Then, three days later.
At the eastern end of Haiwan Village, there is a factory building that was converted from an abandoned courtyard.
Nearly thirty people were standing at the main entrance, looking at Lin Sen with utmost respect.
Of these thirty people, fifteen were workers, five men and ten women. The men were responsible for manual labor such as carrying, grinding, dumping, unloading, and storing goods.
Women were responsible for fine work such as grinding, washing, cleaning, and taking statistics.
In addition, there is Zhang Daniu's wife, who is in charge of the kitchen, and Zhang Daniu's sister-in-law.
The two of them were in charge of the kitchen.
Then there was Tang Xiaolong, and two young men.
These two young men are Tang Xiaolong's cousins and have a good relationship with him.
They were from the security team, and they took turns living in the condiment factory to be responsible for its security and to guard its property.
Finally, there were Lin Jianguo, Zhan Xiufang, and Zhang Daniu!
Zhang Daniu serves as the factory manager of the condiment factory, managing these thirty people and overseeing the entire factory's operations.
As for Lin Jianguo and Zhan Xiufang, they were responsible for the most important steps in the seasoning factory.
That is, to strictly follow the proportions and prepare the secret seasoning in the muslin bag!
On the other side were Li Yueru, who was heavily pregnant, and Zhang Daniu's other sister-in-law. This sister-in-law was only sixteen years old and still young.
So she wasn't a worker, but a nanny responsible for taking care of Li Yueru.
In later generations, a sixteen-year-old girl is still considered a child. But in the rural areas of the 1980s, a sixteen-year-old girl was already being used as an adult.
Cutting pig feed, cooking, working in the fields, and fishing on the boat.
They can do almost anything!
"Ladies and gentlemen, today our seasoning factory is officially open for business."
"Splash!"
Under the watchful eyes of more than thirty people, Lin Sen strode to the entrance of the condiment factory and lifted the red curtain.
Behind the curtain, there was clearly a sign.
It reads in large characters: "Haiwan Village Condiment Factory"!
"Bang!"
"Crackling and popping!"
As Lin Sen lifted the curtain, Tang Xiaolong immediately led his men to light a fire, setting off a string of firecrackers and several double-bang firecrackers.
It was quite a lively affair.
"Gentlemen, we are all from the same village, so I won't say anything false."
“You should have all sold small shrimp, small crabs and small yellow croakers to my house before.”
"So you all know Lin Sen's integrity!"
After the firecrackers were set off, Lin Sen looked at the group of workers and said, "Therefore, you all need to do your job well in the condiment factory."
"Remember this: as long as I, Lin Sen, have food to eat, I will never treat you unfairly!"
"As long as you have full attendance, you'll get a monthly salary of fifty yuan."
"Cash will be distributed on the last day of the month."
"Not a single penny less!"
Lin Sen said with a smile, "Of course, if you have any real difficulties, you can ask Director Zhang for an advance on your wages after working a full week."
"If you work a full week, you can get three days' wages in advance."
"Work a full month, and you can get an advance for a week's pay!"
"As for working a full month, then there's no need for an advance, haha!"
Lin Sen laughed loudly and looked around at everyone: "Don't worry, everyone. In short, I will definitely not shortchange you all on the money that is due!"
"Komori, we believe in you!"
"Xiaosen, we trust your character!"
"I'll definitely do my job well!"
"I promise to focus on making the condiment factory a success!"
After Lin Sen finished speaking, the workers at the condiment factory were extremely excited and loudly answered Lin Sen, making their promises to him.
Because at this moment, they couldn't help but be excited!
You should know that Lin Sen pays fifty yuan a month and gives you one day off every week!
That's really excellent treatment!
You should know that the monthly salary in state-owned steel mills and textile factories in the city was only fifty yuan. And without connections, you simply couldn't get into those factories!
As for other small factories, the monthly salary is only thirty yuan, and for better ones, it's thirty-five to forty yuan.
People fight tooth and nail for this and that, but usually you can't get in.
After all, these days there are too many people and too few jobs!
So Lin Sen was willing to open a spice factory in the village and hire them so that they could stay at home and work at the spice factory, earning a high salary of fifty yuan a month.
How could they not be happy?
Perhaps in the past, they were jealous of Lin Sen making a lot of money selling seasonings.
But now, they are no longer jealous.
On the contrary, they hoped that Lin Sen could make more money by selling seasonings.
Because of this, they can keep working at the spice factory and keep making money!
This is truly wonderful news.
"Don't worry, Komori, I'll definitely get the job done!"
"Anyone who dares to slack off and not work properly, you'll see how I deal with them!"
"Komori, just tell me what to do, and I'll do it."
"We'll do whatever you say!"
The workers were incredibly excited, their eyes fixed intently on Lin Sen.
Therefore, at this moment, a large number of villagers from Haiwan Village had gathered around the condiment factory. These villagers were all chattering and discussing, expressing their envy.
After all, you can earn fifty yuan a month without even leaving the village.
This is such a wonderful thing, like a pie falling from the sky!
So of course they have to do their job well.
If Lin Sen fires me, that would be terrible.
You should know that there are countless people in Haiwan Village eyeing their posts with covetous intent!
"Okay, I believe in everyone's abilities."
"Let's all do a good job!"
Lin Sen smiled and waved to everyone.
"yes."
"Don't worry, Komori, we'll definitely make lots of spice packets so you can make a fortune!"
"Let's get started!"
"Let me do the heaviest work, and nobody should try to take it from me!"
As Lin Sen waved his hand to give the order, the workers rushed into the condiment factory and began working eagerly, each afraid that if they didn't do enough, Lin Sen would dislike them and they would be fired.
"This level of enthusiasm is amazing."
"Sure enough, money really does work!"
Lin Sen smiled as he glanced at the enthusiastic workers.
For example, a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan in 1984 was roughly equivalent to a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan in the 1920s.
So let's not even talk about the people of 1984, who were already simple and honest.
Those were the cattle and horses of two or three decades later. If they worked in a factory, they could earn a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, working ten hours a day. They would be provided with one meal a day and have one day off every week.
Their work enthusiasm is probably quite high!
"Xiaosen, is your factory still short-staffed?"
"Xiaosen, I'm very strong, can you help me?"
"Xiaosen, by seniority, I'm your fifth uncle. You want me to work in your factory too?"
"Brother Sen, I also want to work. Can you add me to your team?"
“Nephew Lin Sen…”
At this moment, a group of villagers rushed to surround Lin Sen, each trying to persuade him to give them a chance to work in the factory!
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