Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

"Wait, this is actually just a method of cooperation!" Before Yan Shen could stop it, most of the hula la people left.

He was a little embarrassed for a while. In fact, the plans listed at that time were various, and the key was to adapt measures to local conditions.It's just that Yan Shen intends to make this matter more attractive. The first one? It's the method of investment dividends. You can make a lot of money while lying down. Who doesn't like it?

In fact, Yan Shen also considered that the villagers do not necessarily need sufficient funds to invest, so he cautiously proposed a relatively small number.

However, although 10 yuan is small compared to a factory close to [-] million yuan, it is already a figure that needs to be considered extremely seriously when compared to villagers with relatively low annual income.

Qingqin also wanted to understand the key to this, and his eyes fell on the three people who are still sitting in the seat now: "Then the three who are still here, are you planning to join Qibao's project?"

Hao Shu was relieved by the three people who remained. One was abjectly poor, and had always been a kind of barefoot who was not afraid of putting on shoes; He is a first-class large household in the village, with an annual household income close to 20, and is the 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. He has naturally heard of Qibao’s name. Now Qibao’s Xiaoqing is a legend who has appeared on the cover of financial magazines. , to run this project in person, it can be seen that this project definitely has potential, early capital injection, early dividends, there is no problem at all.

"Is there a problem with the investment, but the specific dividends and terms need to be discussed." The big family turned the prayer beads in their hands, "I also hope that I can invest more. Is it too little to invest only 10?"

Yan Shen heaved a sigh of relief, and decided to take out the contract and explain it to others in detail, but when he was halfway through, he held Qingqin down: "Then what about the other two?"

The middle manager scratched his head: "Our family can't afford 10 yuan, but can we work? You need someone to manage this place, right?"

Yan Shen nodded: "No problem. We set up this factory to stimulate employment. Although a lot of work is done by machines, 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 some machinery before. You have so many machinery, do you also need maintenance? It would take time for the maintenance workers to come to our village. It is possible to apply for this position."

"We can arrange training courses to provide on-the-job training according to your situation, and then enter the dairy factory after you finish your studies." Qingqin replied.

After such an exchange, the remaining three? people actually joined the project, which finally made Hao Shu heave a sigh of relief.

Yan Shen looked guilty afterwards: "Cun? I can't afford Mr. Qing. I took it for granted."

"It's okay." Qingqin looked at his new promotional pamphlet, showing a faint smile, "I did it on purpose. In order to make up for the mistake, you have to stay in the village for a while."

Yan Shen thought about the trusting face he had given him the task 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. The products we make will eventually enter the market. If we developers don't understand the usage and usage of the products, so what? Can you make a product suitable for them?" Yan Shen instantly understood that Mr. Xiaoqing was really training him!

Qingqin watched the employee's self-guided strategy with satisfaction: If you can leave this? Foodies here, his bibimbap sauce is safe!

As for this? The employees are more resourceful and can ensure the smooth progress of the project, which is a plus.

After Hao Shu and Yan Shen went door-to-door to publicize the perfect version of the plan, only three families were funded. There were about a dozen families willing to work, but none of them were young people.

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

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

The village committee was immediately turned into a training class, and Qibao sent batch after batch of lecturers to teach the use of machines? Use of computers? It was very new. Work extra hard.

He didn't like studying before, and he wasted his time after being admitted to a technical secondary school. On the contrary, after a big change at home, he learned from the pain and became the most diligent and professional member of the training class.

The lecturer couldn't help but sigh. Yan Shen said with emotion: "He is a good seed in the mechanical field. Now he is learning to repair Qucai. I left him a few books on advanced principles. If you have any questions, please contact him. I, or you can teach him more when you have time."

Yan Shen naturally agreed, besides this aspect of training, there are also many? Parents send their children here casually? Listen, the Qibao training class is also open to all comers.Even if the child doesn't understand, it can be regarded as taking care of the child from the point of view of the parents, reducing the danger a lot.

