Zhao Defu laughed and said without thinking, "Someone as capable as you would be a piece of cake. I'm just worried that you'll drink too much and hurt your stomach."
These are true friends; they don't care about business, they only care about your health.
Jiang Sheng patted Zhao Defu on the shoulder: "Tsk, you're the one who understands me best."
Zhao Defu was relieved: "But on another note, you've been drinking, why don't you take a nap? Uncle Sun and I will keep an eye on the factory for you."
“No need,” Jiang Sheng waved his hand and said as he walked forward, “Besides, I can’t sleep if I don’t sell some of these canned goods today!”
"Don't worry about that!"
Zhao Defu looked confident: "Don't we still have a landline in our factory? It was left by the previous boss."
"Brother Zhang just called me and said he'll handle the canned food business for you, and he'll make sure it's done perfectly."
“We appreciate Brother Zhang’s kindness,” Jiang Sheng said, but then shook his head. “We shouldn’t owe him too many favors. The lunch party at noon was already enough trouble for him. Let’s handle this ourselves today.”
"From what you're saying, it seems Brother Zhang got the cooperation settled for you today?"
Seeing Zhao Defu's expression as if he had just realized what was happening, Jiang Sheng knew that Zhang Chenggang hadn't mentioned to Zhao Defu on the phone that it was his own doing.
Jiang Sheng nodded and recounted everything that had happened at noon that day to Zhao Defu.
"In that case, we should be even less inclined to owe them a favor."
Zhao Defu nodded, and as he turned to walk forward, he said, "Then I'll go tell Brother Zhang right away..."
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Sheng called out to Zhao Defu, thought for a moment, and then gestured for him to come over.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Defu asked, puzzled.
"After you call Brother Zhang, just tell him this..."
Jiang Sheng told Zhao Defu all his thoughts, and the more Zhao Defu listened, the brighter his eyes became.
"Brother Sheng, your idea is really good! Okay, I'll talk to Brother Zhang right away and see if he has any connections!"
Watching Zhao Defu walk away, Jiang Sheng withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to the production lines.
The canned food has been produced. As long as the people Zhang Chenggang found are in place, not to mention today's thousand cans, even three thousand cans can be sold very quickly.
However, the efficiency of production lines in this era was still too low.
The second-hand production line that Jiang Sheng bought was top-notch for that era, but no matter how top-notch it was, it still required semi-automated production by workers.
Jiang Sheng snapped out of his thoughts, and at that moment, Zhao Defu ran over excitedly, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Judging from his expression, Jiang Sheng knew that the matter had definitely been settled.
"How about it?"
Zhao Defu chuckled: "Don't worry, our Brother Zhang has some influence in Yanjing City. He knows a lot of people, and someone will be here in less than an hour!"
Just as he had predicted.
Jiang Sheng nodded without surprise: "Okay, I'll take a nap first. Tell the gatekeeper that if anyone comes to pick up work, they should wait in the factory for a while. I'm going to sleep for a bit, I'm too tired."
"Go ahead, go ahead!"
Zhao Defu nodded hastily and pushed Jiang Sheng toward the nearby lounge.
"I'll have someone wake you up once the people who are looking for work arrive."
Jiang Sheng nodded, entered the lounge, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
He slept for about an hour and a half before being woken up by a knock on the door.
Jiang Sheng stretched, feeling refreshed, got up and opened the door, only to see the factory workers smiling at him.
"Director Jiang, Deputy Director Zhao asked me to tell you that someone is waiting for you at our factory to take on a job."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Jiang Sheng nodded, and soon arrived at the factory's open space.
There were about twenty people standing in the open space, all of them strong and healthy.
Upon seeing Jiang Sheng arrive, the men standing at the front greeted him warmly.
"Is this Factory Director Jiang? Boss Zhang sent us!"
Jiang Sheng nodded, cleared his throat, and then said loudly, "I called everyone here to give you a chance to make money. As long as you do well, I will definitely not treat you unfairly!"
Everyone immediately perked up.
"Just tell us what you want, Director Jiang, and we'll definitely work hard!"
"We will absolutely do a perfect job for you!"
These young men are all very strong, so it's the perfect person to entrust this task to them.
Jiang Sheng nodded and stopped beating around the bush: "Our factory just started operations today and produced a batch of canned goods. We haven't decided on the sales channels yet."
"So, I hope everyone can help us go door-to-door and sell canned goods in towns and villages!"
"These cans are relatively small, so they are cheaper and easier to sell. I solemnly promise everyone that for every can of fruit sold, I will receive a commission of one cent, and for every can of meat sold, I will receive a commission of three cents!"
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