The talent market is always crowded, and urban employment has not yet opened up. However, the rural population is slowly beginning to converge towards the city, and there will never be a shortage of labor force.
Lu Feng walked around in a circle, found a high platform, stood up and shouted: "The cannery is recruiting workers for two shifts, male workers will earn 25 yuan, and female workers will earn 20 yuan!"
As soon as these words came out, people turned their heads and looked towards Lu Feng. They crowded in the next second. The price was absolutely high, even for some skilled people.
Not far away, a middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette. His face was not good-looking. He looked at Lu Feng for a while and then asked the market snakehead next to him: "Who is that person? I saw him last time I came to recruit workers."
"I heard it's a small factory that just opened. It's very popular recently. It sells to rural areas."
"Rural areas? There is not much money in rural areas. Who will buy? I also supply to rural supply and marketing cooperatives, and the sales volume is average."
"You don't know, people exchanged grains for grains and then sold grains directly to the station. Moreover, they gave those people a lot of money. Last time he came to recruit workers, he even deducted money from So Sou. Today, he is very wealthy!"
The middle-aged man screwed the butt of his cigarette on the ground and looked unhappy. The snakehead looked at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei, he and you are not on the same page, let him do it first."
"I'll go get acquainted." Mr. Wei walked over as he spoke.
In less than ten minutes, Lu Feng had already recruited more than thirty people and was about to take them back to the workshop. After walking a few steps, a middle-aged man came over.
Their eyes met, and there was a spark. Lu Feng knew him. His outfit had not changed, suit, leather shoes, BB camera. He was a colleague and was an enemy. This was true at all.
"Hello, I am the owner of Wanyuan Food Processing Factory, my surname is Ren." Mr. Ren took out a business card as he spoke.
"I'm a canner. I don't have a business card, so my name is Lu Feng." Lu Feng looked at the business card as he spoke. It said Ren Qianbo, which is really a good name.
"Mr. Lu's business is really not bad. We just came here to recruit workers a few days ago and it has expanded again!" Ren Qianbo had a congratulatory smile on his face, but there was a hint of sourness in his words.
"Mr. Ren's business is booming. Why don't we come here to recruit workers?" Lu Feng knew what he meant and said: "Mr. Ren, we don't conflict with each other. You can follow the route of your canteen or supply and marketing cooperative. I'll do it for you."
Grain wholesale route!”
"Don't think too much, Mr. Lu, we just want to make friends." Ren Qianbo smiled broadly and stretched out his hand to shake.
Lu Feng walked out, his face turned cold. Ren Qianbo stared at his back, narrowed his eyes, and continued to recruit people.
Where there is a market, there is competition. Lu Feng did not expect that competition would come so quickly. As a businessman, he knew very well that as long as there were enough benefits, someone would enter the market.
Back at the workshop, Zhou Hao took another cart away. Before it was time to get off work, several people were already squatting outside smoking. Most of them were helpless. When they saw Lu Feng coming back, they hurried over.
"Brother Feng, they are tired and need to rest for a while."
Lu Feng nodded and did not let Da Tou continue talking. He waved to the newly recruited workers. Lu Feng entered the workshop and shouted: "Everyone, stop it!"
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Lu Feng, and those smoking outside also ran in.
"Everyone has worked hard today. Our business is booming. I hope you can work harder and give everyone a raise. Canners and movers are paid 25 yuan a month, and packers are paid 20 yuan a month, two shifts.
fall!"
There was a smile on everyone's face at the scene. Lu Feng continued: "You are not allowed to go out to smoke during working hours. Also, if you can't keep up, I will tell you to get out. Such a high salary is not for you to have fun."
Damn it, if you don’t believe it, we can try it, you go out and smoke one and I’ll take a look.”
Lu Feng glanced downwards. No one dared to look at him. The few men who went out to smoke just now didn't even dare to raise their heads!
"You still have forty minutes to get off work, so get busy!"
Everyone got busy and their enthusiasm was completely different from before. In the last forty minutes, half a truckload of goods was driven out.
The workers were busy working step by step. Lu Feng called the boss over and asked: "How many cars were delivered today?"
"Nine carts, four carts in return, these are the money." Datou handed a wad of money and the ledger to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng looked at the account book and counted the money. There was a total profit of one thousand three hundred and forty-nine yuan. If he worked two shifts, the profit of two to three thousand yuan a day was not a problem.
"Brother Feng, you're rich!" Da Tou grinned.
"It's still early. The machine costs 5,000 yuan and we haven't paid it yet. We also have workers' wages and glass bottles, but we are really going to make a fortune." Lu Feng looked at Big Head and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
“Just a bite to eat tonight!”
Lu Feng took out five yuan and handed it to him and said, "Use this little money for dinner, so that your parents won't say that you don't see anyone every day and have to pay for food yourself."
"Brother Feng, there's really no need. You said you'd give me a salary, so I'll just get my salary." Datou hurriedly excused himself.
Lu Feng didn't say much, he just put the money into his pocket, looked at Datou and said, "Do it well, I won't treat you badly."
The night shift had already begun. The rooms that were originally very spacious now seemed a bit crowded. Lu Feng rode his motorcycle back home and told Jiang Xiaoyan that he would not be back at night.
Returned the motorcycle, returned to the workshop, and started working the night shift.
One night, the machines roared, pots and pots of cans were coming out of the oven, and they were loaded into trucks, and I was so busy that I was dizzy.
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Wu Hongyu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Thinking about He Yanli's attitude towards him during the day, he felt extremely unhappy. He got up and ran directly to He Yanli's door and knocked on it.
"Who?"
"I, open the door!"
"You must be sick, knocking on the widow's door at night!" He Yanli scolded.
"Why, are you looking down on him now? You don't know what Lu Feng is, but he is better than me? Besides, he has a wife." Wu Hongyu was very unhappy.
"It's none of your business. I can like whoever I want to like. I'm not your fucking wife!" He Yanli was so angry that she couldn't sleep. Even a capable man wouldn't look at her. She was a useless waste and knocked on the door every night.
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The two had a quarrel and broke up unhappy.
At half past five in the morning, the sky was bright. Lu Feng yawned and saw off the last car. Looking at the account book in his hand, he felt indescribably happy.
Fourteen carts were shipped in one night, with a net profit of more than 4,000 yuan. Several carts of fruit would arrive in a short while. With more workers during the day, the efficiency should be about the same.
Profit of 8,000 yuan per day!
Lu Feng took a deep breath after calculating in his mind, with a smile on his face. It only takes one month, and one month later, he will have three hundred thousand in cash in his hand. Mr. Ren will accept all the bullshit!
"Brother Feng!" Datou jumped out of the 28th car and shouted.
"Here we go, I'll give you the account book. A few carts of fruit will come later and you can settle the account. From today on, we won't do credit for purchases, you know." Lu Feng explained.
"I understand, Brother Feng, please go back to bed quickly."
Lu Feng explained some more things and was about to go back, only to realize that he had to walk back. He turned around and said: "Da Tou, if you have time, go buy a motorcycle. With the money on your account, we can travel back and forth."
Yes, when we get rich, we will also drive big."
Datou grinned and nodded excitedly. For ordinary people nowadays, riding a motorcycle is considered a successful person.