At around 9:30 in the evening, Ji Zhaocheng called Song Chen.
He thought about it for the entire afternoon and it was indeed very tempting, so he called his wife to discuss it as soon as he got off work.
Knowing that it was his former company commander Song Chen who asked him to go there, Ji Zhaocheng's wife had no objection. It all depended on his own opinion. Any way was fine. After all, they were all making money, and it didn't matter where they were.
The difference is that the possibility of being cheated in Guangcheng is greater, and she is also worried that Ji Zhaocheng has been deceived by a pyramid scheme.
Nowadays, pyramid schemes are everywhere. You often hear that children from some store have been working outside and haven't returned home for several years. When you ask, you find out that they were deceived into joining.
"Brother, I've made up my mind. I'm going to work for you."
He also wanted to make money in Guangcheng to buy a house and bring his wife and children to live in such a big city, but as a small employee with no background and no education, it would take him forever to raise the money relying on the meager monthly salary from the electronics factory.
Song Chen expected this: "Okay, that's what I've been waiting for. The position of factory director is waiting for you. Don't worry, your salary won't be low. I remember you learned to drive there, right?"
Ji Zhaocheng: "I've learned, but I haven't driven a car in a few years, so I might be a little rusty."
Song Chen: "Just open it a few more times. Okay, you know my address, right? Come over when you're done packing."
Ji Zhaocheng: "Brother, do you still remember Sun Pengfei from our class? That guy called me a few days ago and said he wanted to come to Guangcheng to join me. Are you still short of people? If you still need them, I can ask him to come with us. That guy's driving skills are better than mine."
Song Chen has a good memory. When talking about Sun Pengfei, he remembered the tall, dark boy with buck teeth. He was really good at driving.
"Is he willing to be a truck driver? I'm in need of a full-time truck driver."
Ji Zhaocheng: "I think he's willing. I'll ask his opinion and get back to you."
The reason why Song Chen chose Ji Zhaocheng to take over the position of factory director must be that he had enough understanding of him and knew that he was capable of doing the job.
The child is smart and has excellent grades in all aspects.
As for why he couldn't stay despite having such good grades, I can only say that you need background no matter where you are, and there are always people better than you. There must be many people who are better off than him.
After I hung up the phone, a strange number called.
The man introduced himself as soon as he opened his mouth: "Brother, I'm Wang Zhengbing. Do you remember me, Old Wang from the beverage factory?"
Song Chen answered the phone on the balcony, casually pulling out a flower stem planted by Lin Jingbei and chewing it: "It's Brother Wang, I remember, how could I not remember, it was all thanks to Brother Wang's care back then."
Wang Zhengbing laughed awkwardly: "Brother, how have you been recently? Have you made a fortune?"
If you haven't seen each other for a long time, you certainly can't ask about business right away. Some pleasantries are necessary, and then you can gradually move the topic to business.
So Song Chen chatted with him about this and that for more than ten minutes.
Brother Wang then explained his purpose: "Brother, I heard you opened a juice factory. How is your business?"
Song Chen: "It's okay."
Hearing what he said, Song Chen probably understood what he meant. He had been eyeing him and wanted to recruit him here before, but he thought it was impossible to recruit him. It was rare for the elder brother to take the initiative to speak up.
You must take the initiative to give people a ladder to step down: "The business is okay, but we are in need of an experienced master. The employees here have no experience."
Brother Wang is also a shrewd person, so how could he not understand what Song Chen meant? "I won't talk to you about other things, brother, what do you think of me? I have been working in the beverage factory industry for more than 20 years. Many people probably don't have as much experience as me."
Song Chen laughed heartily. "If you're willing to come to my place, I'll definitely agree. Don't I know your ability? To be honest, if your factory didn't have experienced masters like you, it wouldn't last a few years."
Brother Wang liked to hear this. After opening his heart, he found that Song Chen was not really being polite to him, so he told Song Chen everything that was in his heart.
"To be honest, I do have this idea. You don't know, the factory director has been replaced by his son. He thinks he studied abroad and is pointing fingers at us old people. This is wrong and that is wrong. We have been working here for so many years, how could we know what is wrong?"
Song Chen gave it enough emotional value and echoed him, "Really? That's how kids are nowadays. They don't know anything, but they think they're the coolest because they've been educated abroad for a few years."
Brother Wang: "That's right. He has a new idea every day. We old guys have been tormented by him enough. He even said that if we don't cooperate with the rectification, we will be fired. It's a joke. We have been working for so many years, and we are afraid of a young boy like him?
If I am not welcome here, there are other places that will welcome me!
I thought of you, didn't I? You know there aren't many factories here, and we're getting older and don't really want to move, so I'm asking if you'd be willing to hire a few of us."
Song Chen laughed. It was like someone was bringing a pillow just when he was sleepy. These old guys all had some skills.
"Of course I'm willing. You're welcome to come anytime and I can arrange for you to start work at any time. The salary will be the same as in the old factory, and there will be gifts during festivals."
Lin Lu could hear his excited voice from inside. She glanced around several times, wondering who he was talking to.
Brother Wang said: "Salary and benefits are minor issues. We just want to find a boss who won't make a fuss and live a quiet life for a few years."
Song Chen: "To be honest, I'm going to Shanghai soon. The factory is managed by my nephew, but he's a good guy. As long as everyone works diligently, he won't interfere in your affairs. If you have any opinions, you can call me at any time and I can deal with him."
With this, Brother Wang felt relieved: "Okay, let's hand over the work here first, and call you when the time comes."
Song Chen: "How many people are coming?"
Brother Wang: "Just the ones you knew before, me, Engineer Chen, Engineer Zhao, and Engineer Qi, four of us."
Song Chen: "Wow, that's great. Welcome, welcome. Call me when you arrive and I'll pick you up at the station."
Four more people came, and the juice factory happened to be in need of such experienced people. Song Chen felt relieved and immediately called Song Zidong to inform him of the matter.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Lu came into the house from the balcony. Her eyes were fixed on the computer. The light reflected from the screen made her face look white.
The half-bun hairstyle is casual and elegant.
Song Chen: "What are you looking at?"
Lin Lu: "Check some information. Are you done with your call?"
"Well, there might be two from the brick factory and four from the juice factory."
"Not bad, Director Song, very quick."
"Thank you, Teacher Lin, for the compliment."
Song Chen caught a glimpse of his wife chatting with a stranger and asked, "Who is this?"
Lin Lu: "A thread owner who knows a lot."
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