The next day, after the court meeting ended, when Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao rushed to the newspaper office together, Xie Xian immediately rushed in front of them.
He looked very tired, and his hair was a little messy.
When Xie Xian saw Fang Zhengyi, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior and complained, "Master! The flyers worked!"
"You don't know! People outside are like crazy and want to apply for the job of reporter. We can't stop them!"
"Now I have driven them to Laoliu Restaurant...Our reporters here have been unable to work in peace until now."
Fang Zheng was delighted.
He also had doubts about this thing, and he thought it might not be suitable for the local environment and he wouldn't be able to recruit people.
I didn’t expect the effect to be so outstanding. It seems that the hearts of people from ancient times to today are the same.
Apart from the huge difference in lifestyle, the basic things are still the same!
"Too many people is not a good thing. I always worried about not being able to find people before. What are I worried about now?"
Li Yuanzhao asked curiously, "Hey, Lao Fang? How did you recruit this person? I have tried many times before but failed."
Xie Xian hurried back to the house and took out a flyer and gave it to Li Yuanzhao.
After reading the flyer, Li Yuanzhao frowned.
"It seems... that's what they said, but why do I feel so awkward?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "What's so awkward about that?"
"Your Highness, this is propaganda. Propaganda means not telling lies and selectively telling the truth. Isn't that what the newspapers of the six ministries do? When have you ever seen the court publicize its own faults?"
"Besides, the news we have here is all true, it's just written in a simple and straightforward way!"
Li Yuanzhao shook his head and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is a good idea, why didn't I think of it?"
"Your Highness, I have already told you to read more about Buddhism."
"The five poisons, six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings, the weaknesses of human nature are all written in Buddhism. You have to make use of them. How does Buddhism attract believers? Think about it carefully!"
Xie Xian on the side suddenly realized!
He usually likes to read some Buddhist scriptures, and now he finally understands what Buddhism is all about!
It seems that I have read the wrong books before! You are worthy of being the master, and you have awakened me with your words!
Li Yuanzhao nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Xie Xian and said, "Since so many people want to join the newspaper, then recruit them! Why drive them to other places?"
Xie Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, it's not that we don't want to recruit so many people, we just have no experience and no rules."
"We need at most 20 people. Who should we recruit? How much money should we pay each month?"
Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "It's not that difficult. Let's give you a written test to test your level first."
"Just let the reporters compile the test questions, screen out half of them through the written test, and then conduct the interviews."
"It will be OK if we screen out half of them in the interview! We will take care of those whose family conditions are not good, but we will not accept those whose qualifications are too poor."
"Oh, that's right. During the interview, put a trash can in the corner of the room and throw some trash next to it. Those who take the initiative to clean up will be considered for employment."
"This matter can be posted on the Soul Ginseng Soup section the next day." Fang Zheng chuckled, his evil humor coming out.
This is another highlight in history books!
Xie Xian sighed: "Master is really far-sighted. He can tell a person's character from such a small thing. It's really amazing..."
"Okay, stop flattering me! Anything else?"
"What about the monthly salary? Our old reporters get two taels a month, so the new ones can't get more than that."
"Hmm..." Fang Zheng thought hard.
This is indeed a problem. Giving them two taels of silver would be unfair to old employees, but giving them less would be considered false advertising.
Paying salaries is a science, and it was too rough to have all reporters receive the same salary before.
If many people still play like this, then there is obviously something wrong with the incentive mechanism, and this is something we need to think about carefully.
Upon hearing this, Li Yuanzhao asked, "How much money are they prepared to ask for this morning? Did anyone mention it?"
Xie Xian recalled for a while: "No one asked us how much we would pay, but the competition was fierce!"
"Some people say they are willing to do it even if they don't need any money, as long as they have food, lodging and access to the library!"
Li Yuanzhao's mouth immediately opened wide: "Then why are you still hesitating?"
"We want all 200 people! Five taels of silver per person per month!"
Xie Xian was shocked: "Five taels! For all 200 people, not to mention that the newspaper office can't accommodate them, it will cost one thousand taels of silver every month!"
"Your Highness, this is definitely not possible. How about... you think about it again?"
After saying that, Xie Xian turned his head and looked at Fang Zhengyi, his eyes full of helplessness.
The prince's mind is a little abnormal...
"Who said we were going to give them money? They are the ones who are going to give the newspaper five taels every month!"
"With five taels per person per month, wouldn't our newspaper earn an extra 1,000 taels? We'll take as many as you want!"
"Since they are all willing to rush for the jobs, why should we pay them?" Li Yuanzhao pinched his chin and thought.
Fang Zhengyi: "......"
Xie Xian: “….”
Seeing the prince gradually becoming more mature, Fang Zheng was filled with admiration.
He is worthy of being my student. His learning ability has far surpassed mine!
Ordinary capitalists only skin people, but the prince is so young and already wants to rip out their internal organs...
Work for the boss and pay the boss a salary!
Isn't this something that should definitely be included in future business school textbooks? !
"Your Highness, this is a bit too much. We are a newspaper company, and we have to consider the status of journalists in the future."
"If the people knew that journalists were nothing more than cattle and horses, who would respect journalists in the future?"
"They are here to get admitted as a juren in the next three years. They have no feelings for the newspaper. If they become officials in the future, they will scold us to death. This is not good for the newspaper!"
If you really want to collect money from the interviewees, you should choose an open and transparent one!
Setting up a public examination center in Mid-Levels or something like that, a shared library seems like a good idea too…
Li Yuanzhao shrugged: "I'm just talking casually, what if it works?"
"Nothing could happen! Don't even think about it in the future!" Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Old Xie, discuss with other reporters and come up with a set of promotion standards. For newcomers, just set a one or two rank for now."
Xie Xian nodded in agreement.
"Also, it is unlikely that our journalists who have passed the exam will continue to work as before. We should finish the good work."
"Those people have gone home to celebrate. When they come back, the benefits they should receive will remain the same. The library and cafeteria will be open to them free of charge. If anyone is willing to continue working, let them do it. It would be best to arrange a more flexible job so that it does not interfere with their studies."
"And there's Chen Yi, he's now the golden signboard of our newspaper. He too, there's no need to force him to stay, but it would be best if he could help us promote the newspaper and do a special interview or something. That's all, go and arrange it."
After arranging the newspaper, Fang Zhengyi thought about it carefully.
At this time... Uncle San should be back...
......
[Where the handsome guy and the beautiful girl sign in]
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