Zhao Xiangbei hesitated for a long time.
He put on his work badge and finally said slowly, "Thank you, Director."
Jiang Wanyue nodded and continued, "Then next, I will appoint Comrade Lin Jin as the director of the sales department. The sales department currently has three employees including the director. Their main job is to contact department stores in various counties and cities for delivery. According to the current workload, three people are enough. We will make subsequent arrangements later."
Lin Jin walked up to the stage, took the work badge, put it on, bowed and said, "Thank you for your trust, Director. I will definitely live up to your expectations and sell our Xiaojing non-staple food all over the country!"
Jiang Wanyue smiled and said, "No, it should not only be sold all over the country, but also sold abroad, so Lin Jin, you should pick up the English you have forgotten."
Lin Jin: “…”
I haven't studied for eight or nine years. How can I possibly learn it if I pick it up again?
Moreover, even her English level in high school was far from enough to communicate with foreigners.
However, she now has two subordinates under her. If her subordinates learn it first, wouldn’t she, the director, be kicked out?
Thinking of this, Lin Jin said loudly: "Director, rest assured, I will complete the task!"
Jiang Wanyue looked at the people below and continued, "We have also set up a research and development workshop in our processing plant. It is mainly responsible for developing new products and researching various new flavors. This workshop is also very important. I appoint Duan Jing as the director of the research and development workshop. Please come on stage."
Duan Jing was completely shocked.
She simply couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to her, she was a reformed person.
Moreover, she had just given birth to a child, and she brought her child to work every day. She felt very sorry for the factory, but the factory actually gave her a promotion.
"Director, I..." Duan Jing stood up and stammered, "I am not qualified to be the workshop director. Let, let others..."
Jiang Wanyue deliberately scowled: "If you think you are not qualified, then you are questioning the vision of me as the factory director. How can you expect everyone to obey me in the future?"
Duan Jing became even more flustered and couldn't utter a word.
"Zhao Xiangbei is qualified, Lin Jin is qualified, and so are you. As long as you are capable, the factory will promote you." Jiang Wanyue said word by word, "Anyone, regardless of their status, as long as they can contribute to the factory, the factory will pave the way for them. When you become the director, it means that the burden on you will be heavier, but the factory cannot give you corresponding benefits. From another perspective, it can be regarded as saving labor costs for the factory. If you feel that there is more work but no increase in salary, and you cannot accept this, I agree with your request to refuse the promotion."
Duan Jing was almost dizzy.
If she refused, it would seem that she was afraid of hardship and fatigue.
If she agrees...but with her status, she is not suitable for the job. What if she brings trouble to the factory?
Just when she was in a dilemma, Lu Chengyuan whispered in her ear: "There are only three people in R&D now, and each product has a flavor developed by you. If you refuse, it will be difficult for the factory manager to handle it. Agree first, and then go to talk to the factory manager after the meeting."
Duan Jing nodded, walked onto the stage, and nervously hung her work badge around her neck.
The employees present did not show any resistance.
Because last time, Zhang Daqiang, a second-rate guy from Group 1, reported the reform elements in front of the county party secretary, and Secretary Ning didn't say anything. It was even more impossible for these low-level employees to express their dissatisfaction. Besides, they were not dissatisfied. They did the hardest work without getting paid. What qualifications did they have to be dissatisfied?
Next, Jiang Wanyue appointed a production director, choosing a woman named Yang Shuizhen from among the first group of junior high school students who applied for the job.
There is also a director who manages the equipment, a young man who manages the machines.
As for the warehouse director, she decided on Lu Chengyuan, because the people who manage the warehouse are basically the people from the fishery. With Lu Chengyuan as the director, life will be easier for everyone in the fishery.
The factory is still short of an office director, who will be mainly responsible for personnel, administration, logistics and other miscellaneous matters. Jiang Wanyue hasn't seen a suitable person for this position yet and plans to recruit one from outside.
At the same time, she told everyone that the factory planned to purchase another transport truck and recruit a driver. It didn't matter if you couldn't drive. As long as you met the requirements, the factory would pay to send you to the county to learn driving skills.
As soon as the news of recruiting office clerks and drivers was released, many people came for the interview.
Jiang Wanyue doesn't have any sexist ideas, but from a realistic perspective, it's best if the driver is a man and the clerk is a woman.
There were many women who came for the interview for the clerk position, including educated women in the village and almost all the educated youth.
Jiang Wanyue plans to train this clerk to become the office director, and he will often report the factory's work to her in the future. Therefore, this position is very important and cannot be neglected.
She looked through the list carefully, then selected three people for the interview. Finally, based on their expression ability, adaptability, and learning ability, she chose the best one, who was an educated youth. She was 30 years old this year and had already started a family in Xiaojing Brigade. She looked not much different from the peasant women in the brigade.
But Jiang Wanyue saw a hint of desire in her eyes.
Even if you have a family, you still want to return to the city.
This is the tragedy bestowed upon this generation by the times, and no one can change anything.
"Pei Su, you've been selected." Jiang Wanyue stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Arrange your family affairs and you can come to work tomorrow."
Pei Su couldn't believe it, her eyes were red: "Thank you Wanyue... No, thank you Director, don't worry, I will work hard!"
After the clerical recruitment is completed, the next step is to interview the drivers.
Jiang Wanyue did not interfere in this matter, but arranged for Wu Zhiqiang to interview each person one by one.
Most people in the village can't even ride a bicycle, let alone drive a car, so not many people came to interview for this position. Only some brave young men came to sign up, including Song Defa, the second oldest son of the Song family, and Song Jianguo, the son of Song's eldest son.
Jiang Wanyue had shared this news with the Song family before. As far as she knew, Song Defa had gone to the county town for this purpose. He bought a driving book from someone and read it every day at home, but he didn't recognize many words. Hu Zhaodi had never read a book and didn't recognize them either. Sometimes she would ask Jiang Wanyue what it meant...
As for Song Jianguo, Jiang Wanyue could not feel his enthusiasm. She had already guessed the result before it even started.
Sure enough, Song Defa was selected in the end.
Song Defa was extremely happy and thanked the interviewer Wu Zhiqiang first: "You will be my master from now on. I will call you Master."
Wu Zhiqiang quickly waved his hands to indicate that he was not worthy of the honor.
Then, Song Defa went to the factory director's office and thanked Jiang Wanyue privately: "Thank you, Fourth Sister-in-law, for the advance notice. Otherwise, I would not be able to compete with those young people."
Jiang Wanyue smiled and said, "You made sufficient preparations, otherwise it wouldn't be your turn."
While the two were talking, the eldest sister-in-law Yang Yulan rushed into the office and gritted her teeth and said, "Song Defa, you are an uncle, and you have the nerve to take your nephew's job. Do you have the nerve to do that?"
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