"Is it enough to give you an armed team of 300 people and 100 professionals?"

Jingshu nodded. The current armed team not only has outstanding personal qualities but also has excellent skills in logistics, house construction, and cigarette manufacturing.

The only drawback is that young guys have big appetites, and if they really skip eating, they can eat up a mountain of food.

The team assigned to Jing Shu's command secretly rubbed their feet and couldn't hide the raised corners of their mouths. Those who were not assigned could only blame it on not washing their hands and being unlucky.

Jun Bao turned his sight to the other side: "Hao Yunlai, you take the elite team and the 500 armed troops back and be responsible for establishing the processing plant of Xinlan, Sichuan, Sichuan and Chang'an."

Hao Yunlai opened his mouth and muttered: "It's not like we need so many people..." There are only so many people in the mirror. You look down on me. Yes, the mirror needs to be more powerful. Alas, there is no good food...

Jun Bao narrowed his eyes: "Now there is a wave of crime in the country. It is not very safe. I don't know which country's power has reached in. When we are done with this, you people who have no time will go out and respond to them properly."

For some reason Jingshu remembered the savage tribe a while ago and wondered if there was any connection.

Hao Yunlai stopped talking and nodded excitedly. He could go out to play again. The whole family had long been unable to bear the loneliness, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone felt that the room temperature seemed to have dropped by a degree or two, but they didn't pay much attention.

Jun Bao will lead the remaining people to take charge of the factory south of the hinterland. The interests involved in the cigarette factory are too great, and it is inevitable that someone will reach out. He will personally take charge of it. In addition, he will also use this to seek some benefits for Wucheng.

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How we will fare in Nanhai and how many resources we have will depend on whether the cigarette factory can help us.

There is also the major matter of restarting the train track... which must also be put on the agenda, not only for transportation purposes, but also to leave a way out for Wucheng in the future.

As for the mass relocation, the number of deaths so far has been 80% less than expected. The tunnel has played an important role in preventing countless people from freezing to death. Although it will be much more difficult to walk next, the low temperature of minus 60 degrees has risen to zero

Come on, the cold won't kill anyone.

So let's let the second-in-command lead the team.

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That night, Jingshu set off directly with fifteen military trucks and their baggage, and spent two days rendezvousing with the large army behind them.

It was nearly a month before I met the entire Lao Jing family.

Hearing that Jingshu had something to discuss, he called his aunt, sister-in-law and others over.

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"What? You kid is leaving again? You just came back, why are you leaving again? Why don't you go with us?" Jing Nai looked at Jingshu distressedly with a little red blood on her face, and kept touching her hands.

Jingshu, whose hands were warm and cold, felt relieved after checking that there was no frostbite.

The fat chicken in the corner secretly pokes his finger, why doesn't anyone care about the chicken?

Just when she thought about it, Jing Nai brought a bowl of leftover rice and put it in front of the fat chicken. She rubbed the fat chicken's belly and plump butt. Jing Nai nodded with satisfaction, and then turned her attention to Jing Shu.

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Fat Chicken:……

Gu Xun doesn’t dare to go home these days without a few eggs in his stomach!

Jingshu drank a pot of pork belly and chicken soup, ate the freshly baked egg noodles, and said:

"The situation is like this. I have to recruit enough people when I come back. After arranging other matters, I have to leave with them as soon as possible. I have to leave the day after tomorrow at the latest. The town government is still arranging their quotas and quotas for our factory.

The decision is almost made. Now I’m going to bring a few trustworthy people to go over and lay the stall flat, and then put it on the track..."

Jing's mother nodded: "A joint venture like yours is a little more complicated. The cake is so big, and it can easily fall over if you accidentally look at it. So who have you decided to take with you? What are you going to do?"

Dad Jing coughed: "It just so happens that your aunt and uncle's breeding pig business is not easy to do, how about you?"

Jing Shu shook her head: "It will be easier for my aunt and uncle to do business when they go to the relocation place. There will be other things to do then, and I have already planned them.

Let my sister-in-law be the director of the Purchasing Department of the General Cigarette Factory as the purchaser of the town canteen. My sister-in-law has gained experience in the past few years and will definitely be qualified. This position is full of oil and grease and is the most prone to rat droppings. I don't trust others.

Sister-in-law, the cigarette factory is no different from other places. It has signed contracts with the insect factory, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Animal Husbandry Industry, etc. to provide complementary supplies. It doesn’t matter anything else. The quality must pass the test."

After a pause, Jingshu continued: "This factory has a lot of connections. They pass off inferior products as good ones, deceive the superiors and conceal the inferiors. It is inevitable to cover up the factory at all levels. In the early stage, you have to worry about checking everything from bottom to top."

The Cigarette Factory is large in scale and initially plans to recruit 3,000 people.

Among them, there are major departments: sales department, finance department, planning department, personnel department, construction department, production workshop and more than a dozen departments.

Although the Purchasing Department is suppressed by the Finance Department, it can make purchases with a note. It is responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of everyone in the entire factory. The quality of things, expensive and cheap, holiday benefits, daily meals, firewood, rice and fried dough sticks all depend on the Purchasing Department.

Who to use and how much to buy are all decided by the purchaser. There are too many tricks in it. You must put someone you trust and have good character, so that the joke of the ancient emperor who bought an egg for 10 taels of silver will not happen.

My sister-in-law frowned. It wasn't that she was in a bad position, but that the position was too good and there were too many people vying for it. Logically speaking, even after 800 years of waiting, she wouldn't be able to get her turn.

But... I have my niece in this factory. Countless people are vying for a bloody position. She came just sitting at home. Well, you tell me, life is unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.

But my sister-in-law hesitated again: "Then I will use the quota from the town government to count the people in the town government... I have heard the news in the past two days. For the quota in the cigarette factory, everyone is crazy about it. Everyone wants to fill it.

When people come in, they are all looking for connections."

"It's simple. I just trade the director of the finance department with the town government. They will be happy. This way, they will have two people in high positions, which is very cost-effective."

The Finance Department is more sensitive, and the people in the town government hope to get this position, not because of corruption, but because they are afraid of corruption and fraud by people from other three parties.

It doesn't matter to Jingshu, because all three parties are focused on the finances and have to reconcile the accounts together every month, making it difficult to do things.

What else did the sister-in-law want to say, but Jing Shu had already told Jing's mother the next thing: "My uncle will go with me. He is the deputy general manager of the cigarette factory. My uncle's son Dalong did not go to college.

Let’s start from the grassroots level of the insect factory. With my aunt helping from the outside, we will rise quickly.”

At this moment, there was a bang, and Master Jing banged the table with his cigarette pole.
Chapter completed!