Rebirth of the Non-Mainstream Village Chief

Chapter 111

The villagers work for themselves, which is the most willing to give up their strength. Just like the road repairs a few days ago, the grand scene of the whole village's old and young men working together once again appeared on the construction site of the factory building.

On the second day after the completion of the power expansion and transformation, the factory building was sealed.

Next is the delicate work of running electricity, running water and installing ceiling fans. It is estimated that it will be completed in another three to five days.

This also means that recruitment should be on the agenda.

According to the plan, 150 workers will be recruited in the first phase, and more than 300 girls and mothers-in-law will participate in sewing training in the village, which means that half of them will be eliminated in the post-training assessment.

Last week, Yang Rui gave 50 job openings to Gangdong Village and 30 jobs to Xiawan Village at the family planning quota implementation meeting held in the township. Gangdong Village and Xiawan Village are both next to Gangnan Village.

At first, the villagers in Gangnan Village were unwilling to believe that bullies were their guardian gods, so how could there be any reason to turn their elbows outward?

However, when Yang Rui returned to the village and admitted that the news was not a rumor, the voices of the people in Gangnan Village exploded immediately.

Bully, you are ashamed of the trust we big guys place in you...

Zhang Shaoben and Li Zhentang were also very puzzled.

I know that 150 sewing and tailoring workers are definitely not enough, and I also know that sooner or later the bully will reach out to the two neighboring villages, but now that the factory has just started and there are still a lot of women in the village, why rush to give such good things to those two villages?

Can I say that I did this only to curry favor with the beautiful girl, Mayor Shishiro?
No!

So, you all go to the martial arts school with me, and slowly fool around in front of the vast number of women who are participating in sewing training there... oh no, explain.

Seeing the three members of the village committee and the assistant to the village head coming, the mothers-in-law and aunts in the village immediately surrounded them, and without giving an acceptable explanation, it was obvious that this training could not continue.

Yang Rui smiled and waved his hands, signaling for everyone to calm down.

"I won't tell you the big truth. You're definitely not willing to listen. It's hard for me to talk about it. Let me show you some practical problems. The first question, how many pieces of underwear do you think you can produce in a day at your current level?"

Some said ten, and some said fifteen, but no one dared to say twenty.

"Based on the current price level, I think it is more appropriate to set the ex-factory price of a piece of underwear at 15 yuan. If we want to achieve 5000 million sales a year, how many pieces of underwear will we have to produce?"

The mothers-in-law and aunts were all dumb. This question is too difficult to figure out.

Fortunately, there are girls who have gone to junior high school, some who do mental arithmetic, some who use their fingers to make gestures on their palms, and some who simply took a pair of scissors and squatted on the ground to form vertical poses.

Soon, the answer came out, 330 thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-four pieces.

"After the Chinese New Year, how many pieces do you have to produce per day on average?"

The girls quickly gave the answer, almost [-] pieces.

Yang Rui took a deep breath and said earnestly:
"I've estimated for you that once you are all proficient, one cutting and two sewing, a group of three, can produce a hundred pieces of underwear a day. That is to say, we need one hundred groups of three hundred people to barely complete this production volume."

Some aunts shouted: "Isn't it just three hundred people? Isn't it enough for our village to participate in the training?"

Yang Rui's face darkened.

"Did you study sewing or tailoring?"

The auntie didn't know that she had poked a hornet's nest, so she replied nonchalantly, "I'm sewing."

Yang Rui asked: "How many products can you make in a day?"

The aunt hesitated immediately, the sewing machine was too difficult for her to control, she often remembered to press the pedal, but forgot to push the fabric with her hand, turned her head to push the fabric, and forgot to press the pedal with her foot, and she couldn't make a product after working for an hour.

Yang Rui said with a sullen face: "Just like you, let alone 300 people, even 3000 people can't complete the production task. Okay, you can finish the training, so go do whatever you want."

The mother-in-law panicked immediately, without saying a word, she immediately resorted to a woman's ultimate move: throwing and rolling, crying for father and mother, dying or living...

Yang Rui was unmoved at all, and said sharply:
"The underwear factory belongs to the whole village. As the head of the village, I manage this factory. I should be responsible for the whole village. It is impossible for you to delay the whole village from making money. Therefore, it is useless for you to cry and make noise."

Just when the auntie fell into despair, she heard Yang Rui change the subject again.

"However, you didn't make any serious mistakes. Naturally, I can't kill you with a stick. You still have other opportunities to work in the factory. I hope you can be more rational and wait for me outside first."

The aunt rekindled hope, and she really didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so she obediently went outside.

Inside the room, Yang Rui, who had finished killing one to warn others, restored his smile.

