"We'll start with about 300 people. Some of them will need to undergo some basic training. There aren't many requirements for their education level; the main thing is that they can work normally."
Lin Yifeng paused, then suddenly remembered something important.
"We can also recruit some disabled employees and those who have been released from prison; this job is not difficult."
Upon hearing this, Lee Seung-hyun and Oh Kang couldn't stop laughing.
Everywhere, dealing with these two special groups is a headache; they simply have no way to properly accommodate them.
If Lin Yifeng were to do that, he would be solving a huge social problem.
By then, regardless of its performance, Lin Yifeng's factory will already be considered a conscientious enterprise in China based on these two points alone. If reported up the chain of command, it will receive praise from the central government.
Lee Seung-hyun and Wu Kang looked at Lin Yifeng with even more admiration in their eyes.
What is perspective?
That's what vision is all about!
Of course, Lin Yifeng had also considered it.
These days, prison inmates are no pushovers. Many of them go back to their old ways after they get out, and things only calmed down after the country cracked down on them.
The most important problem is that this group of people cannot integrate into society.
Of course, Lin Yifeng could strictly review and control the number of people in this batch. In addition, these people are all eager to make money and are prone to fighting, so arranging security to scare them would definitely not be a problem.
That reputation alone is enough to scare away a lot of people.
Lin Yifeng also referenced the original Pang Donglai in this regard.
If it can be successfully implemented, it will definitely cause a huge uproar in the central government's eyes.
As for people with disabilities, Lin Yifeng plans to transform the milk tea processing plant into a mature assembly line, dividing each project into smaller parts, so that it won't be a stressful job for these people.
In this regard, Lin Yifeng drew inspiration from Baixiang, a brand known for its conscientious domestic products.
With these two buffs fully applied, the milk tea factory has no worries about failure and can even receive more support from within the province and city.
For Lin Yifeng, and for both Wu Kang and Li Chengxuan, this choice is more advantageous than disadvantageous.
In addition to the funds from the purchase of land for the factory and other business expenses, Lee Seung-hyun and Oh Kang used the money to increase social welfare for the factory employees.
This way, the workers who come to work in this factory can be firmly retained.
Public opinion, reputation, quality, and market.
Lin Yifeng intends to take them all.
Of course, this applies to Lee Seung-hyun and Oh Kang.
The two of them were already laughing hysterically when they heard about Lin Yifeng's various plans.
"Thank you, Boss Lin!"
"Thank you so much, Mr. Lin! We wouldn't know what to do without you."
Lee Seung-hyun and Oh Kang both stood up and tightly grasped Lin Yifeng's hands.
Seeing the two's enthusiastic manner, Lin Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The matter had just been finalized, and the two of them were already overjoyed.
However, Lin Yifeng could understand.
A factory with a base of 300 people is no small number, and if this trend continues, Lin Yifeng estimates that if the factory is successfully established, it can have at least 500 people or more.
Apart from a portion allocated to special groups, this wave of urban development will create at least four hundred jobs.
As members of the system, Lee Seung-hyun and Oh Kang naturally understood how ambitious Lin Yifeng was in building this factory.
Even though Lin Yifeng had not yet explained the detailed plan, the two of them had already made up their minds to take full responsibility for Lin Yifeng's factory construction plan and absolutely not allow any mistakes to occur.
That evening, Lin Yifeng also told the two of them about preparing a plan.
To put Lin Yifeng at ease, Wu Kang and Li Chengxuan specially borrowed Xu Qingyi to accompany them on a rural inspection trip, all in order to give Lin Yifeng a satisfactory answer.
The next morning, Xu Qingyi drove to Gongcheng.
Wu Kang and Li Chengxuan worked tirelessly, determined to finalize the plan as soon as possible.
After running around all day, Xu Qingyi arrived at Donglai's office in the evening.
While Lin Yifeng was still discussing Pang Donglai's recent performance with Donglai, Xu Qingyi went straight to the water dispenser as soon as she entered the room.
After gulping down two large glasses of water, he slumped onto the sofa and let out a long sigh.
"I'm exhausted."
Donglai looked at Xu Qingyi, who was so tired that her eyes were rolling back in her head, and teased her with a smile.
"how?"
"Could a trip to the countryside really leave you in this state?"
"You're so young, but you're not doing so well anymore!"
Xu Qingyi looked at Donglai and complained with a wry smile.
"Brother Dong, please stop making fun of me!"
"If all else fails, you go!"
"These two must be born in the Year of the Rabbit, they're incredibly fast!"
Xu Qingyi then explained what had happened that day.
In the morning, Xu Qingyi originally planned to go to the government compound to find the two people, sit down and have a good discussion before setting off.
Little did they know that as soon as they drove to the door, the two men and their employees were already fully prepared and ready to go. They didn't stop for a moment and headed straight for the countryside with Xu Qingyi at eight o'clock in the morning.
The destination was the agricultural land that the Japanese had initially coveted.
After this trip, Xu Qingyi had long forgotten how many families they visited in a day; only the blisters on his feet could prove how far he had walked.
Donglai was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this.
There's nothing we can do about that.
"If you want to compete with them in walking, I reckon you'll need to practice for another two years."
“In our Zhongzhou Province, which of our county magistrates didn’t rise through the ranks from the grassroots level?”
Lin Yifeng nodded in agreement.
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