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    Xiao Qi's requirements for the workers he recruits are actually very simple.

    Preference will be given to men and women between the ages of 20 and 40 from Yannan City. Those with relevant work experience will also be given priority, as long as they are in good health.

    During the recruitment exam, it is also a common exam method used by some factories: actual simulated work.

    Except for those who are too clumsy and cannot pass, basically everyone can pass.

    After all, in this world, if you want to find a nation that has the strongest spirit of enduring hardship and hard work, then it must be the Chinese nation.

    In order to make a living, many people can change from farmers to skilled industrial workers in a short period of time, and their enthusiasm for work is also high.

    The reason why state-owned factories went bankrupt on a large scale under the market economy environment is actually not because of the workers, but because of the incompetent managers.

    By November 5th, the Fairy Factory's recruitment of 4,000 people had been completely completed. After each person was given two sets of work clothes, under the leadership of Wen Lu and his three deputy directors, they began to help the construction site.  The workers above are busy at work.

    Among the four thousand people, at least half have never done hard work, especially the younger ones, who rarely even sweep the floor at home.

    I originally thought I would live a decent life in a mobile phone factory, but when I saw that I was actually working as a construction coolie, I suddenly felt prickly.

    "We are here to assemble mobile phones, not to do hard work. I won't do it, so whoever wants to do it can do it himself!"

    The speaker was a young man named Yao Peng, who was one of the most active people among the related households, because it was said that he was the distant nephew of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Yao Zhongjun. Everyone praised him very highly, and he was a person with ulterior motives.  I even want to push him to be a pawn.

    The group leader also knew Yao Peng¡¯s identity, so he didn¡¯t dare to say anything harsh to him, so everyone in the group stopped.

    Seeing that the management staff had given in, Yao Peng smiled proudly, simply sat on the bricks, and started smoking leisurely.

    Sun Daming, who came over after hearing the news, also frowned when he saw this, feeling equally embarrassed in his heart.

    Having worked in the Winter Pavilion for ten or twenty years, he knows the importance of discipline. If everyone sees Yao Peng not working, then their hearts must be unbalanced, and it will be difficult to discipline the workers.

    But at the same time, Yao Peng is the nephew of the city's largest official. He is a person who would rather spend money to support him than offend him. If he doesn't handle it well, he may cause trouble for the small boss.  trouble.

    Yao Peng didn't know if he was a scoundrel. When he saw the deputy director in charge of production hesitating here, he walked over and pushed Sun Daming, "You idiot! What do you want to do? I'm telling you, get out of here!"  I was offended, not only by you, but also by your boss. I asked him to walk around in Yuanyin City because he couldn't eat. "

    Now Yao Peng is in big trouble.

    Sun Daming has always remembered what Xiao Qi said to Zhong Tuze. In his heart, Xiao Qi is his Liu Bei, a lord worthy of his service!

    "It doesn't matter if you scold yourself. You even scolded the boss. Isn't this too fucking bad?"

    In his anger, Sun Daming didn¡¯t care so much. He reached out and grabbed Yao Peng, ¡°You say it again?¡±

    "Hey, what, you want to hit me?" Yao Peng smiled, pointed at his face and said: "Come on, hit me here! If you don't hit me, you will be my grandson! If you hit me, I will treat your boss as my grandson.  !¡±

    Scolding the little boss again!  ?

    Sun Daming's anger surged, and he slapped Yao Peng hard on the face.

    "Snapped!"

    Yao Peng was beaten until he was spinning around on the ground, and then he sat down on the ground.

    "Okay, you dare to hit me? I will fight with you!"

    Yao Peng was so angry that he was shaking all over. He stood up and wanted to play tricks, but was stopped by several employees.

    "Okay! You have the guts! Just wait!"

    Yao Peng turned around and ran out of the construction site angrily.

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    "What are you looking at? Come and work for me! Anyone who doesn't want to work can leave!" Sun Daming looked at them and scolded them coldly.

    He has already thought about it anyway. He will find the small boss to resign later. People treat him so well, so he must be conscientious and not disrupt the small boss's business.

    With Yao Peng¡¯s lesson, after a group of people were scolded, they quickly grabbed their tools and started working honestly.

    But there are also dishonest people who are secretly muttering: Don¡¯t watch your temper now, I¡¯ll watch you later.Why cry!

    What they think is very simple and direct. You have to look at the owner to beat a dog, not to mention that he is the nephew of the municipal party secretary. If the place is not recovered, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping the municipal party secretary on the face?  A hard slap?

    Sun Daming was not ambiguous. When he returned to the temporary office, he immediately called Xiao Qi. After explaining the reason, he immediately applied for resignation.

    Who knows, the little boss¡¯s answer was, ¡°Wait for an hour and see.¡±

    Sun Daming, who was a little confused, could only obey the instructions, but he couldn't sit still and started to inspect the workers' work everywhere.

    Wen Lu and Gao Quancai, who came after hearing the news, pulled Sun Daming and yelled at him for being reckless. At the same time, they also hated these lazy guys a lot.

    Fortunately, they heard that Xiao Qi called Sun Daming, etc., and they also had a little extravagant hope. They hoped that the small boss could negotiate with the municipal party secretary and not be forced to drive Daming away.

    As a result, the three of them did not wait for Xiao Qi, but instead waited for the No. 1 car from Yuanyin City.

    Looking at this extremely simple license plate number, Sun Daming smiled freely and responded in stride.

    Many people stopped working and looked at what was going on here.

    The first person to come down was the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, followed by Yao Peng, and finally Yao Zhongjun.

    Originally, in Sun Daming's opinion, Yao Peng should be arrogant, but when he got out of the car, Yao Peng was timid and had a dejected look on his face.

    "Is this Factory Director Sun?" Yao Zhongjun took a step forward and reached out his hand first, "Hello, I am Yao Zhongjun."

    "Oh, hello, Yao Shu." Sun Daming shook his hand blankly.

    Yao Zhongjun smiled and said, "Can you delay your factory for a few minutes and summon all the workers to the factory?"

    Sun Daming raised his eyebrows and said, "Secretary Yao, I did something wrong. I'll just let you punish me. There's no need to alarm other people."

    "Haha, Director Sun has quite a temper!" Yao Zhongjun was still laughing, "Okay, just do as I say. I have already said hello to your boss."

    I heard that the small boss also agreed, so Sun Daming stopped insisting and talked to Wen Lu and Gao Quancai for a few words before going to call the workers separately.
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