It is impossible for people without basic wicker weaving skills to weave something. The factory does not have the time to teach them and the delivery time does not allow it.
After hearing this, the people below looked at each other but did not move.
Zhang Xingrong snorted and laughed. "Those who stay even though they can't knit are hindering the brigade's work. It's not too late to leave now. If you don't leave, they'll find out and arrest you all and send you to forced labor!"
As she spoke, she glanced at the security captain, Zhu Dagang, who nodded at her.
"Do you still want to go to labor camp?"
This time, the people below dared not stop moving. It was said that labor camps like that were hard and tiring, even more difficult than Lugou Village! Most of those who couldn't weave rattan had left. The crowd slowly dwindled to just over a hundred people.
"You all know how to knit, right?" Zhang Xingrong asked again. "I'm telling you this for the last time. You can't go out without knowing how to knit."
No one went out from below.
Zhang Xingrong asked someone to bring some straw weaving materials, asked everyone to disperse, distributed the materials to everyone, and asked everyone to weave a small basket.
She also ordered Uncle Luo and his two companions, as well as Su Ying, Xu Weiyin and others to come and help supervise the people at the scene.
After half a day, everyone finally managed to compile something. Some of them didn't know how to do it, but they managed to compile a little bit. But there was one person who didn't know how to do it at all. This person was none other than Zhang Erbao from Zhangjia Village. This was a typical example. Zhang Xingrong, without hesitation, ordered the security team to arrest him and send him to a farm for a month or two of forced labor before releasing him. This was to prevent these people from disregarding her words in the future.
Zhang Erbao screamed and struggled desperately: "Why did you arrest me? I made it up!"
Zhang Erbao's parents rushed in and started making trouble.
"You can't arrest Erbao. What did my Erbao do wrong?"
Zhu Dagang, the security captain, shouted, "Isn't obstructing the brigade's work considered a disturbance? Do you think our brigade is a child's play? Arrest everyone and send them to labor camp!"
This time, Zhao Erbao's parents didn't dare to make a fuss and sent their son out crying.
Zhang Xingrong didn't care and selected twice, and finally selected 30 people. The 30 people who were selected were very excited. How could they not be excited when they heard that they would get a salary after entering the weaving factory?
"I refuse to accept!" the people of Zhangjia Village shouted. "Zhang Xingrong, you're biased. You've driven everyone from our village out. You did it on purpose. You're taking revenge!"
Zhang Xingrong looked coldly at the people from Zhangjia Village and said, "Who said they were all driven away? Isn't Aunt Sangui from your village? Aunt Sangui, come out and let them see you."
Aunt Sangui then walked out from behind the crowd. She glanced at Zhang Xingrong and lowered her head.
The people in Zhangjia Village looked at it and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"This time, I'm selecting people who are not only good at weaving, but also those who are quiet and hardworking. Our weaving factory has a mission. If we recruit people who don't work hard and like to cause trouble, wouldn't that just destroy the production team and factory?"
She chose someone from Zhangjia Village to silence them. Aunt Sangui hadn't previously participated in the villagers' affairs, but she hadn't helped her family either. She didn't like to join in the fun, so it wouldn't hurt to have someone like him work for the factory.
The people from the other villages looked at each other in silence. They were all from the same brigade, and they had heard about Zhangjia Village and Zhang Xingrong. They didn't dare to join in the fun and upset Zhang Xingrong.
But the people in Zhangjia Village were so angry that their faces turned red.
Isn’t what Zhang Xingrong said referring to them?
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