The villagers of this era were all very simple. When they heard that the ancestral hall was divided into pork, the entire village ran over.

"Uncle Qi, hurry up, share pork in the ancestral hall!"

"Aunt Liu, take the basket and share pork in the ancestral hall!"

"Today is not a festival, what pork is it?"

"Who knows! There is pork in charge of it!"

After a while, the entire ancestral hall was filled with people, and everyone was carrying baskets, carrying bamboo baskets, holding the elderly and young, stretching their necks to wait for the pork distribution.

Shi Zhijian stood in the middle of the ancestral hall, stepping on three big fat pigs, looking majestic.

Ding Yongqiang asked everyone to line up and maintain good order.

Seeing that the person was almost done, Shi Zhijian clasped his fists and cleared his throat and started speaking: "Dear fellow villagers, I am the owner of Yuen Long instant noodles factory. My surname is Shi. You can call me Boss Shi!"

"We care what kind of boss you are, do you really have to distinguish between pork?"

"Everyone, don't be impatient. Before you divide the pork, listen to me first!"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Zhijian told the situation in the factory, and then said that the factory is now hiring people, with monthly salary and food and accommodation, with a minimum of 300 yuan per month!

Hong Kong was still very poor in this era, especially Yuen Long, which was even poorer. Many young people like to go out of Yuen Long to work. Most of them joined the font-to-head club and worked as porters at the docks. Some even went to factories in Kowloon and Hong Kong Island to work as soda workers, flower shaping workers, garment makers, and toy workers.

Some of these jobs have daily wages, some have a monthly wage, some have a smaller daily wage and a higher monthly wage, but most Hong Kong people like daily wages, especially young people who have money to spend a day and never save money.

The salary offered by Shi Zhijian is now similar to that of many factories, but it is not very attractive to active young people.

"Boss Shi, although our Yuen Long is poor, our young man here is the most powerful. Many factories like to come to us to recruit workers! As for the salary you give, it is too low and we can't accept it!" The person who spoke was an old man with a very arrogant look.

Shi Zhijian had already inquired about it. The old man was the village chief of the village, which was equivalent to the "talk person" of the village, and it was very powerful.

Immediately, Shi Zhijian invited the village chief to talk a few times.

Soon, the talk was over.

The village chief turned his head and his painting style changed immediately.

"Listen to all villagers, after I talked with this boss Shi just now, I think he is an honest and reliable person! He promised me that 300 yuan is just the early salary. According to him, after three months, each person's salary will become 350 yuan, and the salary will reach 500 yuan in one year! If you can work for five years, the factory will directly sign a long-term contract, and the minimum salary will be 1,000 yuan!"

As soon as the village chief said this, it immediately caused a commotion.

"Wow, is it true? Can you get so much?"

One thousand yuan is not a small amount in this era, and even many white-collar workers can’t get so much money.

Ding Yongqiang was also startled and looked at Shi Zhijian and whispered: "Ajian, are you blowing water again?"

Shi Zhijian smiled: "Brave can't kill anyone! What's more, few people can be for five years, especially young people!"

Ding Yongqiang rolled his eyes and felt that Ajian seemed to have become bad, but it seemed much stronger than before.

"You don't believe him, don't you believe me?" The village chief patted his chest and said, "Boss Shi's factory is in Yuen Long, which is to help our Yuen Long people seek benefits. Everyone should support them strongly!"

"The village chief is right! Where to go is not about working, it's better to stay here, earn at least 300 yuan a month!"

"Yes, we believe in the village chief! The village chief is knowledgeable and can't be wrong!"

With the majesty and credit of the village chief, these villagers quickly accepted the conditions proposed by Shi Zhijian and were willing to work in an instant noodles factory.

When dealing with this matter, the village chief smiled knowingly at Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian received it and turned his head to Ding Yongqiang and said, "Slaughter two pigs and divide the pork!"

"What about one more?"

"Send it to the village chief's house!"

