Several people carried Mr. Zhang back home from the mountain. Just as they settled him down, Accountant Liu from the village office came running over.
"Doctor Wang, please go to the village office right away! There are so many people signing up this time that we can't make a decision."
Everyone knew that these people were all villagers and knew each other well. Whether to hire them or not was like walking on thin ice, and the slightest mistake would offend them.
Wang Xiaolan hurriedly explained a few words to Zhao Lihan, then walked towards the village office with Accountant Liu. Before they even reached the village office, they saw from afar that the threshing ground was crowded with people, making an unusually loud noise, like a pot of boiling water, with a constant chattering noise.
"This time, when we're hiring, it should be our family's turn anyway."
"This isn't something that everyone can do, and it's not something that everyone is treated equally. Those who are capable can get in, and those who aren't will just have to accept their bad luck."
"I don't like what you say. You're not the leader."
"They are looking for skilled workers, not handymen."
"This isn't something you can do with just a hoe handle. It's something you can do with just strength. It requires literacy."
A voice came from behind them.
"You're right. We're dealing with machines, not mud."
When they heard the voice, they knew it was Wang Xiaolan coming, and everyone naturally made way for her.
The captain was frowning and at a loss in the face of the chattering and noisy villagers. But when he saw Wang Xiaolan coming, he was overjoyed, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness, or found a clear spring in the desert, or even more like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Doctor Wang, you're here. These people are asking to be admitted to the factory. It's easy to persuade young people, but these old men and women don't even know their own names. No matter how we explain, they won't listen.
Wang Xiaolan took the registration list, took a look at it, and chatted with them privately.
Then, she cleared her throat while holding the list and said, "Quiet down. It's a good thing that everyone wants to work in the factory. First of all, I want to thank everyone for their support of our factory. This time, the pharmaceutical factory is recruiting skilled workers. Based on the current cultural level in our village, we have relaxed the requirements. Only those who have graduated from elementary school can be recruited. This is the minimum requirement. If you don't meet this condition, we cannot recruit you."
When the villagers who were watching heard this, they started talking.
"This requirement is too high. It seems that only a few people in the village can enter this pharmaceutical factory."
At this time, a middle-aged man squeezed in and said, "According to your requirements, none of my four sons have any hope. Would you like to reconsider? Our family is really too poor. Our eldest son is of marriageable age, but he still hasn't gotten married. The girls despise our poverty and don't want to marry us. This time, you have to find one to solve our family's difficulties."
This middle-aged man, named Tang Shanlin, had four boys in his family, none of whom could read or write. The eldest, Tang Shugen, was a simple man with no special skills other than manual labor. The second son had eye problems and was almost blind. The third son had leg problems and couldn't walk properly. The fourth son was still young and could only herd cattle in the village.
It is indeed difficult for a family like this.
Wang Xiaolan thought for a while and there was really no place for him.
"Uncle Tang, your family is indeed in financial difficulty. I heard your wife is very good at pickling vegetables. You can ask her to work at the pickle factory! You can also make some at home in your free time and sell them to our factory. We will find a way to deal with your eldest son. If there is a suitable position, we will give him priority."
“Okay!”
At this time, Cheng Gang squeezed in, came to Wang Xiaolan, and respectfully handed over his resume and a marketing plan.
Wang Xiaolan took the resume he handed over and was shocked. Among so many applicants, no one handed in their resume like him!
She couldn't help but take another look at him. This child had a dignified appearance, like a jade tree swaying in the wind, tall and handsome. His height of 1.8 meters made him look even more majestic. His words were gentle and polite, like the gurgling of water, moistening people's hearts.
While looking at his resume, Wang Xiaolan asked, "Did you graduate from high school?"
"Yes, I just graduated."
"You have such good conditions, you can definitely go out and try your luck. Why did you choose to set up a factory in our village?"
"I wanted to, but I have no experience at all. Plus, my dad broke his back last year and can't do heavy work, so I had no choice but to stay home and develop. I think as long as you're willing to endure hardships, it doesn't matter where you work."
Wang Xiaolan was quite satisfied with his answer.
“You’re applying for a marketing position.”
"Yes."
“This marketing position is not a good fit.”
When Cheng Gang heard this, he became nervous. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he looked at Wang Xiaolan with a flushed face.
Wang Xiaolan lowered her head to look at his resume and said slowly, "How about this! Would you like to work as the deputy director of the pharmaceutical factory?"
When Cheng Gang heard this, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief and asked, "Is it true?"
"Yes, but let's be frank. We'll give you a three-month probation period. If you're successful, you can continue and we'll give you a raise."
Cheng Gang was so happy that he didn't know what to do.
"I will, and I will definitely live up to your expectations."
The young people present were envious when they saw that Cheng Gang not only succeeded in the job but also became the deputy factory director.
Someone said, "It's great to be educated. Cheng Gang was immediately hired as deputy factory director. Tomorrow, tell my little Zhuzi to go back to school and finish his studies."
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