Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

“Folks of Shujia Village, Juxin Bean Products Factory is about to open and now needs to recruit a group of employees and leaders;

The recruitment location is in the courtyard of your village chief's house. If any villagers want to work in the factory, they can come and register at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning...

Notice, notice…”

The radio broadcast was announced three times in a row, reaching all the villages under Chang Hu's jurisdiction.

Suddenly, Xu, Zhang, Fu, Song... several villages started talking in an instant.

"Hey, do you think the soybean product factory run by the Shu family can make money?"

"I wonder, there are so many soybean products factories in the country;

How can a soybean product factory jointly owned by a village collective make money? "

"Not necessarily, the lobster farming they did before made tens of thousands of dollars;

This time, I used the money from selling lobsters to invest in the soy products factory. "

"Yes, yes, I heard about it too. It seems that it was that bastard Shu Zhiqiang who started it."

"You don't know that he is in trouble now.

My family has built a large house of over a thousand square meters. It is so big and beautiful! "

"That's not all. I heard that she also owns motorcycles, cars, trucks...all kinds of vehicles."

"Oh my God, is this a real capitalist?"

When talking about Shu Zhiqiang's sudden rise, everyone sneers and envy him at the same time.

A little gangster can drive a car and live in a big house. Who wouldn't envy him?

But when I thought about the other party's net worth, I also thought that the soybean product factory was built by the other party.

It seems possible that a soybean product factory can make money, right?

When they think that they are all in the same brigade and that other villages can make money while they are still eating glutinous rice, many people feel uneasy.

There are also many smart matchmakers who smell the business opportunities.

If the collective industry of the Shu family can be done well. Then the lives of most villagers in the Shu family will become better.

If you go to find a matchmaker before the other party has made a fortune, marry a girl from the village, and marry a girl from the Shu family back...

Once life gets better, their benefits will definitely be indispensable...

This topic continued until the next day.

…………

Early the next morning, villagers gathered in front of Shu Zhiqiang's house.

The three brothers and sisters Shu Zhiqiang ran a few laps and were stunned when they saw this scene when they came back.

Seeing several elderly people in their 60s and 70s following the crowd, Shu Zhiqiang stepped forward and asked.

"Grandma Mei, Uncle Niu...what are you doing here?"

Grandma Mei showed her two missing front teeth and smiled at Shu Zhiqiang: "Qiangzi, let me register as a worker in the soybean products factory."

Uh…

Shu Zhiqiang looked helplessly at the other old people and asked, "How many of them are also here to apply?"

"Deal, deal..."

Several people nodded one after another, showing their big black teeth and said: "We can just be the gatekeepers."

Hearing this, Shu Zhiqiang also smiled.

Naturally, he would not let such an old man come to work, so he decisively refused.

The reason given is that several of them are shareholders, so how can there be any reason to let shareholders watch the door?

Anyway, they have children and grandchildren at home, so it’s the same thing to let them work more.

After hearing such a perfect reason, several old people could only say that they were watching from the sidelines.

In this regard, Shu Zhiqiang didn't say anything more and walked into the courtyard.

Shu Biao has already set the table, and Huang Qing and Shu Guoqing have arrived.

When Shu Guoqing saw Shu Zhiqiang coming, he quickly asked: "Qiangzi, how do we recruit this person?"

To put it simply, these villagers are recruited into the factory as employees.

The only question is, how to allocate leadership positions in the factory to them?

"Of course, based on academic qualifications first." Shu Zhiqiang glanced at him, then looked at the villagers after finishing speaking.

“Fellow folks, I know you all want to contribute to our collective industry;

But the land at home cannot be left uncultivated. This is the root of us farmers;

There are also soybeans and sunflowers that need to be planted, which is a huge amount of income;

Therefore, the labor force in the field cannot be reduced. Anyone who is a labor force in the family should not participate in this recruitment. "

After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at each other and lowered their heads to discuss.

Shu Zhiqiang is right. Although they have great expectations for the soybean product factory, they all want to make this money.

But they can't panic. After all, this is their root.

The most important thing is that they don't know whether the soybean product factory can make money.

If the money is not earned and the land at home becomes waste, then it is really over.

Seeing everyone talking, Shu Zhiqiang continued: "Dear folks, the labor force at home does not need to participate in this recruitment;

But those with primary school education or above can stay, and I will let them join the factory as leaders. "

Hearing this, many people's eyes immediately lit up.

"Qiangzi! I have graduated from elementary school. Can I join our factory as a leader?"

A man in his thirties stepped forward, raised his hand and asked loudly.

"Of course." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly, looked at Shu Guoqing aside and said, "Register him."

Shu Guoqing nodded and asked the other party to come forward to register his name and academic qualifications.

Shu Zhiqiang looked at the villagers and continued: "Anyone with primary school education or above can come up and register;

I will let you know the specific duties assigned to you after I have discussed with your office director and factory director. "

Afterwards, many people came forward to register their names and academic qualifications in the register.

Suddenly, Shu Biao looked at a man in his forties and scolded him.

"Old monkey, what are you doing here? How many books have you read?"

The old monkey chuckled and said, "Village chief, I am also in the second grade."

Hearing this, everyone was amused by his shamelessness.

"Just know the words, and I will be a squad leader when the time comes." Shu Zhiqiang chuckled and nodded.

Hearing this, the old monkey was overjoyed and kept saying thanks.

Shu Biao on the side had no choice but to look up at the villagers and said: "Fellow folks, don't lie. Everyone knows everyone's details."

Everyone looked at the old monkey with mocking expressions, but he didn't care at all.

Soon, everyone in the Shu family with primary school education or above was registered, ranging from fifteen or sixteen years old to thirty or forty years old, a total of eighteen people.

And these eighteen people are all men, and they are also the labor force of the family.

After registering their identities and academic qualifications, Shu Zhiqiang looked at the others.

"Everyone, the registration of ordinary employees is now starting. If you want to work in the factory, please register."

Hearing this, a group of young lesbians and middle-aged women came forward.

After discussing with the men at home, we decided to let these women enter the factory.

After all, soy products are just for making tofu, and old men can’t do such delicate work.

So the men stayed at home tilling the land and growing rice, while the women went to the factories to make tofu.

The morning passed quickly, and the list was filled with people.

Although the registration has been completed, the villagers of the Shu family still have not left.

At this time, Xiong Fengxia walked out: "Qiangzi, go pick up Wen Yun and Xuanxuan, dinner will be served soon!"