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

At this time, the villagers who were still cursing liars before have been silent. They carefully watched the changes in the village with full of surprise, and they couldn't help but have some small calculations in their hearts.

I don't know how many nights, how many households get up in the middle of the night, look through the account book and calculate whether the money on hand is enough to get a share of Qibao's pie.

However, there are still a few families who feel uncomfortable when their mouths are not poisonous: "I heard that many factories are like this. At the beginning, they were very vigorous. Half of the money was spent, and then they ran away with money. I think Qibao always almost the same."

Another day, the children laughed and watched several trucks come in, and the sound of cows lowing resounded throughout the village.

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

These ten or so people were dressed in uniform black and white costumes, and they were manipulating the machinery to drive the cattle, with gratified smiles on their faces.

The feed truck following it also surprised many people.

In addition to the fact that almost all of them are mechanized operators who only watch from the side, the quality of the feed has also impressed many old herdsmen.

"This is really good feed, look at the color, look at the brightness, my sheep are going to starve to death!"

"It's not like buying feed from outside, Qibao has really grown alfalfa."

"Those? They seem to be experts who have been on the TV station. They actually came to check."

As soon as this scale was displayed, the people who were still watching jokes and waiting to make a fool of themselves suddenly felt a burning pain on their face. This is not a scammer who came to cheat them of their little money, but they came here to do charity and give them money!

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

Hao Shu happily watched them abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and accepted all the orders, not forgetting to take care of their face.

On the contrary, Yan Shen, who had been staying here all this time, had a stinky face, and after they left, he said, "Be arrogant and respectful."

"Hahahaha," Hao Shu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't use your standards to demand them. For them, it is already very difficult to maintain the current life at hand. One careless move will cause them to die. Life and death. Poverty really affects a person's vision, courage and judgment."

Yan Shen didn’t say anything? He lowered his head and fiddled with the smart monitoring system he had recently set up: “The sent cows are all injected with smart chips under their hides, which feedback the position and physical condition of the cows. Each cow has a number, and the number will also be Printed on the milk they produce. In addition, our revenue and share can be made public.”

"Ok?"

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

"This? Good idea."

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

Immediately, many people went to the shareholder's house to confirm, and they were even more stunned when they heard about it. This is a very profitable business!

As a result, Hao Shu ushered in another round of busy work, and immediately there were many people who wanted to buy shares with money.

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

Lai San smiled: "We agreed to work together? To become rich, why can't I participate in a share?"

"10." Hao Shu replied.

Lai San knew a lot, rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, I go to work every day, you just need to pay for food and housing, and you don't need to pay me wages, so it's okay if I participate in the shares. If you don't do it for me, I will Let’s just say you discriminate, and go and complain about you now.”

Obviously, I have learned about their various solutions and came prepared.

Hao Shu handled it for him with a cold face, and at the end he did not forget to tell him: "This opportunity is not easy, if you have a job, do it well."

At the same time, Yunmeng Company.

Gao Tingxuan looked at the latest report, didn't he? After a few glances, his upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together. After all, he closed the report. His eyes fell on the calendar, thinking about 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, and a high position.

Mr. Gao sat up straight and looked serious: "Old Wang, why are you looking for me?"

"Mr. Gao, the sale of fresh milk in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties has gradually invaded our market in the southern region. I think it is necessary to continue activities and continue the ban on fresh milk."

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

"It's the same report. If you're impatient to read it, I'll simplify it for you." Wang Zhi was neither humble nor overbearing.

Mr. Gao waved his hand: "Okay, I'll leave everything to you, R&D department? Be careful over there. There were a lot of problems a while ago."

Wang Zhi pushed the door and went out.

The small door of the office was pushed open, and a charming woman walked over briskly and sat directly on the desk, with her long legs stepping on Mr. Gao's knees: "Mr. generally."

Feeling the delicate skin under his hands, Mr. Gao snorted and said, "During the Ming Dynasty, eunuchs could replace the emperor? Approving memorials, that's why there was a rebellion among eunuchs."