Chapter 99
After Haotian's mother and Jiang Mianmian finalized the details, they both returned home.

Jiang Mianmian just now came to Xu Anping's side, seeing his peeling arms, felt very distressed.

"Why don't you just stand here and watch tomorrow, look at your hands are sunburned."

The man looked at his arm indifferently, wiped his hand clean with his clothes, and then took her hand.

She said softly: "I'm a big man, can't I bear this bit of hardship? Just don't get tired."

Seeing that the two were fighting each other there, Xu Anjin shuddered, and followed them back to the house with his mouth pouted.

Chou Bao, who was playing with the stone in the yard, heard the movement, ran out quickly, and hugged Jiang Mianmian's leg.

He said pitifully: "Mom, you are finally back, Smelly Baby misses you so much."

Jiang Mianmian pinched his pretty nose amusedly, and said in a low voice, "I don't have any sugar for you."

Hearing her words, Chou Bao rolled his eyes, quickly let go of his hands, and hugged Xu Anping's thigh.

The childish voice said: "Father, Smelly Miss you to death."

The man held back his smile, his eyes were full of stars.

"Daddy has no sugar either."

"OK then."

Smelly Bao pouted, and then turned his attention to Xu Anjin who entered the door last.

The boy who had just entered the room was quickly hugged by a small thing.

"Third Uncle, Smelly Treasure has been thinking about you all day today, so you are back."

Xu Anjin didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought he was bored by himself, so he hugged him in his arms with a cheerful tone.

"The third uncle will play with you."

Smelly Po: Is it so difficult to ask for a candy now?

……

After the roof is laid, because the bricks are not in place, it is suspended for a day.

Jiang Mianmian was busy recruiting.

Xu An usually does transportation outside, so I leave it to her to do business outside.

Jiang Mianmian's positioning for herself is to manage accounts.

So they also need ordinary workers who can make cans, people in charge of purchasing, and ordinary workers who are strong enough to load goods.

Young and middle-aged people have long been selected by the mining factory, and she doesn't expect to have any strong labor force.

The couple wrote and drew, and quickly finalized the department that needs to be recruited.

After Aunt Zhang and Haotian's mother yelled, chattering women surrounded the courtyard early in the morning.

Three women in one drama, then a yard of women means intrigue.

"Your man's mining factory failed, so he came here to make an idea. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to lift my face."

The speaker was a middle-aged woman named Zhang Xinghong, probably in her forties, with an inverted triangle face and drooping eyelids.

Her rough, sallow skin and silvery hair made her seem much older than she actually was.

She accuses Sang and scolding Huai of a short woman named Li Jinhua, and beside her stands a thin and small girl.

With only skin and bones left in his body, especially the two big eyes hanging abruptly on his face, he looked quite deformed.

"I... I do it for my life, not to be ashamed."

Sensing the whispers of the people around her, she waved her hands in a panic.

The little girl next to her seemed to be aware of her mother's nervousness, so she grabbed the hem of her clothes and hid her face.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly acted as a peacemaker and said something nice beside her.

"You are their neighbor, and you can lose your work and be a good person here."

Zhang Xinghong glanced at her contemptuously, then held a gun and a stick beside her.

"Zhang Xinghong, everyone depends on their abilities, why do you say these things to slander me?"

Aunt Zhang's face was flushed with anger, and she clenched her hands tightly, as if she wanted to rush forward to fight at any time.

However, Zhang Xinghong was not afraid of her. The two of them were from the same village before, and after marrying, she gave birth to two sons at once, so she was not afraid of her.

But Aunt Zhang is an old clam returning pearls, and she gave birth to a son in her forties. She is so old that she doesn't feel ashamed.

If her sons hadn't gone out to work, she, Zhang Xinghong, wouldn't have come here.

After all, who would be foolish enough not to go to a mining factory if they have labor at home?
The people around hurriedly persuaded him with kind words, and the turmoil stopped.

Jiang Mianmian, who was squatting in the room and secretly watching their every move, kept their tempers in mind.

Then, broke through the door.

Only then did the people in the yard stop.

"Thank you for your support to our cannery. Before recruiting people, I have a few requirements to clarify in advance. If you are not satisfied, please leave early."

Part of the crowd has already started whispering and whispering.

But it is only a small part, and most of them are still waiting.

She silently remembered everyone's performance in her heart.

"The first point is that you must be over 18 years old and under 50 years old. If you don't meet the requirements, please leave on your own."

"Although I'm 60, I have good physical strength. I won't lose to young people. Do you want to stop thinking about it?"

As soon as I heard that there is an age limit, those who are older quickly put forward their opinions.

"Sorry, for the sake of everyone's health, over 50 years old are temporarily not accepted."

After all, canning is an assembly line, boring and boring, how can I stand it when I am old.

It is better to avoid problems now than to have problems later.

For a while, several people walked in the yard.

"Secondly, those who can read stand on the left, and those who cannot read stand on the right. Only a little bit stand in the middle."

"Why do you still need to learn to write when you are a worker?"

"How did I learn to write? Isn't this embarrassing?"

Everyone muttered at once, and Jiang Mianmian didn't say it a second time, but watched everyone's reactions with fixed eyes.

Talking too much, complaining all the time is what she doesn't want.

Seven or eight people were directly eliminated on the spot, and there were still more than 20 people in the yard at this time.

Among them, Zhang Xinghong was eliminated, her eyes widened, and she looked at Aunt Zhang in disbelief, with hostility on her face.

"Did you say that, why are you such a bad bitch, what's wrong with me finding a job!"

Aunt Zhang was also a little puzzled, although Zhang Xinghong's mouth was a little sloppy, but there was no problem with her work.

In the past, I often held the red flag bearer and was the envy of everyone.

Jiang Mianmian pursed her lips and said loudly: "I don't need employees who can only complain. I don't care how much honor you have in the past, you will listen to me in my factory."

There was silence for a while, as if the little girl in front of her was like Lord Hades.Terrified.

Strange and strange, I have never been so nervous before facing the village head.

Jiang Mianmian counted people, only three could read, five could read a little, and the rest were all illiterate.

"Three sisters who can read, come to the house. I need you to introduce yourself. Others keep their voices down in the yard and think about their specialties. I will listen to everyone one by one later."

Jiang Mianmian threw down the words, put her hands in her hands, and went straight back to the house.

Leaving everyone staring at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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