那已是他在一年里失去的第六份工作。北风呼啸的寒冬里,他窝在滴水成冰的小屋,向朋友诉说自己的沮丧。 他拥有英语八级证书,第一家公司却认为他口语不过关;他是电脑二级程序员,第二家公司却嫌他打字速度太慢;第三家与部门经理不和,他主动炒了老板;接连地,第四家、第五家、第六家…… That’s already the sixth job he lost in a year. In the cold wintry winds of the north wind, he lies in a dripping cottage and tells his friends about his frustration. He has a certificate of English eight, the first company that he did not speak spoken of cross-border; he is a computer programmer II, but the second company suspected he was typing too slow; the third manager with the Department of discord, he volunteered The boss; one after another, the fourth, fifth, sixth ...