Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

The village chief continued, "Time is short, and the task is heavy. Because we are traveling by train, we need to collect 120 tons of corn in two days. We need people to repair and process the corn. We need female workers between the ages of 18 and 50. We need 20 people. The salary is 1.5 yuan a day, and three meals are provided. Those who have nothing to do at home can go and sign up. They are required to work for 20 to 30 days. Those who want to work can go to Chunlan to sign up. If you are unreliable, just for show, and want to fool people, don't go."

The village was originally quite quiet, but who would have thought that not long after the broadcast, sporadic gunshots were heard in the cornfield.

This is a farmer who is guarding the farmland hunting wild boars. Wild boars are hunted every year. Fortunately, there are many firearms in the village, so they have not become a disaster. But these creatures are really powerful. A group of wild boars can destroy a family's corn that they have worked hard to grow for half a year in just one night. They don't eat much, but they trample on the corn a lot.

The loud speaker sounded again, and the village chief cursed: "You have to be accurate when shooting. Make sure it's a wild boar before shooting. If you kill someone, you will be shot. And the old woman from so-and-so's family, don't steal corn recklessly. It's a loss to be killed by someone who mistakes it for a wild boar. I say again, the first batch of glutinous corn planted, bring a few cobs from your own fields and report the number of acres. At the same time, we need to check for pesticide residues. No one should report with a fluke mentality, and you must not use pesticides recklessly. You must apply pesticides in accordance with the requirements."

Following the village chief's call, the whole village was in an uproar. Today, the interests of Lijiatun and Liu Xialian are completely tied together. The income from various vegetables and corn has increased significantly. Moreover, the income has doubled. The original gross income of one mu of land was 100 yuan, but now cucumbers are planted, with an output of 6,000 to 7,000 kilograms per mu, which can be sold for more than 400 yuan. After deducting various fertilizers and labor costs, there is still a net income of more than 300 yuan.

Moreover, the salary in this era was not high. A teacher in a county middle school only earned forty or fifty yuan a month.

Early in the morning, there was a banner hanging in the greenhouse: Welcome leaders to come and inspect our work.

Because the corn from Lijiatun is to be sold to the port city, this is a high-level issue, not only an economic issue, but also has other significance. The county attaches great importance to it and sent the most rigorous inspection team with experimental tools to conduct on-site inspections.

Ten households came to deliver samples early in the morning, some more and some less, totaling more than 60 acres. At that time, more than 80 acres were planted, but the seedlings of more than ten acres were damaged by wild boars, so they were replanted with soybeans.

The villagers were all very nervous, not knowing what the test results would be.

The village chief comforted everyone: "As long as you apply the pesticides according to the requirements, there will be no problem. The last time we applied pesticides was half a month ago. They were all low-toxic pesticides. After half a month of wind, sun and rain, there will be basically no residue."

The village head, village accountant, militia captain, and two team leaders are all external employees of the kimchi factory. They are paid 25 yuan a month. Their job is to patrol the fields and prevent villagers from using pesticides indiscriminately. The village head, in particular, shouts and curses at people on a loudspeaker every now and then, and the effect is very significant.

Not long after, the inspector announced: "The corn imported from Lijiatun Port has been inspected and has zero pesticide residues. It is fully qualified. I hope everyone will continue to maintain this and use pesticides with caution and rationally."

The applause was thunderous. The villagers were relieved because they knew they could plant more and sell more. They would get a lot next year. The kimchi factory specially cultivated 50 mu of high-standard glutinous corn seed fields in Zhaojiagou, deep in the mountains and forests. There was no corn around there, so they took great care to prevent the seeds from getting mixed.

Chunlan made arrangements and was very busy today. Six huge canvas sheds were built to prevent rain. The large corns were packed in red net bags with the husks on. For uniformity and easy counting, large-size cobs were packed in 80 pieces per bag and size 2 cobs were packed in 100 pieces per bag.

There are ten permanent female workers who are responsible for the most important quality inspection and inventory positions, and twenty temporary female workers who are responsible for miscellaneous loading and unloading. There are no machines and all operations are done manually.

Village Chief Li asked Chunlan: "Where is your boss? I haven't seen her for several days."

"She went to Beijing to send her brother to school. She has been there for several days. She should be back soon. The factory I called yesterday morning said they have arranged a train. It has four carriages and will leave for Pengcheng every two days."

The village chief was so angry that he shook his head: "This Liu Xia Lian is so mean. You said that they usually have such a good relationship, but she didn't even inform me about such an important thing as my brother's admission to Beijing University, and sent him to school quietly."

Chun Lan smiled and said, "Who said it wasn't true? We only found out about it later. Her mother even sold two pigs to send Old Jingwen to school. She had money, but she had to pretend to be poor. This child doesn't even know that his family has made money."

The village chief nodded: "I kind of understand her family's intentions. They're afraid that the child will learn bad things."

"The money will be in place tomorrow morning, and it will all be paid in cash. You can call the brigade accountant to verify the weight, issue receipts to the members, and then the factory accountant will be responsible for distributing the money. This is too labor-intensive. You can't make two cents from a corn cob. Xia Lian has worked so hard, and she has always considered the villagers."

In fact, at this time, Liu Xia Lian had already arrived at the company and was arranging important matters.

Factory Director Liu Xia Lian, Assistant Factory Director Xiao Ma, Production Director Xu Changyuan, Purchaser, Liu Daqiang.

The five people held an emergency meeting. Liu Xialian said, "We will try to launch a new production line within half a month. It's called vacuum corn. Simply put, the corn is cooked, packed in vacuum plastic bags, and then sterilized through outer packaging. Then the product is ready."

Grandpa looked at Liu Xialian with a look of disbelief and asked, "Why did you suddenly come up with this idea? I have to say it's very novel."

"That's right, grandpa. The black soil corn here tastes very good. But corn has a short shelf life. It will go bad if it is transported over long distances. In order to sell it to more distant places, I plan to make this vacuum corn. There is no shortage of corn this year. I will start with two production lines as a trial and hire 150 people."

Assistant Xiao Ma said, "Recruiting people is no problem. One hundred and fifty workers can be in place within three days. They will be hired as short-term workers and will be converted to long-term workers based on their performance. I estimate that after the vacuum corn production is finished, Chinese mustard and green radish will be available on the market."

"Okay, just do as you say."

Because this is a rural area, many workers are actually farmers. Every household has land. You can be considered a long-term employee, but she will go home to farm during the busy farming season. Therefore, the kimchi factory has formed a unique employment system, with a small number of long-term workers and a large number of short-term workers. During this period, there are 100 long-term workers, 150 short-term pickle bean and pickle workers, and another 150 short-term vacuum corn workers. The small kimchi factory has more than 400 people, and it has developed very quickly.

The factory's profits have been distributed through recruiting workers. Now the forest farm is far from the dead zone caused by its dissolution. Instead, all industries are thriving.