"Nephew Lin Senxian."
At this moment, the village chief also had a smile on his face, and looked at Lin Sen very cautiously: "Regarding the expansion of the seasoning factory, we need to recruit fifty workers."
"Could you recommend a few people from the village?"
Because Lin Sen paid a high enough wage, and the spice factory was located in Haiwan Village, which was close to home, and meals were also provided.
And they ate very well.
There are eggs in the morning, meat at noon, and rice and steamed buns in the evening.
Sometimes we work overtime, and sometimes we even have to eat late-night snacks!
Therefore, the condiment factory is popular not only in Haiwan Village, but throughout the entire town.
It's fair to say that many residents of the town want to work in Haiwan Village!
Even some village chiefs from other villages came to the village chief, hoping that he would say a few good words to Lin Sen and get their children and relatives working at the condiment factory.
After all, it's a monthly salary of fifty-five, meals are provided, and you can stay at home.
This is a great job; in the whole town, there's only one spice factory!
Although the wages and benefits at the state-owned factory in the county town were not much different from those at the condiment factory, they were also very good.
But the problem is, who can just walk into a state-owned factory in a county town?
How is that possible!
You have to understand that in state-owned factories in county towns, every position is filled by a specific person; without connections, you simply can't get in!
It's like a transportation team in a county town, where each vehicle has one driver.
If a driver gets old, then the driver retires and his son takes over.
If the driver's son is young and can't find a job...
That means the father will retire early, and then the son will be assigned a job!
This is basically the situation in state-owned factories and state-owned enterprises nowadays. It's always the case that when the father steps down, the son takes over.
If there is no son, then the son-in-law and daughter will take over.
Outsiders can't get in at all!
Therefore, for Haiwan Village and all the people in the town, being able to work at Lin Sen's condiment factory would be an incredible dream come true.
"Nephew Lin Sen, please give your uncle a chance. Let the good-for-nothing in my family, who's also a stay-at-home dad, get a job at the spice factory!"
"Xiaosen, you've met my niece before; by seniority, she's your cousin. She's hardworking, capable, and can endure hardship. Once she joins the spice factory, she definitely won't slack off; she'll work very hard!"
"Boss Lin, my younger brother has always worked as a laborer in the city, but now that work is tough, he wants to work for you. He's always been an honest and obedient person. He'll do whatever you ask him to do!"
"Xiaosen, by seniority I'm your uncle. So you absolutely have to arrange a son-in-law for me!"
Because most families in Haiwan Village are surnamed Lin, and according to seniority, they all share the same ancestor as Lin Sen, so they can all be related to each other to some extent.
So at this moment, upon learning that Lin Sen was expanding his condiment factory and needed to recruit fifty people...
Therefore, these villagers kept talking to Lin Sen, asking him to arrange for their relatives to work in the condiment factory.
I earned a high salary of 55 yuan a month!
"Everyone calm down, don't panic, listen to me!"
Looking at the villagers pleading with him anxiously, Lin Sen stood on the millstone with a wry smile, and gestured to the villagers surrounding him: "Our spice factory is expanding and hiring more people, so we do need fifty workers."
"We need thirty female workers and twenty male workers!"
"So if anyone has a relative who wants to work at the seasoning factory, they go to Brother Da Niu to apply and get an interview with him."
"If it's suitable, then of course I can work in the condiment factory."
Lin Sen scanned the crowd and said, "I can assure you all that our seasoning factory will definitely give priority to selecting people from our own village."
"But only one person per household can work at the condiment factory."
"For example, if it's a husband and wife, only the husband or wife can work at the spice factory, not both of them."
"If the family hasn't separated, for example, if the couple lives with their parents, then only one of the four people—the parents, the couple, and themselves—can work at the spice factory."
"As for kinship, such as son-in-law, cousin, or cousin brother, or cousin brother, etc."
"If one person works at the spice factory, then only one relative can work at the spice factory."
"No need for further introduction."
"Because once it's discovered, they'll be fired immediately."
"And those who make false introductions will also be fired!"
Lin Sen looked at the group of workers very seriously: "Did everyone remember? You can only introduce one of your relatives to work at the condiment factory, no more!"
"Komori, I have a question."
At this moment, a middle-aged man looked at Lin Sen suspiciously.
"you say."
Lin Sen glanced at the middle-aged man.
"Xiao Sen, it's like I introduced my cousin to work at the spice factory, and then Lao Li introduced his cousin to work at the spice factory."
"It just so happens that Lao Li's cousin is my cousin."
"So how do we calculate this?"
The middle-aged man scratched his head and looked at Lin Sen with a suspicious expression.
Everyone looked at Lin Sen with suspicion.
Since they are all from the same village, it's true that many people in the surrounding area can be connected by some kind of kinship.
"That doesn't count."
After a moment's thought, Lin Sen, knowing that such a situation was unavoidable in a village, shook his head, indicating that the situation was fine.
After all, if there were any problems with this situation, all the workers in the condiment factory would probably be fired!
After all, we're all from Haiwan Village, so we can definitely find some connection to each other through various means.
But Lin Sen couldn't be bothered with such distant relatives.
After all, close relatives cannot work in the same factory to prevent them from forming cliques and discussing the manufacturing process of the seasoning packets at home, which could lead to the leakage of the seasoning packet recipe.
And these distant relatives are generally not a problem.
"Okay."
"That puts my mind at ease."
The middle-aged man grinned: "Then I can introduce my cousin to the spice factory, hehe!"
"Either is fine."
Lin Sen smiled and glanced at everyone: "If everyone has no further questions, then let's all disperse."
"Later, everyone should take the people they want to introduce to the factory and go to Brother Da Niu to register!"
"Okay."
"Well, Mr. Lin, we're leaving now."
"If you need any help in the future, Komori, please let us know."
"That's right, Lin Sen, don't worry, as long as it's your problem, I'll definitely rush out to help!"
After Lin Sen finished speaking, the villagers, having received a satisfactory answer, naturally left Lin Sen's house with smiles on their faces.
Having benefited from Lin Sen, they were naturally very willing to help him.
"Okay."
"Take care, everyone!"
Lin Sen, with a smile on his face, saw the villagers off.
"village head."
Then, Lin Sen turned back to look at the village chief of Haiwan Village.
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