This means the workshop only needs to recruit 15 people.”
As soon as An Jingzhi finished speaking, there was a sudden noise.
Someone said anxiously, "This won't work, Jingzhi! There are so many people in our village. How can 15 be enough?"
Village chief Fang, who had just received praise from his leader, looked at An Jingzhi with some hesitation after hearing this.
But I still chose to listen to him finish first, "Everyone, stop arguing and let Jingzhi finish."
"Don't worry, everyone. I only need 15 people for now. It's not a fixed number of 15. We will gradually expand it in the future. And those of us who weren't selected are not without work. There are other tasks for everyone to do. It's still piecework, just like before, but we won't be making pants."
An Jingzhi told them his plan in detail.
He planned to recruit a group of skilled workers to join the workshop, specializing in sewing, while the others would be responsible for tattooing or doing some tailoring work. In short, they would not be left idle.
Moreover, after the workshop was built, it became more formal and they also had basic salary and benefits.
With the basic salary plus the piece-rate commission from making pants and clothes, it is easy to earn more than 100 yuan a month.
This is no less than the number of people in the city!
Grandma An is responsible for selecting the best performers to learn how to sew on the sewing machine.
Everyone performed well, so we had to select the best. Then we picked a few families with heavier financial burdens. Fifteen people were quickly chosen.
No one in their family was selected except Aunt An.
The chosen ones all stood there happily. Being chosen meant they were now considered workers, to some extent. Although the factory was small, just a small workshop in the village, they made a lot of money! The benefits were tangible!
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