The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei, who wants to build a factory, is extremely eager for talents.

A hero with three gangs, no matter how powerful Yang Fei is, he can't do all the work in a factory.

Before, he was only doing sales, and there were more than 700 people around him.

In the past, the manpower seemed to be enough, but now to build a factory, all kinds of talents are urgently needed.

General workers in factories can be recruited casually, but what about management talents? Must be professional.

In 1993, it was not as good as it was later. In this era, universities had not yet expanded their enrollment, and college students were recruited and divided by the state. These talents were thinking about how to become state cadres, and they looked down on ordinary private factories.

There are some things that Yang Fei has been thinking about before, but they must be implemented now.

After lunch, leaders at the town and county levels left one after another, and the villagers who had been busy all day also gradually dispersed.

In the past month, the sales team had a rare day off, and all the salesmen went home.

After dinner, Yang Fei lit a cigarette, walked to the stream in front of the village, and smoked while thinking.

Su Tong came over, took a willow stick, and paddled the stream non-stop. She suddenly became childish, took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers, jumped into the stream, and started to splash.

Seeing Yang Fei frowning in thought, she brushed a string of water spray towards Yang Fei's face.

Yang Fei gave a shock and said with a smile: "Okay, if you dare to tease your boss, let's see how I punish you!"

Su Tong let out a string of laughter like silver bells: "What are you thinking?"

"You also know that we are going to build a factory." Yang Fei wiped the water from his face and said, "Talent is a big problem."

Su Tong hummed: "Go to the talent market to recruit!"

"Of course there is a talent market, but really good management talents are hard to come by for a while." Yang Fei picked up a stone, smiled narrowly, and threw it beside her.

The stone entered the water, dizzy ripples, splashed water, and wet her skirt.

Her pure white feet, reflecting the shining sunlight at the bottom of the water, are as crystal clear as jade.

"Then dig the wall!" Su Tong pressed the corner of his skirt with both hands, and gave the boss a resentful look.

"Southern daily chemical factory?" Yang Fei picked up another stone, trying to throw it away.

"Don't throw it away, I'm begging for mercy." Su Tong smiled, "You come down too, the water is cool and comfortable. The Southern Daily Chemical Factory is also good, and there are still some talents. However, the best talents are not here. In it, think about it, which company is the best-selling washing powder on the market now?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Of course it's Vitality 28."

"That's right, let's go to Vigor 28 to recruit people."

"It's the same as I thought." Yang Fei nodded approvingly, thinking that Su Tong's thoughts can really keep up with him!

He was thinking, how to arrange for Su Tong after the factory was built?

If you want to help her, you must have the ability to do the corresponding work.

Only when the right person is placed in the right position can the work be done well.

Do you want her to be your secretary?

Or let her stand alone in the factory?

Therefore, these days, he has been deliberately testing her, testing her with some major decision-making issues.

In the end, Su Tong did not disappoint her.

Her thoughts always coincided with his.

"It's not too late. I'm leaving tomorrow to try my luck at the Vitality Factory. As for you, stay at home and help me complete the relevant procedures for building the factory. Tang Wenjie will help you with this. You just need to run errands."

"What about the sales of washing powder?"

"Leave it to Xiang Qiao. She has been with you for so long, so she should stand alone."

"Yang Caishen! Yang Caishen!" Tie Lianping's voice came over.

"Secretary, what do you need from me?" Yang Fei responded, "Don't call me God of Wealth, it sounds weird."

Tie Lianping doesn't dare to call him brother now. He is a billionaire now and he wants to build a factory in the village.

This sound, brother, I can't shout anymore.

"You are our God of Wealth, everyone calls you that." Tie Lianping handed over the bag in his hand and said, "This is the money for building the water supply. It was paid for by you before, but now the villagers have money Okay, I’m in charge of putting it away, and now I’ll give it to you, count the number and see if it’s right. It was agreed before that each household will be apportioned 300 yuan. In our village, except for the five-guarantee households and the poor households, the total is 739 household……"

"Wait." Yang Fei interrupted him, and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it. I don't want this money anymore. The water supply project should be regarded as the welfare I gave to the villagers. In the future, I will Open a factory in the village, and there are many places to deal with everyone!"

"Two hundred thousand!" Tie Lianping shook his head like a rattle, "How can we let you pay by yourself? No matter how rich you are, we can't beat your landlord!"

Yang Fei took the bag, weighed it, and said: "Secretary, I saw that the primary school in the village is really dilapidated, and some classrooms are cracked, and the gap is quite big, and children are crawling in there." Drilled in. This is simply a dangerous house!"

Tie Lianping's rare old face flushed, and he let out a sharp choke. It took him a long time to calm down, and he said with shame on his face: "I've been a party secretary in the village for more than ten years, and I'm incompetent in this matter! Hey, the village Poor, look, no one has built a new house, who has spare money to go to school? Speaking of this, my heart is full of tears!"

Yang Fei handed over the bag in his hand: "The money is here."

Tie Lianping's eyes widened instantly: "Yang, Da, Xia, you mean? This money?"

"Yes, this money is used to build a primary school! If it's not enough, I'll pay it again!" Yang Fei's smile at the moment, in Tie Lianping's eyes, is like a messenger sent from heaven!

"Hero Yang, I can't keep so much money. Leave it to Su Tong!" Tie Lianping shook his head and said, "You know, I'm mainly doing sales outside now. Running outside for a month is equivalent to staying at home." Do it for half a year!"

With bare feet, Su Tong wanted to climb up, but the creek slope was slippery. She tried several times but failed.

Yang Fei held out his hand.

Su Tong smiled sweetly, took his big hand, and came up with a light body, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Fei supported her hand to make it easier for her to put on her shoes, and then said with a smile, "Secretary, I'm about to tell you about this. You and Director Su should stop selling washing powder. The village needs you to be in charge."

Hearing this, Tie Lianping was stunned: "You don't want me anymore?"

Yang Fei couldn't help laughing: "The village is going to build a factory and a school. Many things need you to mediate. I will give you a labor fee of 1,000 yuan a month. For the construction of factories and schools, I ask you to help me a lot. I'm bothered."

"This?" Only now did Tie Lianping realize that he had misunderstood Yang Fei, and smiled awkwardly, "How embarrassing to take your money for nothing?"

"It's not for nothing, you have to help us." Yang Fei smiled, "I can't stay in the village every day, I need your help to coordinate the construction site and the villagers."

Tie Lianping nodded: "Okay, you are the boss, and everyone in our village listens to you."

In the past, everyone thought that they were helping the Nanhua Factory sell products.

Now, everyone in the village knows that Yang Fei is the big boss, and they respect him even more.