The Pentium Era - South to North

Zhang Xiangbei arrived at Yinchuan Hedong International Airport. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. In Hangzhou, the sky should have started to get cloudy, but it was still bright here. Xiang Yiyun drove to the airport to pick him up. The two of them got in the car, Zhang Xiangbei ask:

"Have you ever estimated how serious the worst possible situation of labor shortage here will be?"

"No shortage, it's been solved." Xiang Yiyun said and started the car.

Zhang Xiangbei was surprised and asked, "Did I hear correctly?"

Xiang Yiyun smiled at him: "You heard me right, I am not short of work here, it has been solved. I already reported to Mr. Wu at noon, but she didn't tell you? Oh, you should have gone to the airport already."

"It's so magical, how did you solve it?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"Learn what you do in Hangzhou and other cities and use temporary workers." Xiang Yiyun said, "Yes, there are no universities or factories near our farm, but I thought about it, there are college students who have returned and people working outside. People, they are back, can they become our temporary workers?

“I sent people to several villages near the farm, posted notices, and contacted the village committee, so that all the people who came back could come to our farm to work as temporary workers, and the money they earned could be used to support their families, or they could be used Come to pay tuition and reduce the burden on your family. The effect is pretty good, and many people have signed up.”

Zhang Xiangbei understood that the reason for the shortage of workers in other cities was because the workers wanted to go home, but the students and workers here had already returned home. The workers and students who returned home were not anxious anymore. If there is a place where they can make money, they will definitely come. So what if it is New Year's Eve? They ride their bicycles to the farm to collect vegetables, and then they can have the New Year's Eve dinner when they return home from work.

"Haha, this is a good idea, why didn't we think of it." Zhang Xiangbei said with a smile.

"That's because you are not here." Xiang Yiyun said, "Also, for the farmers in need who are helped by our 'Suishui Help' activity, isn't this also an opportunity for them to increase their income? I will help them all." It's activated."

Zhang Xiangbei's eyes lit up and he shouted: "It's true, how could we forget them too?"

"That's also because you are not here. They are just a number in your place. We often see each other face to face, and we remember them when we see them.

"By the way, we have also contacted the township middle schools near the farm. We also welcome students who are willing to work here. There are many people who have signed up. They are all children from poor families. They know that money is very tight at home, so they want to Help the family.”

"Student? You won't hire child labor, right?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"They are all high school students, and they are still child laborers?" Xiang Yiyun said, "Don't worry, I have consulted that this kind of temporary workers do not involve issues with the Labor Law, and the work they do is not dangerous, isn't it? Planting and harvesting vegetables are all tasks they would do at home when they were in primary school."

In this way, although this place is located in a rural area, there are a lot of labor resources. The key is how to organize them. As long as they are organized, the problem of employment will be solved.

Zhang Xiangbei smiled and said: "I didn't expect that if we really look for the problem that bothers us and makes people unable to sleep well at night, there are so many ways and channels. Yes, Xiang Yiyun, did Mr. Wu praise you? "

"After praising her, she also said that we will quickly promote these methods of ours to other companies, especially the farmers assisted by Suishuibang. Let them participate, which can increase their income and solve our problems. "

Zhang Xiangbei kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes."

Xiang Yiyun looked at Zhang Xiangbei, pursed her lips and smiled, and she said:

"Mr. Zhang, I have booked a hotel for tonight, do you want to treat people from our company to dinner?"

"Okay, okay." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"Of course." Xiang Yiyun smiled and said, "Mr. Wu has already told me that wherever you go, you will treat local employees to dinner. When you come to Yinchuan, won't you become stingy? Mr. Wu also told me to I’ll knock you and I’ll make the decision on my own.”

Zhang Xiangbei laughed and said, "Isn't it unnecessary for you to ask? I have already been held hostage by you, so I have to invite you even if you don't want to."

"Anyway, if you invite me, your family will eat it back." Xiang Yiyun muttered.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"I was in the company at night. I ordered the 'food and drinks for men and women'. I don't understand the principle of keeping wealth and wealth from outsiders? When you pay later, your father will take it back." Xiang Yiyun said.

Zhang Xiangbei said: "Then when you sell vegetables to them, don't you also collect their money?"

Xiang Yiyun laughed and said: "It's really good. I've been going around and around, but it hasn't been transferred out... Oh, what a loss!"

Xiang Yiyun suddenly shouted, and Zhang Xiangbei asked: "What's wrong?"

"I should arrange for you to stay at Renjia Travel's B\u0026B for the night, so you won't be transferred out."

Speaking to Yiyun, Zhang Xiangbei couldn't help but laugh.

When they returned to the company, it was a busy scene.

There were two desks set up outside and another conference table in the conference room. When Zhang Xiangbei and the others arrived, the chefs and waiters from "Food and Drink" had already arrived and were preparing. The chef knew Zhang Xiangbei. In the north, he went to Hangzhou for training. When Zhang Xiangbei often went to Gu Gong's place, he would go to "Food and Drink".

Zhang Xiangbei looked inside and outside, and said to Xiang Yiyun: "Can you also move the table in the conference room, so that everyone can be together and lively."

Xiang Yiyun said: "It's okay, but it's a bit crowded."

Zhang Xiangbei said: "What are you afraid of?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiang Yiyun commanded his men and immediately rearranged them.

