"Sir, I'll tell you the truth. Over the years, as a teenager, I traveled to Guandong. I first left Guandong to work in a lumber camp, and then followed the boss to Vladivostok, where I joined the Lao Maozi Iron Factory.

, I worked there for almost twenty years. Later, when the Middle East Road was being built, Boss Maozi took me to a repair shop in Harbin, and then to Qingniwa, which is Shahekou Works in Dalian. This work lasted fourteen years.

I worked for Lao Maozi, and later for Little Japan. The work I did was no worse than that of foreign technicians. Otherwise, the Japanese would not have given me a salary of 32 yuan. I have never been slippery in my work. Unfortunately,

Too much effort, no matter who I am working for, I work day and night, and there is no waste product when I touch it."

Looking at Mr. Li with sorrow and anger, Song Laoshi almost shed tears. The ups and downs and mixed feelings in his heart over the years seemed to be revealed here.

"Nian, I will be sixty-six next year. According to the rules, I should retire. When the Japanese kept me, they said that if I work until I am sixty-six, I will be given 80% of the income every month.

The retirement payment, yes, yes..."

Song Laoshi, who could no longer hold back his tears, burst into tears. His stomach was filled with all sorts of grievances and helplessness.

"When I was a year old, the workshop manager asked me to rush a job. He said that the railway needed it urgently and the work was tight. He was worried about other people doing it. I worked hard and worked hard all day long. At night, the deputy car

The commander brought some wine, saying it would keep me warm. I drank a few sips of it without moving when I was working on the machine. After a while, when I was working, my eyes flashed, and my hands..."

Looking into the distance with sadness and anger, Song Laoshi calmed down after a while and finished his words.

"Later, I found out that it was the stupid factory who plotted against me, saying that I could not pay pensions to Chinese people..."

Li Zicheng pondered and said:

"That's it..."

Then he shook his head with emotion.

"This little Japan is really hateful!"

Thinking about his own experience, Song Laoshi couldn't help but lamented again.

"That's not true. This little Japan is so unkind!"

"It's good for me. When little Japan recruits people, they promise these benefits and that kind of salary. Even those who are fired are given three months' wages. But if there is no work in the factory, those dogs

The day-to-day ones are thinking of ways to drive people away and make them work overtime all day long. The ones who can't stand it, the sensible ones, just leave by themselves. The ones at home who are really waiting for money are just there to hold on, but they can hold on.

If you hold on, the person will collapse. If you are operating a machine, if you hold on, your arms and hands may be gone. This whole lot of labor is just wasted!"

Hearing what he said, Li Zicheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, sneered, and then laughed.

Seeing that the chairman was angry at first and then laughed, Song Laoshi panicked.

"Mr. Li, don't get so angry!"

Mu Xiangyue also quickly advised.

"Chairman, we can't afford to be angry with those things that are not human!"

Staring at Song Laoshi, Li Zicheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, grabbed him and said.

"Old Song, don't say anything else. Little Japan doesn't want you. That's because they haven't opened their eyes. Your fingers are gone, but your heart is still intact. I also have to set up a railway workshop here and train workers. You can stay here."

Here, help me train workers. I just don’t have a few fingers, but teaching others won’t hinder me!”

For a moment, Song Laoshi stood there stupidly with his chopsticks. He didn't expect that Mr. Li would actually invite a loser like himself.

"But those little Japan's are so fucking stupid. They just don't treat us Chinese as human beings!"

He cursed, drank a lot of water, put down the cup, turned to look at Mu Xiangyue and said.

"You, go and do it now! Find the largest newspaper in Dalian, place an advertisement, recruit workers and senior technicians, pay fifty yuan a month, and try out the work in Lianyungang. We will send people to Dalian again, and we will spend money to buy tickets and bring them with us

The people who should be recruited should go back together. If those people who apply for the job don't believe it, give them 20 yuan first. Manager Mu, the advertisement must state this: If you go to Lianyungang for a trial job and don't try to live in it, it means you are unqualified.

Twenty dollars is considered a face-to-face gift. This time, I have to poach all the technicians in Dalian for him. My salary for one month is worth what they earn for several months, and I don’t believe that I can’t hire people. Please hurry up on this matter.

manage!"

Upon hearing this, Song Laoshi, who was originally standing there, seemed very excited.

"Li, Mr. Li, do you want to set up a railway workshop? Do you want to go to Dalian to recruit people? I, I will go with you. I have worked there for more than ten years, and I have hundreds of apprentices, old and young.

I know everyone who has done well and who has done poorly. I will go there and help you dig out all the workers in the field! By then, we will not be able to start construction at Shahekou."

"Sure! Old Song, it's settled, I respect you!"

He personally poured a glass of wine for Song Laoshi, and the two of them toasted. After drinking the wine, Li Zicheng sneered.

"This is just the beginning! Look at it, Old Song. Sooner or later, I will have to close down the railway factory in Little Japan."

When he said this, Li Zicheng almost roared.

After the table dispersed, Mu Xiangyue looked at Li Zicheng, hugged his fists, and said congratulations.

"I admire you, I admire you! Zhiyuan, you still have more tricks. This time, if the Shahekou Railway Factory is hollowed out, our locomotive factory will be just around the corner! You know, this Shahekou Factory has been used for repairs in the past six or seven years.

We learn the technology of manufacturing motorcycles and assembling motorcycles, and those thousands of workers are all skilled workers who can be used as soon as they come!"

Mu Xiangyue's words only made Li Zicheng chuckle. Half of what he said before was out of anger, and the other half was out of necessity. Song Laoshi came to his door to solve the immediate priority, workers!

"Ouchu, I still don't believe it. Dalian only has one sand river mouth. You arrange for reliable people to go there. This time we will use twice the price to empty out all the Japanese factories in Dalian!"

With a sneer, Li Zicheng continued.

"Those Japanese people know that for enterprises, people and talents are the most precious things!"

When he said these words, Li Zicheng felt embarrassed again. Talent has long been precious. The Japanese people today don't understand it, but a few Chinese companies a hundred years from now will understand it.

Nodding, Mu Xiangyue, who knew the company's current situation, didn't say anything. After all, the company was in urgent need of these technicians, and it was understandable to offer high salaries. But on the other hand, he couldn't understand some of the chairman's intentions on other matters.

"Zhiyuan, there is something I want to talk to you about!"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow, the workers from Nanjing will arrive in Lianyungang!"

"Well, I know, I'll make some arrangements here! Tomorrow, there will be a good show tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zicheng shouted towards the door.

"Apu!"

Hearing the young master's shout, Zhao Pingpu quickly walked in. As the young master's personal bodyguard, he had been standing guard outside the door when the young master invited the man to dinner.

"Master?"

"Notify everyone that tomorrow, you will take the lead in performing a play for me at the pier!"

"Master, they are coming!"

After hearing this, Zhao Pingpu's eyes just lit up. That was the first thing he was told to do, and he had to do it no matter what.

"Um!"

Nodding, Li Zicheng forced a smile on his face. Whether this matter can be accomplished depends on tomorrow.

(We are striving for three updates today. As usual, they will be put on the shelves after strong promotion. I also hope that you can continue to support Wuyu. Thank you. In short, Wuyu still says the same thing. The new era will definitely be very exciting, with farming, technology, and passion. Of course, it is the same.
Chapter completed!