Rebirth Craftsman

But Liu Xing's doing this now has a big flaw.

That is, it is very inconvenient to pass messages.

In other words, many people are unwilling to wait.

Because once I go back, there is no phone, no cell phone.

There is no news of the stick products workshop at all.

But Liu Xing is smart!

The first batch to recruit qualified craftsmen.

Let them come to the stick products workshop tomorrow.

The second batch of recruited qualified craftsmen.

The time was pushed to three days later to try the stick products workshop.

The last batch of craftsmen asked them to try the stick products workshop ten days later. If they disagree, they can simply not use it.

There are 180 people in these three groups of craftsmen.

In other words, each batch is sixty people.

According to the retention rate of 60% to 70% for large companies, it is exactly the number of people currently required to recruit for other products.

Although this number fluctuates somewhat, to Liu Xing, it doesn't hurt.

But Zhu Xiuqing was too anxious. Seeing that the recruitment process had come to an end, he even pulled Liu Xing to the position by the window of the stick product workshop: "My Liu Xing, do you know how many people you have recruited this time? There are almost two hundred. Even if you work in the bamboo ware workshop and work at five yuan a day, it will cost more than one thousand yuan a day?"

"It's only more than one thousand yuan, I can start with this wage!" Liu Xing laughed.

"You!" Zhu Xiuqing stomped angrily: "There will be a day when you cry!"

"No, because we have a large order worth millions of dollars now, and there will be orders worth tens of millions of dollars waiting for us in the future, so you don't have to worry about me crying, but worry about management issues. Seeing that the time is about to come, Liu Xing now earnestly stated the value of the order.

As for what the order is about, he did not say, nor did he want to say.

Because if Zhu Xiuqing knows that his order this time is related to the construction of a large project like a bamboo bridge, I am afraid that I will not sleep at night, and there will be many reasons why they will come.

Of course, this is also to wish Xiuqing well, and to do a good job of secrecy in Zhuqiao.

At least so far, the construction of the bamboo bridge cannot be leaked out.

Because this is related to his future plans.

How did Zhu Xiuqing know Liu Xing's thoughts? After hearing that this time the order was worth millions, and there were even tens of millions of orders to be made in the future, he was shocked to cover his mouth and couldn't say anything for a while.

For her girl from the countryside.

To be honest, the orders of tens of thousands of orders that can be received at the stick products workshop are very large. These millions, tens of millions of orders, even if you dream of it!

However, according to the meaning of Liu Xing's words, it did.

This is simply incredible.

But Zhu Xiuqing knew that Liu Xing would not brag in front of him.

Because Liu Xing bears too much responsibility and credibility on his shoulders, if this is bragging about "baskets and scoops," then next time this bamboo workshop will not be able to recruit people.

These villagers, craftsmen, and foreigners who came to apply for the job were all for the golden sign of Liu Xingzhu's workshop. Once the reputation of the golden sign is damaged, it is natural that no one will believe in Liu Xing. .

Seeing that the first batch of recruited craftsmen and villagers were still waiting for him to arrange work and other related matters at the gate, after smiling happily at Liu Xing, they hurried over.

Liu Xing did not follow up to help, because he still had more important things to do.

That is to prepare things for the beginning of school tomorrow, as well as winter vacation homework. He has not finished his Chinese yet.

He had a headache when he thought of this.

I really want to tell my parents that he doesn't want to go to school anymore.

But thinking of the consequences of saying this, he still endured it.

After all, I didn't enter high school or university before I was born again. If I didn't experience it after I was born again, I'm afraid there would be no such opportunity in my next life.

It just surprised him.

Just walked to the gate of the preserved egg breakfast shop.

I saw his old classmate Wang Qing and his father Wang Xiaohe sitting in the innermost part of the hall chatting with his parents. Seeing that they were talking and laughing, it seemed that some kind of agreement had been reached.

Liu Xing naturally had no interest in this agreement. He pretended not to see it and walked straight to the backyard.

The reason for not being interested.

That's because he didn't want to see people like Wang Xiaohe who were addicted to gambling.

I don't know what the leaders above thought, but Wang Xiaohe was released from the prison. This was creating chaos for Qingshi Village!

However, as soon as he walked into the preserved egg breakfast shop, his father Liu Dageng stopped him: "Son, what are you thinking about! Your classmate Wang Qing is here, why don't you even say hello?"

"Oh! Happy New Year!" Liu Xing arched his hands toward Wang Qing and continued walking toward the backyard.

As for Wang Xiaohe, he chose to ignore it.

"Why are you going?" Wang Qing stepped forward and grabbed Liu Xing, and asked angrily.

"Why am I going to control it?" Liu Xing looked back at Wang Qing.

But as soon as I said this, I regretted it. After all, Wang Qing is not Wang Xiaohe. Although it is a father-daughter relationship, the two cannot be compared.