Everyone put the two desks together and rearranged them, put the round table top brought by the "dining man and woman", spread the tablecloth, and put on the glass turntable. The waiter set up the table and started folding flowers with napkins. Bei said:

"Forget it, forget it, we're all on our own, don't bother yourself."

Say no to Evian, you still have to have a sense of ritual.

Xiang Evian called the other girls in the company and said, "Come on, let's learn from it and help fold it together."

She said it was a help, but in fact it was not a help. The waiter had to teach them while folding, which actually delayed the time. Otherwise, she could fold the napkins for three tables in ten minutes.

The napkins haven't been folded yet. The chef said it was time to serve. The waiter stopped teaching them and quickly folded the napkins themselves and started to place the napkins. The joke came. Xiang Yiyun and the few The napkins folded by the girl were either substandard or too loose. The white swans were either swaying or unable to stand upright.

Zhang Xiangbei said: "Where are you swans, you are just a bunch of chickens."

Everyone laughed and shouted to Eyun: "I cherish my broom. Come on, let's put these in front of ourselves."

When the food arrived, Zhang Xiangbei asked the chef who was helping to serve the food to sit down and eat together. The chef quickly waved his hand and said:

"No, no, we can't serve the food, we can only wait on the side for service."

"What are you afraid of? Do you want me to call Xiaoli?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, but I don't want it anymore." The chef insisted and said to Zhang Xiangbei, "I know if you beat me, she will definitely agree, but I still don't want it. We will bring the food ourselves according to the regulations, and you can make it later. If you want to add vegetables or something, just tell me."

What else did Zhang Xiangbei want to say? Xiang Yiyun sat on the edge and couldn't help but lean his head over to Zhang Xiangbei's ear and whispered to him:

"Don't break the discipline of the brother company, be careful of your father spanking you, you are trying to undermine Xiaoli."

After Zhang Xiangbei heard this, he made a face at her and stopped insisting.

Xiang Evian clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet. Now, we welcome Mr. Zhang to speak to us."

Everyone in the office applauded, and Zhang Xiangbei stood up and said to everyone:

"When I came here, I was still very uneasy. I know that everyone has a heavy task and a lot of pressure this year. It is also the time of the Spring Festival, and all our companies across the country are in short supply. I am also worried that your Ningxia Branch will Will the company have more difficulties in this regard? I didn’t expect to know until I got here that you have already thought of many countermeasures to solve this problem.

“To be honest, this was far beyond my expectation. At the same time, I was completely relieved and felt that I could relax and drink in a down-to-earth manner. Thank you!

"President Xiang asked me to speak, but I have nothing to say. Again, you Ningxia are the backers of all our companies across the country. When you are stable, the country will be stable. On behalf of my brothers and sisters in all companies across the country, thank you! "

Zhang Xiangbei said, picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised it, and continued:

"Come on, let's just think that today is New Year's Eve. Let's have New Year's Eve dinner together in advance. I'll give you a toast first."

Everyone present raised their glasses, and someone jokingly shouted:

"Mr. Zhang, today is New Year's Eve, do you still need some lucky money?"

Everyone laughed. Zhang Xiangbei drained the wine in his glass in one gulp and shouted: "Yes, it should be."

He picked up his mobile phone, handed it to Xiang Yiyun, and said to her:

"Everyone has it, one thousand per person. I don't have their WeChat accounts. Look at how many people there are in total. I'll forward it to you first, and then you'll forward it to them."

When everyone heard this, they all applauded, and many people shouted: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

There are also those called "Thank you, boss".

Xiang Yiyun asked in a low voice: "Do you have a share in the meeting? Are there also chefs and waiters?"

"Yes, of course." Zhang Xiangbei said.

Xiang Evian opened the transfer function in Xiangbei's WeChat, entered a set of numbers, then handed the phone back to Zhang Xiangbei, and said to him:

"password."

Zhang Xiangbei entered the password and clicked OK. When the money arrived at Xiang Yiyun's place, Xiang Yiyun immediately picked up his mobile phone, pressed receive, and then turned around one by one. Everyone present laughed and took out their mobile phones. , waiting, not even eating food or wine.

The first one to receive it shouted: "It's here, it's here, haha, thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, boss!"

Next, everyone shouted, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, boss!"

Everyone here had finished their meal, so Xiang Eyun stood up and walked to the tea room, which was temporarily converted into a kitchen. The door leading to the office was closed, but all the windows were open to let out the oil smoke.

All the dishes have been served. The stove here has been turned off. The cold air from outside has poured in. It is as cold as an ice cave. The chef has put on a coat and is cleaning the cooking utensils that are no longer needed and putting them away. Only in the box, the waiter is here to help because there is no need for service outside.

Xiang Yiyun told them that he wanted to add their WeChat account. Mr. Zhang sent you a red envelope. The two of them looked at each other and laughed.

Zhang Xiangbei stayed at the Kempinski Hotel in Jinfeng District at night. As soon as he returned to the room, he received a call from Director Kan of the village committee of Xiaofang's hometown. Director Kan is now Zhang Xiangbei's "home delivery" "The general manager of the agricultural development company there.

Zhang Xiangbei listened to Director Kan and said to him:

"I'm in Yinchuan now. Let's do this. I'll come to Chongqing early tomorrow morning. The flight will be sent to you later. You can pick me up at Jiangbei Airport."

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