The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.
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The news of the Chiang family spread throughout Beijing that very evening.
Upon hearing the news, Chen Yi suddenly stood up from the sofa in the private room and walked out the door.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and several childhood friends got together to discuss matters related to Yangcheng Shipping Logistics Company.
Chen Yi frowned, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.
Before the Jiang family's incident, he had already forgotten about seeing Shushu meeting with the mayor in Fuzhou.
"Snap!"
The lighter flame shot up.
Chen Yi lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled the smoke, which calmed his panic somewhat.
"Brother Yi, what's wrong with you? Why are you out here trying to avoid drinking?"
He looked up at the newcomer, the gloom in his eyes dissipating, and asked with feigned composure,
"Xiao Wei, something's happened to the Jiang family, did you know?"
Xiao Wei handed him the wine glass and said indifferently, "The Jiang family is nothing more than a scapegoat."
His voice wasn't loud, but Chen Yi heard it clearly.
For whose sins?
Chen Yi certainly didn't dare to ask that question aloud.
In the dim light, Xiao Wei's expression was inscrutable, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.
Chen Yi took a sip of his drink and continued smoking.
The smell of smoke mixed with the smell of strong liquor made him even more irritable.
The Xiao family and the Chen family are now in the same boat.
"Brother Yi, hurry up and go in, everyone's waiting for you." The door to the private room opened again, and someone called out.
Chen Yi flicked the cigarette butt with his fingertip and stepped inside.
Xiao Wei glanced at his back, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by a cynical expression.
…
The news of Mayor Jiang's arrest reached Fuzhou the next day.
The new mayor took office quickly.
Lin Ziyan only learned after reading the morning paper that Fuzhou City had a new mayor.
However, she didn't have time to think about it, because the electronics factory had already started recruiting.
Today, Ren Donglai and the technician officially started their jobs.
The factory buildings have been completed, and all the machines have been installed.
After visiting the factory, Ren Donglai was so moved that his eyes welled up with tears, and he clenched his fists and then let go.
It was fully automated, and all the machines were ones they had never seen before.
They all have the S Group logo on them.
"When can we start work?" Li Chengbing asked impatiently.
He learned technical skills in the army, but back then he was a car mechanic.
After being discharged from the army, he joined an electronics factory and learned to operate the machines from experienced masters. He quickly mastered the skills and knew he had found the right industry.
Now that he sees these machines, he's itching to get his hands on them.
The other technicians were equally excited, patting each other on the shoulder, their mouths wide open, unable to hide the smiles in their eyes.
Lin Ziyan said, "We start work tomorrow. Technicians from S Group will be there to provide guidance, so you should all learn well."
After learning it, you need to teach new people.
The production workshop is a complete replica of the S Electric Factory, and all standards in the workshop are strictly implemented in accordance with those standards.
"Boss, what can I do?" Ren Donglai rubbed his hands together, clearly feeling a little awkward.
He felt a sense of loss when he went from factory director to manager, but he quickly adjusted.
The position is just a title; the salary has more than doubled.
He felt very uncomfortable having been idle for half a month while receiving his salary.
His wife said he was just destined to be a workaholic, otherwise why would he be thinking about work every day and unable to sit still after a few days of rest?
Lin Ziyan took out a document and handed it to him, "Manager Ren, you will start working today. First, recruit employees."
"The male-to-female ratio will be determined according to the recruitment guidelines."
Li Chengbing and the other technicians went over to take a look. They had nothing to do today, so they thought they would go and help.
They received half a month's wages without doing any work, and they were quite anxious.
The group looked at Lin Ziyan expectantly, hesitant to speak.
Lin Ziyan saw through their thoughts and smiled, "You can help out today, but you must study here tomorrow."
"Okay!" Li Chengbing smiled and nodded quickly.
Ren Dong was secretly shocked after reading the prospectus.
She's so thorough; it's something you wouldn't expect someone her age to consider.
Lin Ziyan was unaware of his thoughts; at that moment, she had already glanced around the factory workshop.
It felt like stepping back in time to the first time she visited her father's appliance factory.
Lin Ziyan thought to herself, "If my father knew that I owned an electronics factory, he would be very happy, right?"
The light in her eyes dimmed slightly.
When she was first reborn, she thought that continuing to study unfinished ship design and using aquaculture techniques to get rich would be enough.
But when making plans before going abroad, she changed her mind.
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The next day, job postings for the electrical appliance factory were displayed on bulletin boards in the town and villages.
The male-to-female ratio is equal, and there is a clear overtime pay, which is even written in the salary.
Previously, all the job postings they saw were for salaries to be negotiated.
The job postings now specify the requirements, base salary, bonuses, etc.
"90 yuan a month, while the state-owned factories in the county only pay 80 yuan, is this a scam?"
Some people have raised questions.
Job postings were displayed on a large blackboard in Haibi Village, printed in red paper.
Everyone gathered around, discussing the matter animatedly.
Secretary Qin sat on a large rock to the side, smoking a pipe.
"cough……"
He cleared his throat, his face covered in wrinkles, which made his dark skin appear brighter.
"This factory belongs to Hairun Electric Appliances, do you think you can get away with this?" Secretary Qin said, then continued smoking.
A long bamboo chimney, emitting white smoke.
The villagers who had been watching were stunned for a few seconds, then immediately dispersed and ran home to tell their families the news.
With such a high salary, there will definitely be many applicants; if you arrive late, the spots will be gone.
When recruiting employees, Hairun Electric Appliances requires certain criteria such as appearance, age, and height.
This factory recruitment only restricts age; other requirements are negligible.
The only difference is that there is a one-month probation period, but the salary is still 70 yuan a month.
"Look at Qin, why are you in such a hurry? Tell them that recruiting so many people won't be quick." Old Party Secretary Lin sat down next to him, slowly wiping his pipe.
He overheard their discussion for a while, and then they all ran away.
In the past, getting a job in a factory required connections and money.
Many factories in the county are still like this.
"Want to watch the show?" Secretary Qin glanced at him and snorted.
He came here to smoke today to give the villagers a heads-up.
He even had the village officials put up the job posting.
"If you really want to see some excitement, just bring a stool to the factory gate; it'll definitely be more lively there," Secretary Qin continued.
Old Party Secretary Lin smiled but didn't say anything.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he ate a few snow skin mooncakes given to him by the Lin family, and his own wife scratched his face. It was fine to watch the fun in the village, but he couldn't bear the embarrassment outside.
"Tsk, tsk, I don't even need to go out to watch a play during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I can just watch you guys fight." Secretary Qin raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the fingernail marks on his neck, and curled his lips.
Old Party Secretary Lin blushed, the veins on his neck bulged, and he snorted without saying a word.
He didn't get to see the excitement today and even got ridiculed; he lost out.
Sunlight shone on the two people, casting two shadows on the wall.
The wind howled, lifting a corner of the red paper.
The bamboo leaves rustled, bringing a touch of coolness...