During the time I was talking to Boss Jia, every ten minutes, a bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses would enter the office and look around. He would stare at my face through the sunglasses for two or three seconds. His lenses were very black, so I couldn't see his eyes hidden behind the lenses. Looking at the two big black lenses, I always felt a little afraid. At this time, Boss Jia would yell at his bodyguard," Get out. Don't come in unless I call you."”The bodyguard did not answer. He bowed to the boss and left. However, after a while, he still came in. Everything repeated itself, and the boss asked him to leave again. Why didn't this bodyguard listen to the boss and come in again? I think this is a "show" that the boss had already instructed him to do. I understood that this was an act, so I didn't care about the bodyguard's entry and exit anymore.
I have a lot of questions about this company and this unfamiliar environment. My thoughts are also strange. The main question was, where did this young Boss Jia learn such skills, and where did he receive guidance from an expert? Based on his age, he should have been in the post-cultural revolution stage of primary and secondary school, and he would not have received a good education in political and economic theory. At his age, he shouldn't have held an important position in the economic management department. In my experience, people in their thirties, such as those who have received higher education, held important positions, or have family backgrounds that are worth showing off, all like to show off their foundations and relationships. He didn't hear any of this from his words. Unless he really had a deep background, he really didn't have such a background to rely on. Therefore, it could be concluded that with his personal economic brain, he would definitely not think of such a high-level business approach as property rights transactions. In that case, it was very likely that he was just a " nest pot " who had peeped a few times from the southern coastal areas and came back to the mainland to cheat.
"Wo Guan Li" originated from the local rural slang "crock". Later, it was used as a contemptuous term for the nouveau riche of poor origin. Woganli was first known as the "Daoye". They were originally the lowest class of people in the town who made a living by selling small stalls. The reform and opening up allowed them to start the business of selling clothes, household appliances, and daily necessities in the north, south, east, and west. Some of them quickly became rich and became nouveau riche. They also became the group of people who were said to "let some people get rich first." Under the old system before the reform and opening up, most of the non-agricultural population still relied on state-owned or large collective enterprises to survive, and it was difficult for the non-agricultural population outside the system to maintain their livelihood. However, there were always a large number of people in society who could not eat the system's food for various reasons. They could only rely on some unacknowledged methods to make a living, and small stalls were their main means of livelihood, so they were the most looked down upon. Unexpectedly, the opportunity of the country's reform and opening up made these originally lowest-level groups the first to benefit. While the people in the system were still lying on the state-owned or large collective mother sucking on the dry tits, these people who could not rely on any unit had dragged snakeskin bags (fertilizer bags) to the south of Guangdong and Fujian or the underworld or the white road to fight. In the first wave of China's reform and opening up, they first made a full pot and had the so-called "first bucket of gold". After ten or twenty years (1995 - 1998), when a "financial storm" swept across the southern coast, these "nest pots" chose to return home to make a fortune. In the eyes of 80% of the mainlanders who had never traveled far away, these people who had returned from the South China Sea (in the north, it was "breaking through the East") immediately became the richest people with the most economic brains and courage. In the economic environment of the mainland, they could almost do whatever they wanted with the black and white tricks they peeked at from the beach. Boss Jia was probably one of the players who had just entered this industry.
Also, the position of Boss Jia's desk couldn't be used to say that he was sick, but at least it made people feel strange. Usually, the boss 'table was placed facing the door, so he could see the person entering the door when he looked up. However, his desk was hidden behind the cabinet. He couldn't see the door, and of course, he couldn't see the person in the office. Was it because of Feng Shui? Although I don't know anything about Feng Shui, the way he arranged it doesn't make sense. How can it be in line with Feng Shui? If I were to guess, I would think that he was hiding something or afraid of something. At the very least, he didn't want anyone to see him. He couldn't know if he wanted to see people or not.
The strange things in this company are messing with my mind. It was not accurate to define this company as a " mafia." Other than a few bodyguards, the others did not look like people from the mafia. The boss himself did not have the insidious and shrewd style of a " mafia " or " big boss." This was a proper company, but from time to time, it made people feel uneasy. She was afraid, but she felt that it was funny. It was like an imitation of a play from the underworld, but the acting was bad. However, one had to understand that this was not an imitation show on the art stage, nor was it a child's "home". All of the boss's business ideas were real "underworld" routines. It was probably a complete set of old plays from the coastal underworld. Including the time when he asked me to change my clothes in front of him, it was probably also part of the book. Alright, let's stop here. Perhaps this is all my personal imagination. Just what kind of monster was he? Let's walk for another two days and see.
I asked Boss Jia if I could take a look at the company's management system documents. This is the most direct and simple way for me to understand a company. As long as I see the written information about the company, I can judge the authenticity of the company. He didn't refuse. He said that the documents were all kept by Miss Xie and asked me to look for Miss Xie directly. When I went to Miss Xie and asked to see the company's management system documents, Miss Xie refused to provide them. She said that she needed the boss's approval. I said that the boss had already agreed. She dawdled for a long time but did not produce any documents. Based on my intuition, Miss Xie was deliberately hiding the embarrassment of not being able to produce them. To put it bluntly, this company did not have a written management system at all.
I suggested to Miss Xie that in order to familiarize myself with the company's situation as soon as possible, I wanted her to bring me to the office on the other floor to take a look. Miss Xie stammered and prevaricated. Since it's not convenient for her, I'll take a look myself. I walked to the glass door in the corridor and was about to open it when I was stopped by two bodyguards in sunglasses." What are you doing?”One of them asked coldly. "Let's go to the other offices and take a look." I said. "There are no other offices. They are all here.”"Didn't you say that everyone in this building belongs to the company?”"Hmph, if there's nowhere else to go, just stay inside.”No place to go? Only then did I understand that this building did not belong to this company. There were only a few rooms at the end of the corridor, and they were rented temporarily. However, intentionally or unintentionally, it created the illusion that this building was the company. It had to be said that there was a purpose.
In the afternoon, Miss Xie ordered eight takeout boxes and placed them on the table in the conference room. A bodyguard sent a lunch box to the boss's office, and another bodyguard came over to bring four of them to the bodyguard duty room. Miss Xie took a portion and went back to her office to eat. There are two copies left in the conference room. One for me and one for whom? At this moment, a small door at the top of the meeting room opened. The middle-aged man who gave me the shirt earlier walked out. That lunch box was his. The middle-aged man nodded and smiled at me carefully. He then waved for me to sit down, meaning that I should eat in the conference room and not go out. I didn't plan to bring the food out of the meeting room because Miss Xie and the boss didn't tell me which office I was sitting in. Therefore, I have no place to sit and eat other than the meeting room.
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