"We have selected 30 people this time. Next time when our orders increase, we will definitely select more people. Everyone should go back and work hard to improve their wicker weaving skills. There will be opportunities in the future!"
This reassured some of the people who had weaving skills but had been rejected. They knew there would be opportunities in the future! If they improved their weaving skills, they might even be able to work in the factory and earn a salary!
Zhang Xingrong wasted no time in inquiring. He instructed Luo Sanye and several other master craftsmen to bring the group to an empty house near the brigade and begin organizing production. The thirty people were divided into three groups, each determined by their strengths. Finally, led by the master craftsmen, they headed up the mountain to collect vines.
In fact, they had picked a lot of vines before, which could still be used, but not enough, so they had to continue picking this time.
Aunt Sangui walked at the end and went to talk to Zhang Xingrong: "Rongya, thank you."
Zhang Xingrong and the people of Zhangjia Village were already at loggerheads, and she hadn't expected to be chosen. Actually, she hadn't been involved in Zhang Xingrong's family affairs before, but she hadn't helped her either.
"You're welcome. We chose you based on your rattan weaving skills. Please do your best in the future."
Aunt Sangui nodded and said seriously, "I will definitely do my best!"
She was really surprised and grateful that Zhang Xingrong gave her this opportunity.
Thirty people each carried a bundle of rattan down the mountain and began to work on it. These people were all skilled in rattan weaving, so working with the rattan was not difficult for them. Once the rattan was ready, they began weaving with previously unused rattan.
The matter of the wicker weaving factory had just been finalized, and the admission letters began to arrive one after another.
The fastest ones are those schools in the province because they are close to each other, so of course the notification letters will be sent faster.
Zhang Xingrong also received an admission letter.
When the comrades in the brigade's mailroom saw Zhang Xingrong, they couldn't help but be surprised: "Director Zhang, you got into university!"
Most students receive acceptance letters by email at this time, so he was surprised.
"That should be it." Zhang Xingrong took the letter, opened it, and said, "Thank you, comrade."
After leaving the house, she thought about it and decided to go talk to Wei Dinghui about this matter. She was going to college and the burden of the factory was on her shoulders, so she couldn't help but think about it.
"Captain, I have something to discuss with you."
Wei Dinghui also said happily: "I just have something to tell you, come over quickly."
Zhang Xingrong was puzzled: "What's going on?"
"I'm ready to take over the job of secretary." Wei Dinghui smiled.
"Really? Congratulations, Uncle Wei, on your promotion!" Zhang Xingrong said happily. This was a good thing; a new person taking this position might have an impact on her factory. But with Wei Dinghui taking over, it wouldn't have much of an impact.
Wei Dinghui smiled happily, "I was just thinking that since I took this position, the vice-captain has been promoted to a higher position, so now the vice-captain position is vacant. I was thinking of looking for your brother and asking him to take the vice-captain position."
"My brother?" Zhang Xingrong hadn't expected this. "Could he be a little younger?"
"Isn't it perfect?" Wei Dinghui was very happy. "Your brother used to work in the town's commune and has experience. I think it's just right for him to join our brigade."
Zhang Xingrong didn't interfere too much: "This is a good thing, but you have to ask my brother about this."
"Okay, what brings you here?"
Zhang Xingrong then took out the admission letter, which she had just read: "Uncle Wei, I was admitted to the medical school of the provincial capital university!"
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