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The days of working in the library
After the Spring Festival, I worked in the library for 20 days. Although the time is short, I have gained experience. It's precious to experience this kind of thing. Like coke, a bottle costs three dollars, and the first bite is worth two dollars and nine dollars.

? Many years ago, I was eager to find a job in a bookstore or library. Maybe I didn't know the difference between a library and a bookstore at that time. I think it seems more cultural to work in a place with many books. After all, books are full of knowledge, so it is definitely good to be close to knowledge. But I think there are few opportunities to work in the library management department.

? Three or five days after I resigned years ago, I met a former colleague who happened to work in a bookstore. I went to the bookstore to buy information that day. I met her and learned that she worked in a bookstore. I envy it. I suddenly felt that this job was very good, and suddenly I felt that I could do this job. But I know that there is definitely no shortage of people in the bookstore now, and there will definitely be many people coveting this job. But I still told this acquaintance that you can let me know when there is an opportunity. Who knows, she said she would be short of people soon. At that time, China's New Year was coming. I'm going to talk to my boss and book a place to go to work in 2008.

? The boss looks ok, middle-aged and elderly people in their fifties. He was particularly excited when I mentioned that I was engaged in training before. I said I wanted to transfer my education to a bookstore. I said what I wanted to do was sales. I mean, I can't accept their salary at present. I hope to get a commission from the sales, or do evening self-study training in the bookstore to increase the income of the other party. He agreed at that time.

After working in 2008, I knew on the first day that it was not reliable to do sales or study related projects, so I hesitated at that time. But I want to try. I didn't get paid for the first three days. When I tried on the third day, I didn't want to waste those three days, so I was ready to continue trying. The trial will take more than seven days.

? On my first day at work, my boss read me their contract. I knew at that time that this place was not my place. The terms of the contract are obviously self-interested. If you are late for one minute, you will be deducted one yuan, absent for two hours and absent for three days, and you will leave automatically. Obviously, he regards his work as very advanced, which means that everyone can afford it. Later, I learned that books in bookstores are commodities, and the owners of bookstores sell books. The owner of the bookstore is the same as the owner of the clothing store. Bookstore has nothing to do with knowledge. No matter what they sell, I'm just a shop assistant.

? Tell me more about my work. The bookstore is divided into three floors, one is the cashier, the other is stationery and toys, and the third is teaching AIDS, literature and children's books. I work on the third floor. Three people are needed to work on the third floor. There is a leader called the head of the cabinet. When I went, the cabinet had resigned and could leave in a few days. She's gone, and my acquaintance is the head of the cabinet. This acquaintance of mine is a one-track-minded person. She asked me to do everything the former head of cabinet asked her to do. In these twenty days, I also realized what she experienced when she first arrived. She explained things in detail, such as how to clean the bookshelf, what to say and what not to say. She asked me to clean the boss's office and empty the boss's ashtray while I was cleaning. Obviously, she also thinks this job is sacred, and she also thinks that her position as the head of the cabinet is very high. So she works hard and walks at the speed of running. Because the bookstore is equipped with audio monitoring, she doesn't talk much, but uses vague words, buzzing like bees. I think it's particularly funny. This is only the last one. Just like a prison. Years later, more than 20 people applied, and only two or three people tried to work. When the cabinet head said that they would empty the ashtray every day, people left. A few days after I offered to resign, the head of the cabinet was fed up. Because I left, she had to work alone and work for three people, so she also offered to resign. Now the boss also understands that it is not he who picks employees, but employees who pick jobs. The day before I left my job, my boss said I couldn't recruit anyone and asked me if I could stick to it. Although his face has lost its former arrogance, helplessness and confusion, I won't stay. Low wages are part of the reason, and most of the reasons are bad people.

? The work of the bookstore is not impossible, it is relatively simple. Is to remember the location of the book, so that customers can find it conveniently. Busy holidays, usually few people. But because of the purchase and return, there are many things. It is unrealistic for many people to think that they can read more books in it. If he only reads and does nothing at work, the boss will be unhappy. It is also difficult to study at work. Just after reading a few words, the customer came. In addition, the bookstore is a closed environment. It has been a long time under the light, and it feels like a long time has passed. It feels like living in prison. At that time, you will feel that work is not easy. You can get a little salary all day, so working is to make money with your life and time, and earn only a little money left.

? Work is a package. Eating with the boss and other employees at the same time is not happy at all. The atmosphere in this bookstore doesn't feel good. I feel particularly depressed when I eat. I remember that at work, everyone had a good time eating together.

? After working for 20 days, I have become familiar with those books and staff. But I have to resign. That's the voice in my heart. I do not like this place. This is not where I want to stay. When I finally walked out of the bookstore, I didn't miss anything, but I was a little happy. The air outside the bookstore is free.

I drove home and parked in the garage. I didn't get off at once for the first time, but sat in the car and sighed for a long time ... from the pressure and helplessness of life.