Qian Xiaolan wandered around the factory for twenty minutes before returning to the office.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Secretary Li, who had disappeared for a long time, had returned. He sat next to Mayor Zhao and whispered something, and Mayor Zhao's brows relaxed when he heard it.
Director Wang's face was full of wrinkles from smiling.
"Hey, Xiao Qian is back. Secretary Li just drafted a contract. How about you come and take a look?"
Qian Xiaolan walked over with a smile, picked up the contract with both hands and sat in the chair opposite the mayor.
After reading the contract, she frowned slightly and said, "Mayor Zhao, we agreed before that if I solve the employment problems of those workers, you will give me some discounts.
I don’t need anything in the factory, nor do I want the hundreds of iron lumps in the warehouse. I just want an empty factory and this piece of land.”
Mayor Zhao sighed when he heard this: "Comrade Qian, 4 million is already the biggest discount I can give you.
Although this factory building covers an area of only more than 3,000 square meters, there is more than 4,000 square meters of open space behind the factory.
Since you want to buy land, you must be attracted by the vigorous development of Shenzhen Stock Exchange.
If you buy it back for 4 million now, you don’t know how many times it will increase in a few years.”
That makes sense, but I always feel uncomfortable if I don’t bargain!
Qian Xiaolan and Mayor Zhao looked at each other for a while. Seeing that he really refused to give in on the price, they could only find a way out:
“That’s fine, I was thinking it could be cheaper, but I didn’t know the area of the vacant lot was so large.
But, Uncle Zhao, those lumps of iron in your warehouse are going to be sold as scrap metal anyway, so why not leave three for me?
I'll have it recycled and made into something else."
Mayor Zhao agreed and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's just a few tons of iron lumps, I'll give it to you.
Don't worry, you are the businessman who has the most assets in Shenzhen so far, except for the Rong family. We will not be stingy if we can help you in the future. We just hope that you can develop better and better, so that more ordinary people can have jobs and eat."
Qian Xiaolan nodded seriously, confirmed that there was no problem with the contract, signed her name on the spot, then went back to Mayor Zhao's office to stamp the contract and then went to the credit union to transfer the money.
The passbook that Rong Shijun gave her before was from the Shenzhen Credit Union, and she later came to deposit and withdraw payment for goods several times.
So, when the credit union staff saw her, they immediately welcomed her into a separate room enthusiastically, as if they had seen the God of Wealth.
Mayor Zhao and Secretary Li were such big guys, but they didn't even notice them.
Qian Xiaolan pulled the staff's sleeves to remind them, and they went to apologize to Mayor Zhao with embarrassment on their faces.
Fortunately, Mayor Zhao was a broad-minded official. He did not care about these things and smiled and said to the staff:
"Don't be so reserved. When Xiao Qian is around, not only you, but I can only see her first.
Haha, let's go, let's get down to business."
Seeing his impatient look, Qian Xiaolan smiled and followed him into the house.
4 million was transferred from Qian Xiaolan's account to the public account. Mayor Zhao felt relieved and immediately asked the people from the credit union to withdraw 30,000 yuan.
The Second Agricultural Machinery Factory owed a total of 120 workers half a year's wages, with an average monthly wage of 35 yuan per person, totaling more than 25,000 yuan. It is really sad that such a large factory cannot afford it.
To avoid any further complications, Mayor Zhao and Secretary Li took the money back to pay the workers.
Qian Xiaolan also had to go back to deal with the matters of the workers she had selected, so she followed them.
The two cars came to the Second Agricultural Machinery Factory again.
The workers were all gathered at the factory gate, waiting eagerly, and when they saw them arrive they all cheered.
Qian Xiaolan saw that there were obviously more people than before, and she knew that they were calling back those who were at home or working in other places.
Secretary Li and Director Wang sat at the table with money and payroll books, distributing wages to the workers one by one.
Qian Xiaolan and Mayor Zhao sat aside and chatted. Then, when they saw the people she had named earlier, they asked them to leave their names and contact information. They could officially start work tomorrow and start by helping to clean up the factory.
The wages were paid and it was almost dark.
After Mayor Zhao and Qian Xiaolan finished explaining their tasks to the workers, they went to a state-owned restaurant for dinner.
At this moment, someone suddenly ran over and bumped into Qian Xiaolan.
Qian Xiaolan took two steps back, stood firm, and quietly hid one hand behind her back.
When she drove to the door, Director Wang hurried out to stop them and asked with a troubled look on his face, "Um, Mayor Zhao, where should I go next?"
Mayor Zhao looked at Qian Xiaolan, who directly refused:
"My factory only needs ordinary employees. The management personnel will be transferred from the old factory in Southern Province. Director Wang should find another job."
Director Wang was immediately disappointed. He looked at Mayor Zhao for help: "Mayor, you..."
"Look, I can only arrange for you to return to your previous place and be an ordinary worker."
Mayor Zhao's answer made Director Wang's eyes flash with resentment.
But he could only be angry, and there was nothing he could do.
Now that I have been targeted, I can no longer go against public officials.
However, Qian Xiaolan is a lesbian. She was lucky enough to have inherited the ancestral property and only made a few bucks after selling it. This kind of woman is the easiest to deal with.
No one cared what Director Wang was thinking.
Qian Xiaolan and Mayor Zhao finished their meal. When they parted, Mayor Zhao lowered his voice to remind her:
"Be careful, Director Wang. I always feel that this person is not simple, but I can't find anything."
"I see. Thank you, Uncle Zhao."
Several people went home separately.
Qian Xiaolan took out the notebook that registered today's employee information.
On the last page, he took out a piece of paper, "There is something wrong with Wang Xinfa!"
This was given to her by the worker who bumped into her.
Wang Xinfa, that is Director Wang.
This man gave her an unpleasant feeling to begin with, and even without this note, she would not have hired him.
Now, she wanted to investigate some things.
The next morning, Qian Xiaolan called Ye Cangshu and asked him to help her extend her vacation for a few more days. Then she drove to the store again.
Today, she is interviewing new workers in the factory next to the store.
And at this time in the factory.
Wang Xinfazheng and others sighed:
"Big Head, we are no longer workers in this factory, and we don't know what to do in the future.
Oh, that’s not right. Even if you can’t continue to work in the factory, you can still ask your daughter and daughter-in-law to come.
Alas, I just don’t know what the admission requirements are after the interview.”
Datou also sighed: "The conditions mentioned by the new boss sound very accommodating, but this is also what makes me unsure.
There is no accurate number on what is considered qualified and what is unqualified!"
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