"I...I can't control it, but I have something to tell you, can you stay and listen?" Wang Qing knows that Liu Xing has been very busy recently and time is precious, but what is unexpected is how long Liu Xing has not seen , She was very gracious to her, and tears came out of her moments of grievance.

"Just tell me, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet!" Liu Xing helplessly spread his hands, leaning against the wall on the side.

For the girl's tears, to be honest, he really has no immunity.

"My father wants to use a tractor for transportation in the market. What business do you have to introduce to him then! After all, he will be released this time, but he is ready to be an honest man and make money with his craft. "Seeing Liu Xing's heart softened, Wang Qing said what he was about to say with his tears breaking into a smile.

"It's easy to tell, it's just your dad..." Liu Xing looked at Wang Xiaohe who was silent on the side: "Did he really quit gambling?"

"Well, I really quit gambling. He has already told me that all the money he earns will be managed by me, and he only keeps the money for food!" Wang Qing replied seriously.

"Okay! I believe you." Liu Xing nodded slowly.

In his memory, Wang Xiaohe seemed to really get better afterwards, but he didn't know the specific reason. Anyway, relying on the family's hand-held pig-killing skills, his life in Qingshi Village was prosperous.

In other words.

If Wang Xiaohe wants to use a tractor for transportation, it will not make money in fact, because Wang Xiaohe has no talent for driving.

On the contrary, he has some talent for killing pigs and selling meat.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing looked at Wang Xiaohe again: "If you really want to be a human again, I don't think you need to go for transportation. You can come to the market and get a stall selling pork. Maybe it will be more suitable for you."

In 1993, when the farming industry was vigorously promoted in rural areas, pig raising was one of them. Unlike decades later, because of environmental protection issues, pig raising was banned in rural areas.

The rapid development of the pig industry is naturally inseparable from the butcher.

In 1993, there was no such thing as'scheduled slaughter'.

Most of the fat pigs raised by farmers are bought and slaughtered by local butchers and sold.

The profit in this one can be imagined.

If Wang Xiaohe is willing to do it, there is no need to think that it will be more profitable than driving a tractor.

"I...Is it okay if I go to sell pork?" Wang Xiaohe said in surprise. He is a butcher's business, everyone knows that in Qingshi Village, but because of indulging in gambling in the early years, he stopped doing it.

Now I pick it up and return to his old business, I'm afraid that many people will laugh at him.

"How can you know if you haven't tried it?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohe was still a little hesitant, he immediately added: "Recently there will be a restaurant to open in the market. The owner is Li Dawei. I know. If you listen to me, I can introduce the business of buying pork from this restaurant in the future. Do it for you."

"This..." Wang Xiaohe looked at Wang Qing, still hesitant.

He can't afford to lose it now, and he doesn't want to be jokes by others.

So... I really don't want to be a butcher anymore.

Wang Qing’s thoughts were different. She said, “Dad! I think what Liu Xing said is right. Sell the tractor! Come to the market to sell pork. After all, this is your old business. With Liu Xing’s support, it’s hard for you not to make money."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaohe now believes most is Wang Qing, nodding slowly now.

"Then tell me the day you opened, and I'll join in!" After Liu Xing said this, he walked straight to the backyard.

"Hey! I still have something to tell you!" Wang Qing ran after him.

"My old classmate, can you let me go to the toilet first?" Liu Xing stopped crying and laughing.

"Just a few words, I'll leave with my dad after I finish talking!" Wang Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Say it!" Liu Xing listened.

"My mother stays at home with the children. She wants to use the money I earned last time to buy some piglets to feed them. When I grow up, I can sell them. Do you think this idea is feasible?" Wang Qing saw no one else around. , Asked embarrassedly.

There is no way. In order to make money and support the family, naturally, I have to ask Liu Xing, a visionary man.

Because their family can't afford to make a profit now.

"No... you use me as a god operator?" Liu Xing scratched his head with a headache, but out of good intentions, he explained the thoughts in his heart: "The idea is good, but raising pigs is not the same. It’s an easy thing. Your mother is now home with three children. How can you have this time!"

"So..." Wang Qing was disappointed.

"So I don’t think it’s better to sleep at home than to raise pigs!" Liu Xing remembered the most serious foot-and-mouth disease in 1994. At that time, more than a dozen pigs raised by his parents were harmed. The pig in the villager's house was so dead that there was no one left. After a light sigh, he seriously said the answer in his heart.

Wang Qing seemed to have listened, and it seemed that he hadn't listened.

After smirking and saying "I know" to Liu Xing, he turned and left.

Liu Xing shook his head indifferently and went into the backyard to go to the toilet to busy him.

Anyway, his suggestion was spoken out. Whether Wang Qing listened to it was another matter.

It is impossible for him to say that he was born again after decades, and he knows what will happen in 1994, right?

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