Chapter 105 A Tool for Making Money

Song Laoer reached out and gently slapped his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and explained to everyone: "I'm sorry, everyone, please listen to me first. I was wrong about this matter."

"You guys were watching TV just now. Qingjiang and his boss just signed the contract today. The factory hasn't even been built yet. Even if they want to recruit workers, it won't be that fast. It will take at least a few months."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then do we also have to reserve the recruitment quota in advance?"

"Yes, when will the recruitment quota be determined? It's impossible that they will recruit workers only after the factory opens, right?"

"Old Party Secretary, please stop hiding this good news and tell us what Qingjiang told you!"

"Yes, old Party Secretary, now that you've said it, we can have a better idea of ​​what's going on, so that we don't have to fight to the death here."

"Old Party Secretary, if this incident causes the whole village to lose unity, it will not be good for you as the Party Secretary, don't you think?"

The old branch secretary looked at the faces in front of him that were eager for answers and sighed softly.

He waved his hands at the crowd and shouted, "Okay, everyone, stop talking and listen to me."

When everyone saw that the old branch secretary seemed to be about to speak out, they slowly quieted down.

Seeing that no one was talking, the old Party secretary said to everyone earnestly, "I won't hide it from you. Qingjiang did tell us that if the factory recruits workers, it will reserve a few places for the village, but..."

Seeing that the villagers were getting excited again, the old Party secretary emphasized again, "However, Qingjiang has three conditions. One is that they must be junior high school graduates, two is that they must be hardworking and willing to work, and three is that they must be young people with good character. Those who like to be lazy and play tricks should forget about it. Think about it, too. Do your children meet these three conditions?"

Those whose children are not yet in junior high school became discouraged upon hearing these three conditions.

Villagers whose children have attended junior high school were excited.

They quickly asked, "Old Party Secretary, what about families with children who meet the requirements? Can we go to you to register?"

The old branch secretary had been forced to this point by them, and could only say: "If you have children who meet the requirements, you can come to me first to register, and I, Song Lao Er, and Song Lao San will evaluate and decide who will get the quota."

"Wait until Qingjiang notifies me that I'm hiring. Then I'll have those of you who have signed up come over for assessment and interviews, and then I'll decide on the number of people who will be hired in Beijing."

"I remind you again, no matter who gets this job, they have to work hard. If they dare to embarrass our villagers, they will never have good things happen to them again."

"Qingjiang has good intentions, and he gave our village some recruitment quotas because he remembered the friendship he had when he came to our village. We should cherish his kindness and not waste it. Do you understand?"

The villagers responded loudly: "I understand!"

"Old Party Secretary, don't worry. My child is in junior high school. He is honest and hardworking. If he enters the capital, he will definitely do well."

"My children are the same, old Party secretary. You know, my children always rank first in the exams for farming."

"Old party secretary..."

The old branch secretary waved his hand at them and said, "Okay, those who have children who meet the requirements, please come over and sign up. The rest of you can either continue watching TV or go away. Stop nagging us. I am an old man and my head is about to get swollen because of all the noise you guys make."

Everyone laughed.

Those who had children to register quickly crowded around the old branch secretary, who asked his grandson Song Qihu to help him get out pens and notebooks to register everyone.

Song Qihu moved very quickly. He rushed into the house and found his grandfather's pen and notebook.

"Grandpa, this is for you!"

"Okay, good boy Qihu!" The old branch secretary smiled and touched his grandson's head, his eyes full of love.

The chubby Song Qihu was praised by his grandfather and smiled happily with his little mouth wide open.

Every time he helped his grandfather with work and received praise from his grandfather, he felt particularly happy and satisfied.

He also feels that he is great and can help his grandfather like an adult. In the future, he will help his grandfather more and must be the best boy in the village!
Here in the capital.

After the news broadcast ended, Chu Qingjiang also received a call from Li Baohua.

As soon as the call was connected, Li Baohua said excitedly: "Qingjiang, you were on the news broadcast today? You are amazing! You have launched such a big project in the blink of an eye, and you didn't even tell me about it?"

Chu Qingjiang smiled and replied, "This matter is entirely decided by my adoptive father. If he doesn't say anything, I dare not say anything!"

Li Baohua immediately asked him, "Qingjiang, do you have any of the mobile phones mentioned in the news broadcast for sale now?"

Chu Qingjiang didn't hide it from him. "The mobile phone just got the license for listing today. It's not on the market yet. However, I have some in stock. If you want it, come and get it tomorrow!"

Li Baohua was a little excited. "I want to go to your place and get it now. Is it convenient?"

Chu Qingjiang glanced at the time. It was just past eight o'clock in the evening.

Although it was still early, he still smiled and teased Li Baohua, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Li Baohua laughed and said, "Urgent! Of course it's urgent! Siyi and I can't wait to buy a mobile phone to play with it and see if it's really that convenient and fast."

Chu Qingjiang told him confidently, "I can tell you that mobile phones are really convenient and fast, especially for those of us who do business. They are a great tool for making money, don't you understand?"

Li Baohua said excitedly: "I understand! Of course I understand! As soon as I saw this mobile phone on TV, I understood it, and that's why I was so anxious to get it right away."

Chu Qingjiang smiled and said to him, "Okay, then come over quickly. If it's too late, don't blame me for not greeting you."

"Okay, Siyi and I will be there soon! See you later, bro!"

After Li Baohua finished speaking, he said to Liang Siyi, who had been listening to him on the phone, and his parents, "Qingjiang agreed to let me go. Siyi, go get some gifts and come with me."

Li Baohua's father, Li Shirong, said anxiously, "Hua Zi, bring more money and buy a mobile phone for me and your mother. If possible, it would be best to buy a few more as backup."

Li Baohua smiled and said, "Dad, I understand. If we can buy it, you and my mom will definitely get some. I'm also going to act first and buy more to stock up. Who knows, I can use it to do favors."

Li Baohua also never thought of selling the mobile phone at a high price.

If he did this and Chu Qingjiang found out, not only would he lose face, but he might even end up losing their relationship as brothers.

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