Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"Old Yang, I think we need to select more factories for this acquisition." Director Bi put down his teacup, his eyes determined.

Yang Ming sighed softly: "Director Bi, I understand what you mean. But the instant noodle factory is just starting out now, and the steps are too big. I'm afraid we can't handle it."

"But now is a good opportunity. It would be a pity if we missed it." Director Bi retorted unwillingly.

Yang Ming pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, let's select a few factories with potential. But we must proceed steadily and not bite off more than we can chew."

In less than a week, the four factories were successfully owned by Yang Ming. He stood at the gate of the new factory, looking at the busy scene in front of him, his heart full of expectations.

"We have to hurry up with the recruitment." Yang Ming said to the factory manager beside him.

The factory director nodded and immediately called the deputy factory director and the director of the personnel department to start preparing for the recruitment. Soon, the news of the recruitment spread throughout the city.

The young people in the old city were eager for work like dry land was eager for rain. The news of the recruitment spread from one person to ten, and then from ten to a hundred, and soon caused a sensation. The doors of the houses of the factory director and deputy factory director in charge of recruitment were almost broken down by people.

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"Director, my child has been very smart since he was young. Can you see if you can let him work in the factory?" A middle-aged woman pulled a thin boy and looked at the director expectantly.

The factory manager shook his head helplessly: "Sister, I understand your feelings. But our factory has regulations and we have to follow the procedures. Please let your child sign up and take part in the interview first."

Similar situations happen every day. But no matter how much relatives and friends plead, the recruiters stick to their principles and do not let anyone into the factory at will.

That day, Yang Ming returned to the courtyard and found it full of people. As soon as he walked in, he was surrounded by a group of neighbors.

"Yang Ming, I heard that you opened an instant noodle factory and are recruiting workers now?" An aunt came up to me enthusiastically.

Yang Ming nodded: "Yes, Auntie. What can I do for you?"

"My husband has been laid off. Can you give him a job in your factory?" the aunt said, pulling the sleeve of a middle-aged man next to her.

Yang Ming smiled slightly: "Auntie, I understand your feelings. But our factory has regulations and we have to follow the process. You let him sign up. If he meets the requirements, we will definitely give him priority."

In this way, Yang Ming dealt with one request after another in the courtyard. He understood that in this special environment, he must stick to his principles and not break the rules because of personal feelings.

"Oh my, this instant noodle factory is really generous, hiring so many people at once!" Aunt Li was looking at the notice while discussing with Uncle Zhang next to her.

"Yeah, I heard the salary is not low. It would be great if our kid could be selected." Grandpa Zhang's eyes were shining with anticipation.

However, not everyone is so optimistic.

Some residents who had thought they could easily enter the instant noodle factory with their relationship with Yang Ming's family were now disappointed.

They gathered together and whispered, "This Yang Ming is really something. He usually looks very kind, but why doesn't he help at the critical moment?"

The high salary and bonus system of the instant noodle factory made it famous in the town. Many people envied those workers who were able to work in the instant noodle factory. Not only did they have a good income, but they were also recognized by the society. There were even some matchmakers who went door-to-door to introduce single workers to potential partners.

As a well-known person in the town, Yang Ming's position is extremely firm.

He knew very well that only fair competition could select truly outstanding talents. Therefore, he resolutely refused to use personal connections to arrange jobs for relatives and friends.

Although this move disappointed some people, it also won the respect of more people.

On the other side of town, Qin Huairu's family was in trouble. She had two daughters, Xiaodang and Huaihua, both of whom had jobs. However, her son Banggeng had been unable to find a suitable job. Qin Huairu watched her son doing nothing all day and felt extremely anxious.

"Xiaodang, you have such a good relationship with your Uncle Yang's family, can you help your brother find a job in the instant noodle factory?" Qin Huairu asked her daughter tentatively.

Xiaodang felt a little guilty after hearing her mother's words. She knew that her mother had always favored her younger brother and was indifferent to her and her sister. Therefore, she felt a little resistant to her mother's request.

"Mom, I have a good relationship with Uncle Yang's family, but things like work still require strength. Besides, Uncle Yang also said that we should compete fairly, and we can't get any special treatment." Xiao Dang tactfully rejected his mother's request.

Qin Huairu felt a little dissatisfied after hearing what her daughter said, but she also knew that her daughter was right, so she had to place her hopes on her other daughter, Huaihua.

"Huaihua, you have a good relationship with your Uncle Yang's family. Can you think of a way to help your brother find a job?" Qin Huairu asked tentatively again.

Huaihua was a little hesitant after hearing her mother's words. She knew her mother favored her younger brother, but she didn't want to ruin her relationship with the Yang family because of this matter. So she also chose to refuse.

"Mom, I can't do anything about it. To get a job, you have to rely on your own strength. Let's just let my brother work hard on his own." Huaihua said firmly.

"Qin Huairu, what about Banggeng's job? You can't just watch him sitting idle at home!" Mother-in-law Jia Zhang looked anxious, her voice full of dissatisfaction. Qin Huairu sighed, she knew her mother-in-law was worried, but Banggeng's job problem could not be solved overnight.

"Mom, I know you are worried about Banggeng, but it's not easy to find a job. Besides, we can't always rely on others." Qin Huairu tried to explain, but Jia Zhang obviously didn't listen.

"Others? Who are the others you are talking about? Isn't it that Yang Ming? Isn't he your relative? Wouldn't it be enough to ask him to find a job for Banggeng?" Jia Zhang's eyes widened, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

Qin Huairu's heart tightened. She knew that her mother-in-law was telling the truth, but she also knew that this path would not work. Although Yang Ming had some relationship with their family, he always emphasized that this relationship could not be used to seek personal gain for the family. This was his principle and the bottom line that Qin Huairu had always adhered to.

"Mom, you know, Yang Ming...he has his own principles." Qin Huairu tried to persuade her mother-in-law, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xiaodang and Huaihua.

"Mom, my sister is right. We can't always rely on others, and we can't use relationships to seek personal gain." Xiaodang said firmly. Huaihua also nodded in support.