Sollicitatiebrief Jumbo Work May 2026

"Dear Jumbo team," he wrote. "You probably don’t remember me. I’m the tall boy with the blue backpack who always buys an ice cream at the self-checkout. But today, I helped clean up a jar of appelstroop before anyone slipped. I didn’t do it for a discount. I did it because I see how your team works: fast, friendly, and without drama. I want to be part of that rhythm. I’m available after school and all day Saturday. Give me a broom, a scanner, or a cheese slicer—I’ll learn. I’m Sem, 17, and I live three streets away. My mother says I’m stubborn. I call it dedicated."

"No," Sem replied. "But I’d like to be." sollicitatiebrief jumbo

That evening, Sem opened his laptop and wrote his story. Not as a formal letter, but as a continuation of that moment. "Dear Jumbo team," he wrote

He attached his CV—short and honest: no work experience yet, but he added "Jumbo customer since age 5" and "professional apple pie carrier (never dropped one)." But today, I helped clean up a jar

"You’re not on our team," she said, surprised.

One rainy afternoon, a little girl dropped a jar of appelstroop. It shattered near the bakery section. The nearest employee was unloading a pallet of croissants. Without thinking, Sem knelt down, waved to a passing employee for a "cleanup needed" sign, and carefully guided the crying girl away from the glass. When the store manager, mevrouw De Wit, arrived, the mess was already contained.