"Your opinion is nothing more than worrying that the recruitment quotas of the two villages in Gangdong and Xiawan will rob your quota. Therefore, I want to reiterate here that the recruitment plan for the first batch of 150 workers in Gangnan Village is not static. There may be fewer or more.

"Similarly, the recruitment quota assigned to Xiawan Village, Gangdong Village also has the same requirements. I have notified the village chiefs of those two villages. After your group of students completes the assessment and finishes training, people from their two villages will join in and start the second batch of training. If the students who have been eliminated among you still want to work in the factory, they can also participate in the second batch of training."

Having said that, the emotions of the majority of female comrades immediately calmed down a lot.

Yang Rui continued to comfort him:
"Someone said again, I did not pass the second batch of training, so what should I do?

"Then join the third batch!
"As I said just now, this factory is owned by all the people in Gangnan Village. As long as they are people from Gangnan Village, they have to enjoy such privileges. As for Xiawan Village, Gangdong Village...they can only have one chance!"

wow——

The applause sounded instantly.

Let me just say, a bully is such a good person, how can he turn his elbows outward?

Taking advantage of the heat, Yang Rui struck again.

"There is one more thing I need to clarify with you. Let's do this. Those over 30 and under 40 who haven't had surgery stay here, and the others continue to practice."

They're not stupid, they all know that Village Chief Yang is going to implement the quota.

There were a dozen or so school-age women who played tricks and sneaked out while taking advantage of the chaos, but most of them still did their duty and stayed where they were.

Yang Rui counted the number of people, there are 57 people in total, and the ** indicators assigned by the higher authorities are only 22, counting the three that he took the initiative to undertake, the total is only 25.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you..." Yang Rui snapped his fingers: "We will send money, ten yuan per person."

Huang Dalong immediately opened his pocket, and took out a stack of Da Tuan.

Those clever people who sneaked out while they were in the chaos, all of them turned green with regret when they heard the news.

After sending the money, Yang Rui ordered again:
"Stand on my left if you still plan to be born, and stand on my right if you don't plan to be born again."

After receiving ten yuan without doing anything, these mothers-in-law and aunts suddenly burst into laughter, and their hearts were so happy that they couldn't help but want to talk.

One of them yelled: "I want to have a baby, but the one in our family can't do it, bully, can you help my sister-in-law have one?"

Once someone started, the firepower of the mothers-in-law and aunts could no longer hold them. Of course, those who opened fire were limited to the peers of Village Chief Yang.

"After I get the knot, bully, can you let me go to your new house to sleep for a night? There will be no accidents..."

"Bully, if you let me have a baby, I will have a baby, if you don't let me have a baby, I won't have a baby, I will listen to you..."

"Why are you staring at bullies? I think Dalong is pretty good too. Dalong, come to my sister-in-law's house for dinner tonight. My sister-in-law has long wanted to treat you well..."

Noisy is noisy, laughing is laughing, but the mothers-in-law and aunts still followed the instructions of Village Chief Yang Da and stood in two piles, which happened to be half on each side.

After the sister-in-laws had finished their mouths, Yang Rui looked to the right and said:

"Listen to me, if you are willing to undergo surgery, you can enter the factory directly without the assessment, and you can also receive an extra [-] yuan in subsidies every month..."

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen mothers and aunts on the left rushed over.

Whether it will be born or not can be discussed later, but if you see a bargain, you must be a big fool if you don't grab it or take it.

On the side, Zhang Shaoben couldn't help but beat his head. Why didn't he think of such a way in previous years?Especially last year, Chen Cangwei had no choice but to start a lottery. Whoever caught the lottery considered himself unlucky. In the end, no one responded to it at all.

Li Zhentang nodded slightly, um, learned a trick from the bully again, when encountering any difficult things in the future, the first solution he would consider was to throw money at him, and smash him to earth-shattering, ghostly weeping.

But new contradictions followed. There were 42 people standing on the right hand side, but there were only 25 indicators. Who should go and who should not?

Zhang Shaoben moved to Yang Rui's side and suggested, "If it doesn't work, let's draw lots."

Yang Rui smacked his mouth and shook his head.

The enthusiasm of these aunts and sisters-in-law cannot be discouraged. After all, this national policy has to be implemented for 30 years to form a virtuous circle, so there is no need to worry about it in the future.

"Success, Brother Zhen, write down the names of these 42 people. Everyone will put their fingerprints on it. They will all be exempted from taking the entrance examination and will enjoy a monthly subsidy of [-] yuan. As for who will have the minor surgery this year, that's fine. According to age, first the older and then the younger, and those who are not in the queue will wait until next year."

This method is good and fair, and none of the aunts and sisters-in-law objected to it. After all, the temptation to enter the factory without taking the exam and receive a monthly subsidy of ten yuan is really irresistible.

(End of this chapter)