Zhang Ye stopped him, “Stop right there; we have to be clear here. It should be me apologizing. I am younger and more hot headed, and I did not think before I spoke…..”
Tian Bin interrupted him, “Let’s shut up and drink!”
Zhang Ye heartily said, “Good; let’s drink!”
Zhang Ye did not hold his alcohol well; he was the type who collapsed after a glass. After a few mouthfuls, he did not dare to raise his glass anymore. Instead, he talked about a more serious topic, “Old Tian, how’s the job search?”
Tian Bin sighed, “There’s been nothing yet. The radio stations are currently not understaffed. In fact, there are over-staffing issues; they are firing rather than hiring. There aren’t many positions. I’m not like you; even though I have several years’ of experience, I still have no results to show for them. Hur, I can only stay home; I’m even prepared to switch careers.”
Tian Bin’s wife shouted, “Don’t talk rubbish. What do you mean by switching careers!?”
“If I don’t make a switch, what can I do? There’re no positions available!” Tian Bin said worriedly, “I love my radio broadcast job, but it doesn’t f**king love me back!”
Tian Bin’s wife relented, “There will be chances; try again.”
“How many times have I tried already? I’ve even asked the outer provinces and there’re no suitable positions for me. In truth, it’s just because they don’t want me, because I’m not good enough!” Tian Bin mourned.
“You have so much experience; I don’t believe that no one wants you.” Tian Bin’s wife said.
Zhang Ye pondered for a bit and took his bag out. From it, he pulled out several documents and placed it squarely on the table. He pushed it over to Tian Bin, “Old Tian, take a look at this.”