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No. 670 Manpower

On this day, Zhang Wencheng was resting in his office when his secretary suddenly broke in.

"Director, look outside, look outside..."

The secretary was breathing heavily and her body was steaming. It looked like she had just run up. Even her voice seemed to be stuttering.

"What's going on outside?"

Zhang Wencheng raised his head from the papers on the table and glanced out the window in confusion.

The sky is extremely gloomy today.

windy.

The branches were trembling, and the withered yellow leaves were wrapped and fluttering in the air. Even the pedestrians outside were wearing military green cotton-padded jackets, with their heads curled up, like turtles walking slowly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wencheng subconsciously shrank his neck.

It's going to snow soon.

So he thought.

The secretary took several deep breaths in succession, trying to make her breathing even.

"Hundreds of people came outside. They said they were workers in our factory and came to report today."

"What!"

Zhang Wencheng stood up suddenly. Because the movement was too violent, the documents on the table were scattered all over the floor.

He ignored these things and stared at the secretary with sharp eyes.

"Is what you said true?"

The secretary said.

"Of course it's true. They are outside now. You can see them when you go out."

Zhang Wencheng said happily.

"Great, the recruitment notice we sent must have had an effect, I knew it..."

It's so pitiful that his hair has almost fallen out because he has been worried about recruiting workers these days.

Fortunately, someone finally came to apply.

He hurriedly put on his military coat and walked out, but heard his secretary say behind him.

"Director... don't get too excited. Something seems wrong."

"wrong?"

Zhang Wencheng turned around in confusion.

"Yes, it's not like those people came through job recruitment information, and they...how should I put it, why don't you go and take a look in person."

The secretary said so.

........

Accompanied by his secretary, Zhang Wencheng walked to the factory gate and saw a group of people standing outside the factory. These people were wearing almost uniform clothes, both men and women, looking at the factory with curiosity.

Zhang Wencheng looked at these people carefully and frowned subconsciously.

He always felt that something was not quite right.

Compared with normal people, these people are a little too inconsistent.

But where exactly is it?......

Zhang Wencheng thought hard.

At this time, the secretary reminded in his ear.

"Director, there are many disabled people here."

Zhang Wencheng clapped his hands together and his eyes suddenly lit up.

correct!

That's it!

Disabled!

After being reminded by his secretary, Zhang Wencheng finally understood why he felt it was against his will, because many of these people were disabled.

Some of them have sloppy movements, and some need to use sign language to communicate. At first glance, it seems that there are no normal people.

What's happening here?

Zhang Wencheng was a little confused.

He had never seen so many disabled people in the city, and when he suddenly saw them, he felt unreal.

No wonder the secretary was also surprised.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the crowd.

"Lao Zhang, this way!"

Zhang Wencheng's ears suddenly stood up, his eyes swept over him, his body immediately straightened up, and he trotted towards him.

"Weidong, why are you here..."

Cao Weidong was chatting with a middle-aged woman.

He said hello, saw Zhang Wencheng coming over, and pointed at the middle-aged woman beside him.

"Old Zhang, let me introduce to you. This is Director Fang Shuyi. She is the director of the Disabled Persons' Federation."

"Hello, Director Room."

Zhang Wencheng responded immediately.

At the same time, I started thinking in my mind.

Disabled Persons' Federation......

This is a purely public welfare organization in the compound.

The organization's service targets are disabled people in Tongquan City, and they will regularly provide services and support to this special group.

But what is the purpose of the Disabled Persons' Federation organizing so many disabled people to come here?

Cao Weidong smiled and briefly explained what happened.

The Disabled Persons' Federation provides some jobs for disabled people every year so that they can make a living.

To a certain extent, this is also one of the assessment standards of the Disabled Persons' Federation.

It's just that the current general environment is sluggish, and many state-owned enterprises are not performing well and are thinking about how to lay off employees and reduce production. There are no new jobs for the Disabled Persons' Federation.

Cao Weidong turned his attention to this special group.

At this time, the room manager was worried.

It was almost the end of the year and his tasks had not been completed. At this time, Cao Weidong took the initiative to come to the door and expressed his willingness to provide jobs for the disabled, and the promised salary was not low.

No, strictly speaking, it is twice as high as the average salary in the urban area!

This is like Zhou Yu hitting Huang Gai and Pan Jinlian meeting Ximen Qing...the two sides hit it off immediately.

The room director immediately mobilized.

She gathered all the disabled people who were in better condition that she could contact in Tongquan City, and packed them all for Cao Weidong.

After explaining everything clearly, Cao Weidong said seriously.

"Lao Zhang, we are a company that grew up in Tongquan City. It is our unshirkable responsibility to share the pressure of Tongquan City, so you must make good arrangements for these people and there must be no discrimination."

When Director Fang heard this, he excitedly held Cao Weidong's hand.

"Comrade Cao Weidong, thank you for providing opportunities to these people. You are really a conscientious entrepreneur."

Cao Weidong waved his hand and said something beautiful.

"I believe this is something every citizen is willing to do, as long as he has the ability..."

.......

After bringing this group of disabled people into the factory, the next step is to make a roster, count the status of the disabled people, and assign jobs based on their situation and wishes.

According to statistics, there are more than 300 of these people, and they have a strong willingness to work.

They were very grateful for the job opportunities provided by Cao Weidong, so they worked hard and brought the working atmosphere of the entire factory to a new level.

Cao Weidong regarded these people as models and provided many immediate rewards with real money to completely mobilize the enthusiasm of employees.

So what kind of migrant workers regard their work as their mortal enemy?

In the final analysis, it is just that the money has not been provided.

If he can earn someone else's salary in three months, half a year, or even a year in one month, when faced with an unpleasant working environment, what he wants to do is definitely not to change the environment, but to change himself and adapt to the environment.

This is like the catfish effect, causing many workers who were still waiting and thinking about resigning to give up their plans and devote themselves to work wholeheartedly.

The working atmosphere in Zhenhua has improved again.

Cao Weidong also took advantage of this opportunity to reach cooperation with veterans associations and associations of other special groups or special industries, and was willing to recruit people who they could not place.

These people also readily agreed and offered it as an option to the members of the association.

Although only a handful of people are impressed by the high salary and choose to join Zhenhua, the problem of Zhenhua's staff shortage is no longer that difficult.

In the publicity of these people's proofing, Zhenhua's reputation gradually improved in Tongquan City, and many young people who were watching came to the factory one after another to inquire about the recruitment standards.


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