Chapter 111

"Wait, in fact, this is just a method of cooperation!" Before Yan Shen could stop him, most of the hula-la people left.

He was a little embarrassed for a while, but in fact, the plans listed at that time were various, and the key was to adapt to local conditions. It's just that Yan Shen intends to make this matter a little more tempting. The first thing he brings out is the way of investing dividends. You can make a lot of money while lying down. Who doesn't like it?

In fact, Yan Shen also took into account that the villagers do not necessarily need enough funds to join the investment, so he cautiously proposed a relatively small number.

However, although 100,000 is less than that of a factory that is close to 100 million, it is already a figure that needs to be seriously considered for villagers with a relatively low annual income.

Qing Qin also wanted to understand the key to this, and his eyes fell on the three people who were still sitting in their seats: "Then the three who are still here, are they planning to join the Qibao project?"

The three who stayed also let Hao Shu breathe a sigh of relief. One was extremely poor and had always been ruthless with bare feet and was not afraid of wearing shoes. He is a first-class household in the village, with an annual family income of nearly 200,000 yuan, so he is most likely to join this project.

The big family is very interested. He has also done a little business. He has some understanding of the current market. Naturally, he has heard of the name of Qibao. Now the Xiaoqing of Qibao is a legendary figure who has appeared on the cover of financial magazines. , come to run this project in person, it can be seen that this project definitely has potential, early injection of capital, early dividends, no problem at all.

"There is no problem with investment, but the specific dividends and terms need to be discussed." The big man turned the beads in his hand, "I also hope to invest more, but only 100,000 is still too little."

Yan Shen breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to take out the contract and explain it to others in detail, but when he was halfway through, he suppressed Qing Qin: "What about the other two?"

The middle-level man touched his head: "Our family can't get 100,000 yuan, but can we work? You always need someone to manage this field."

Yan Shen nodded: "No problem, we set up this factory to create employment. Although a lot of work is done by machinery, we also need some supervisory positions."

Having said this, the young man who returned to poverty due to illness some time ago said, "I have learned a little bit of machinery before. You have so many machines, do you also need maintenance? It takes time for maintenance workers to come to our village. It is possible to apply for this position.”

"We can arrange training classes, and conduct job training according to your situation, and then enter the dairy factory after graduation." Qing Qin replied.

After such a period of communication, the three remaining people actually joined the project, which finally gave Hao Shu a sigh of relief.

Yan Shen looked guilty afterwards: "I can't afford President Qing, I take it for granted."

"It's alright," Qing Qin smiled faintly as he looked at his newly made brochure, "I did it on purpose, in order to make up for the mistake, you have to stay in the village for a while longer."

Yan Shen thought about the trusting task he had given him before, and suddenly realized: "Mr. Qing, do you want me to stay and help them improve the intelligent system?"

"In the past, many people in the group had the opportunity to communicate face-to-face in rural areas. After all, the products we make are going to enter the market. If we developers do not understand the use of products, what will happen? Can you make products suitable for them?" Yan Shen instantly understood that Xiaoqing was really cultivating him!

Qing Qin watched with satisfaction that the employee's self-guided strategy was completed: If he can leave this foodie here, his bibimbap sauce is safe!

As for this employee, he is more witty and can ensure the smooth progress of the project, which is a bonus.

The complete version of the plan was publicized by Hao Shu and Yan Shen door-to-door. Only three households received capital injections. There were ten or so households who were willing to work, but none of them were young people.

Like most withered villages, most of the young labor force in the villages flooded into the cities, leaving only the old, the weak and the sick.

Fortunately, what is needed in the factory is not a heavy labor position, but only requires a long training.

The village committee was immediately transformed into a training class, and Qibao sent batches of lecturers to teach the use of machines and computers. It was very new, and the young men who stayed were the first to learn Extraordinarily hard.

He didn't like to study before, and after he was admitted to a secondary school, he was just wasting his time. Instead, after a big change at home, he became the most diligent and professional member of the training class.

The lecturer couldn't help but sighed: "He is a good seedling in mechanics, and now he is learning to repair Qu Cai, I have left him a few books on advanced principles, and let him contact him if he has any questions. I, or if you have time, teach him a little more."

Yan Shen naturally agreed to come down. In addition to the training in this area, many parents also sent their children over to listen to them casually, and the Qibao training class was also open to everyone. Even if the child doesn't understand, the parents are considered to be taking care of the child, reducing a lot of danger.

At the same time, Qibao also successfully obtained the right to use a large piece of land from the villagers. A neat and beautiful technological dairy plant was erected. The road outside was also repaired, and soon there were large trucks. , came in with all kinds of building materials, the construction team worked for three months, and the well-designed factory stood on the edge of the village.

At this time, the villagers who were still swearing at the liar have been silent, watching the changes in the village carefully with surprise, and can't help but make small calculations in their hearts.

