By now, they had arrived at the back door of the Shinkankyo Restaurant. Similar to the front door, many police and security officers also guarded the back door.
"Earlier, you said that each Labor Bureau has certain specifications. So they must only recruit people who have certain qualifications. So it's impossible to accept just anyone."
"Yes, it is," said Nakatsura.
"So, how did you get these cards that we hold? Is this fake? Or did you bribe the people at Anaotomi to get it?"
"No. I registered on the official channel. Usually, it takes time to be accepted. And also, there is a little test to determine whether or not someone is worthy to join there. However, this time, because of many requests from clients, namely restaurant managers facing a strike, there was no test. Once people come to register, then the Anaotomi immediately confirms the data. After all the administrative requirements are in place, Anatomy will immediately accept them."
"Yeah, that's what I meant. Where does Anaotomi confirm the data? We are journalists, not workers in the culinary or hospitality sector?"
"Now, I am a journalist. But I've worked in restaurants and hotels. While working there, I got the worker's membership number. So I'm officially registered as a worker in that field. Anaotomi then called the worker data center to match the number I wrote down with the number in the database in the data center. Indeed, under normal circumstances, the worker data center will send complete data to Anatomy, not just verbal confirmation by telephone. After all the data is complete, then the Anatomy will accept the person. But as I explained. It's an emergency right now, so as soon as they get a verbal confirmation over the phone, they immediately accept us. I already said that I do have friends in Anatomy, so I called him earlier to ask him to send us to Shinkankyo. So immediately, Anatomy put us in Shinkankyo. They send facsimiles both to the Shinkankyo and to us. The facsimile serves as a letter of assignment. The letters are in a folder in my backpack."
"But I never worked in that field," objected Mano.
"Of course you have. I think you've forgotten. Ten years ago, you spent five months helping your aunt ran her restaurant. At that time, you actually did not intend to work there. It's because you felt sorry for your aunt that you try to help her."
By now, they had arrived at the back door of the Shinkankyo Restaurant. Similar to the front door, many police and security officers also guarded the back door.
"Earlier, you said that each Labor Bureau has certain specifications. So they must only recruit people who have certain qualifications. So it's impossible to accept just anyone."
"Yes, it is," said Nakatsura.
"So, how did you get these cards that we hold? Is this fake? Or did you bribe the people at Anaotomi to get it?"
"No. I registered on the official channel. Usually, it takes time to be accepted. And also, there is a little test to determine whether or not someone is worthy to join there. However, this time, because of many requests from clients, namely restaurant managers facing a strike, there was no test. Once people come to register, then the Anaotomi immediately confirms the data. After all the administrative requirements are in place, Anatomy will immediately accept them."
"Yeah, that's what I meant. Where does Anaotomi confirm the data? We are journalists, not workers in the culinary or hospitality sector?"
"Now, I am a journalist. But I've worked in restaurants and hotels. While working there, I got the worker's membership number. So I'm officially registered as a worker in that field. Anaotomi then called the worker data center to match the number I wrote down with the number in the database in the data center. Indeed, under normal circumstances, the worker data center will send complete data to Anatomy, not just verbal confirmation by telephone. After all the data is complete, then the Anatomy will accept the person. But as I explained. It's an emergency right now, so as soon as they get a verbal confirmation over the phone, they immediately accept us. I already said that I do have friends in Anatomy, so I called him earlier to ask him to send us to Shinkankyo. So immediately, Anatomy put us in Shinkankyo. They send facsimiles both to the Shinkankyo and to us. The facsimile serves as a letter of assignment. The letters are in a folder in my backpack."
"But I never worked in that field," objected Mano.
"Of course you have. I think you've forgotten. Ten years ago, you spent five months helping your aunt ran her restaurant. At that time, you actually did not intend to work there. It's because you felt sorry for your aunt that you try to help her."
