Yang Fei, who wants to build a factory, is extremely eager for talent.

With a hero and three helpers, no matter how powerful Yang Fei is, he cannot do everything in a factory.

Before, he only worked in sales, and more than 700 people gathered around him.

In the past, I felt that the manpower was enough, but now I need various talents to build a factory.

Ordinary workers in factories can be recruited at will, but what about management talents? They must be professional.

In 1993, it was not even more common in this era. In this era, universities had not yet expanded their enrollment, and college students, and the state recruited and divided the entire country. These talents were thinking about how to become state cadres and ordinary private factories. They looked down on them.

Yang Fei had been thinking about some things before, but now they must be implemented.

After lunch, leaders at both town and county levels left one after another, and the villagers who had been lively for a day gradually dispersed.

For the past month, the sales team had a rare day off, and the salesmen all went home.

After dinner, Yang Fei lit a cigarette, walked to the stream in front of the village, and thought while sucking.

Su Tong came over, took a willow branch, and kept paddling the stream. She suddenly developed a childlike heart, took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers, jumped into the stream, and started to flow.

Seeing Yang Fei frowning and pondering, she brushed a string of water and hit Yang Fei in the face.

Yang Fei was so excited that he smiled and said, "Okay, you dare to tease your boss, see how I punish you!"

Su Tong let out a string of silver bell-like laughter: "What are you thinking?"

"You know, we are going to build a factory." Yang Fei wiped the water droplets from his face and said, "Talent is a big problem."

Su Tong nodded: "Go to the talent market to recruit!"

"Although the talent market is going to go, a truly good management talent will be hard to come by in a short while." Yang Fei picked up a stone, smiled a little, and threw it beside her.

The stones penetrated into the water, dizzying and rippling, splashing water, wetting the edge of her skirt.

Her white feet reflected the shining sunlight under the water, as crystal clear as jade.

"Then go poaching!" Su Tong pressed the corner of her skirt with both hands and gave the boss a resentful look.

"Is Southern Daily Chemical Factory?" Yang Fei picked up another stone and tried to throw it away.

"Don't lose it, I beg for mercy." Su Tong smiled, "You come down too, the water is cool and comfortable. Southern Daily Chemical Factory is also OK, and there are still some talents. However, the best talents are not there. Think about it, which company is the best-selling laundry detergent on the market now?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Of course it's vitality 28."

"That's right, let's go to Vitality 28 to poach people."

"Same as I thought." Yang Fei nodded in approval, thinking that Su Tong's thoughts could really keep up with him!

He was wondering, how to arrange Su Tong after the factory was built?

If you want to help her, she must have the ability to do the corresponding job.

Only when the right people are placed in the right position can they do their job well.

Is she the secretary?

Or let her stand alone in the factory?

So, these days, he has been trying to test her and test her with some major decision-making issues.

As a result, Su Tong did not disappoint her.

Her thoughts always coincide with him.

"Not later, I will leave tomorrow and try my luck at the Vitality Factory. As for you, stay at home and help me complete the relevant procedures for building the factory. With Tang Wenjie's help in this regard, you just need to run errands."

“What about the sales of laundry detergent?”

"Let's leave it to Xiang Qiao to take responsibility. She has been with you for so long, and it's time to stand alone."

"Yang Caishen! Yang Caishen!" Tie Lianping's shout came over.

"Secretary, what's wrong with me?" Yang Fei replied, "Don't call me the God of Wealth, it sounds weird."

Tie Lianping dares not call him brother casually now. He is now a billionaire and wants to build a factory in the village. He can't shout this brother anymore.

"You are our God of Wealth, everyone calls you like that." Tie Lianping handed over the bag in his hand and said, "This is the money for building tap water. You used to advance the money. Now the villagers have money in their hands. I am responsible for collecting it. Now I will give you a few points. Let's see if it's right. I've agreed that each household will pay 300 yuan. In addition to the five-guarantee households and the needy households in our village, there are a total of 739 households..."

"Wait." Yang Fei interrupted him and said, "If you don't say it, I'll forget this. I don't want this money. The tap water project is just a benefit I give to the villagers. From now on, I will open a factory in the village and deal with everyone more places!"

"It's more than 200,000!" Tie Lianping shook his head like a rattle, "How can you let you go alone? No matter how rich you are, we can't beat your landlord!"

Yang Fei took the bag, weighed it, and said, "Secretary, I saw that the primary schools in the village are so dilapidated. Some classrooms have cracked and cracked. The gap is quite large, and the children are hiking around there. This is simply a dangerous house!"

Tie Lianping's rare old face turned red and choked suddenly. After a long time of calming down, he said with shame: "I have been the branch secretary in the village for more than ten years. I'm not capable of this matter! Alas, the village is poor. Look, no one has a new house, who has spare money to go to build a school? When talking about this, I feel tears in my heart!"

Yang Fei handed over the bag in his hand: "Well, there is money here."

Tie Lianping's eyes widened in an instant: "Yang, Da, Xia, are you talking about? This money?"

"Yes, this money is used to build primary schools! If it is not enough, I will pay it again!" Yang Fei's smile at this moment was like an envoy sent by God in Tie Lianping's eyes!

"Yang Daxia, I can't keep so much money. You can leave it to Su Tong!" Tie Lianping shook his head and said, "You know, I'm mainly doing sales outside now. Running outside for one month is equivalent to working at home for half a year!"

Su Tong was barefoot and wanted to climb up, but the soil on the stream was slippery. She tried it several times, but it was unsuccessful.

Yang Fei stretched out his hand.

Su Tong smiled sweetly, grabbed his big hand, and his body lightened up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Fei held her hand to make it easier for her to put on her shoes, and then smiled and said, "Secretary, I was about to tell you about this. You and Director Su, don't go out to sell laundry detergent. The village needs you to take charge."

Tie Lianping was stunned when he heard this: "You don't want me anymore?"

Yang Fei laughed in silence: "The village wants to build a factory and a school. Many things need to be mediated in the center. I will give you 1,000 yuan in labor fees every month. I will ask you to worry about building a factory and school."

"This?" Tie Lianping realized that he had misunderstood Yang Fei and smiled awkwardly, "How embarrassed are you to take your money for nothing?"

"It's not a waste. You have to help us do things." Yang Fei smiled, "I can't stay in the village every day. I want to ask you for help from the construction site to coordinate with the villagers."

Tie Lianping nodded: "Okay, you are the boss, and everyone in our village will listen to you."

In the past, everyone thought that they were helping Nanhua factory sell products.

Now, everyone in the village knows that Yang Fei is the big boss and is more respectful to him.
Chapter completed!