Rushan City?

I used to work in that company, where you were asked to hand out flyers to the cars at red light intersections outside every day, and fight guerrillas with the traffic police uncles every day. At that time, I was 1800 a month, and I was completely on the road every day. Working as a coolie is worse than some part-time jobs of handing out flyers, and what annoys me the most is that I didn’t get even a dime of salary for the month I finally resigned, so the company made all kinds of excuses to shirk each other and persuade you not to go. It’s really not a good job. Work.