...

Although Shi Zhijian had expected it, he still did not expect that Yuen Long's "labor force" would be so sufficient.

In just half a day, more than 700 people were recruited. According to this momentum, you can attract all of them in one day.

However, compared to ordinary skilled workers in the factory, Shi Zhijian's headache is the two departments of the transportation team and the security team.

In contrast, although these young men in Yuen Long are powerful, they are not suitable.

The transportation team needs to be able to drive and know how to load and unload goods. The most important thing is to establish good relations with major shops and provide one-stop supply and distribution.

Not to mention the security team, in addition to being strong, they also need to be good at physical fitness, at least they have learned kung fu after eating night porridge.

It is now the 1960s in Xiangjiang, and there are mixed dragons and snakes. If you want to open a factory in such a place and deliver goods, it is impossible to do so without a strong security team. Maybe you will be set on fire and robbed halfway through three days.

No matter what, the people were almost there, and Shi Zhijian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the time, it was almost noon.

Shi Zhijian asked Ding Yongqiang to stay in the village and register the villagers' information. He brought three kilograms of pork, stopped a rickshaw on the side of the road, and rushed back to Shi Kewei's home.

The three pounds of pork were all tendon meat. When Shi Zhijian distributed the pork, he specifically asked Shaqiang to help him stay.

The old sister Shi Yufeng worked hard in a flower plastic factory and couldn't bear to eat good food. Baoer was growing old, so Shi Zhijian had to seize the opportunity and get some good things for them to replenish them.

Shijiuwei is similar to before, but is still "dirty, messy, and bad".

A group of children were riding a bamboo pole while riding horses. A large group of people were still snatching the public kitchen and public toilets in the corridor. You could see the black smoke from the kitchen from a distance and smell the smell of urine from the toilet.

A woman was sitting on a stool at the door, and when she saw Shi Zhijian, she did not avoid suspicion, but instead shone her snow-white and round to Shi Zhijian proudly.

Four naked men were playing mahjong, with cheap cigarette butts thrown on the ground. When they saw Shi Zhijian, they stood up and greeted: "Ajian, you are back!"

"Ajian, you are getting more and more handsome!"

"Ajian, wherever you have been to make a fortune these days, I can't see you!"

Shi Zhijian said a few words to them casually, and these people flattered and criticized him, which made Shi Zhijian very uncomfortable.

The more you walk home, the more people you meet, the more wrong people look at him.

Shi Zhijian is famous now, and he has a very strong relationship with the third young master of the Xu Group. He is going to make a fortune. These poor people usually like to praise the high and down on the low side. Of course, they have to try their best to curry favor with Shi Zhijian who wants to be developed.

Shi Zhijian is not used to this kind of scene, especially those neighbors who are turning to the wind. When something happened to his family, they all became turtles, but now they want to climb on to the dragon and attach to the phoenix. How can this easy thing be in this world?

"It seems like I'm going to find a place to move quickly!" Shi Zhijian thought.

Finally, he broke free from these so-called uncles, uncles, and six wives, and Shi Zhijian came to his doorstep. Before he could enter the door, he heard the sound of Shi Yufeng slapping his chest from the room: "This matter is done, I will definitely help you to the end!"

Shi Zhijian knew that his sister was making a promise, and she didn't know if the promised thing was big and whether she could handle it.

Without taking care of much, Shi Zhijian rushed into the room with pork. Before he could stand firm, he was startled by the situation in the room.

The place where we lived was very cramped, and now it was filled with all kinds of things, such as canned biscuits, eggs and fruits, and chickens, ducks and fish hanging on the walls, which almost made Shi Zhijian not even have a place to step down.

Looking at the bed in the room, there were three people sitting, one was the elder sister Shi Yufeng, and the other two were a middle-aged man and woman dressed in extraordinary clothes. The man was smoking a cigarette and had a smart face. The woman held Shi Yufeng's hand with a grateful look.
Chapter completed!