I don't know how many nights, how many families got up in the middle of the night, and looked at the household registration book to calculate whether the money on hand was enough to get a share of Qibao's pie.

However, there are still a few households who feel uncomfortable if their mouths are not poisonous: "I heard that many factories are like this. They start with a bang, half of the money is gone, and then they run away with the money. I think Qibao always almost the same."

Another day, the children laughed and watched as several trucks came in, and the moo-moo of cows resounded throughout the village.

The cows that were stronger and more delicate than the cows that the villagers used to raise were driven into the factory that had already been arranged, and the hired employees finally saw their breeding elephants after a week of work.

The dozen or so people wore uniform black and white clothes, and controlled the machinery to drive away the cattle, all with gratified smiles on their faces.

The feed truck that followed, also surprised many people.

In addition to the fact that almost all of them are mechanized operators who only watch it, the quality of the feed has also made many old herdsmen sigh with emotion.

"This is really good feed, look at this color, look at this light, my sheep are going to die of greed!"

"It's not like the fodder bought from outside, Qibao really went to grow alfalfa."

"Those few seem to be experts who have been on TV, and they actually came to check."

As soon as such a scale was revealed, people who were still watching jokes and waiting to make a fool of themselves suddenly felt a burning pain in their faces. This is where a liar came to defraud them of the money, and they just came to do charity and give them money!

That night, a quarrel broke out among some people, and the main idea was that even if they didn't invest, they would at least send someone to work in their house. The next day, someone came over and proposed to join the project investment.

Hao Shu watched happily as they abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, accepting all the orders, not forgetting to take care of their face.

On the contrary, Yan Shen, who had been staying here, had a stinky face and waited for the others to leave: "Be respectful in the past."

"Hahahaha," Hao Shu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't ask them with your standards, for them, it is already very difficult to maintain the current life at hand. Life or death. Poverty really affects a person's vision, courage and judgment."

Yan Shen didn't say anything, and lowered his head to fiddle with the smart monitoring system he had recently set up: "The sent cowhide is injected with a smart chip to give feedback on the cow's position and physical condition. Each cow has a number, and the number will also be changed by It's printed on the milk they produce. Beyond that, our revenue and share can be made public."

"Um?"

"Don't you want more villagers to join? Then print out the income and put the money in front of you. There will always be someone willing to earn it."

"That's a good idea."

With their plan, a big screen was hung outside the dairy farm the next day, with red letters on a black background, clearly writing out the daily income from milk production and the income that each shareholder could get.

Immediately, many people went to the shareholder's house to confirm, and the inquiries made them even more stunned. This is a profitable business!

As a result, Hao Shu ushered in another round of busyness, and immediately many people took the money and wanted to buy shares.

The only one who made him look cold was Lai San, who usually only knew the gambler who was basking in the sun outside his house: "You also have money to come here?"

Lai San smiled: "It's agreed that we want to get rich together, why can't I participate in a share?"

"100,000." Hao Shu replied.

Lai San knew a lot, rolled his eyes and said, "Well, I go to work every day, you only need to cover food and housing, and you don't need to pay me wages, even if I participate in the stock. If you don't do it for me, I will Just say you are discriminatory, and now I will file a complaint against you."

Obviously, they have understood their various solutions and come prepared.

Hao Shu did it for him with a cold face, and finally did not forget to remind: "This opportunity is not easy, you can do it well if you have a job."

At the same time, Yunmeng Company.

Gao Tingxuan looked at the recent report, and his eyelids were glued together after a few glances. He finally closed the report, his eyes fell on the calendar, and he wondered where to play with his little lover next time.

There was a knock on his door. It was Wang Zhi, the vice president and vice chairman of Yunmeng Company, his partner, in charge of production and sales, with a high position.

Mr. Gao sat up straight for a little while, with a serious expression: "Old Wang, why are you looking for me?"

"Mr. Gao, Yuan and Ming sold fresh milk before, which gradually invaded our market in the southern region. I think it is necessary to resume activities and continue the ban on fresh milk."

"Well," Mr. Gao nodded, glanced at the report in his hand, then glanced at Wang Zhi, and suddenly smiled, "Old Wang, I think the report you got is more colorful than mine."

"It's all the same report. If you are impatient to read it, I will simplify it a little for you." Wang Zhi was neither humble nor arrogant.

Mr. Gao waved his hand: "Okay, I'll leave everything to you. Pay attention to the R&D department. There were a lot of problems some time ago."

Wang Zhi pushed open the door and went out.

The small door of the office was pushed open, and the charming woman walked over lightly and sat directly on the desk, with her long legs stepping on Mr. Gao's knees: "Mr. Gao, you are not good at this. generally."

Mr. Gao felt the delicate skin under his hands and hummed: "

Ming Dynasty

At that time, eunuchs could take the place of the emperor to approve memorials, so there was the chaos of eunuchs. "