My Deep-sea Fishery

In fact, even if the village chief Zuo didn't mention Xiang Yang, he would still invite Fatty Zuo. Compared to going fishing, Xiang Yang would rather be a hands-off shopkeeper in salt refining.

Xiang Yang believed that even if he gave in, he wouldn't be able to give up much, that's why he seemed so happy.

The village chief Zuo said: "I just have one request, wait a minute, it can't be called a request, this kind of thing is not a good request, let's call it a request, uncle hopes you can give 20 employment places to the village branch."

"20 employment quotas?" Xiang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned. These people are different from the crew on the deck. The employment posts from the village branch must follow the labor law of Longcheng City. According to Xiang Yang The original intention was to hire a few knowledgeable masters, and usually do not need people to take care of them, and then hire some odd jobs when people are needed, usually only need a few masters to watch over there.

"Difficult to do?" Zuo Village Chief sighed, "If it's really difficult to do, and if you really don't need so many people, it's okay. After all, it's the first decent enterprise in our village. Uncle will still support you. It doesn't matter what we do when we meet, it doesn't matter, for the development of my hometown, I will contribute as much as I can, and I don't ask for anything."

Xiang Yang raised his brows and suddenly smiled, "Okay, Uncle Zuo, I'll just say this to you, and I will doubly agree to your request. Of course, it must be done in batches. The first batch of workers in the salt factory can only work at most. You can ask for ten, but I promise to provide you with forty jobs within two months."

Zuo Village Chief's eyes lit up, "Are you serious?"

Xiang Yang said: "Really."

The village chief Zuo asked again: "No other conditions?"

Xiang Yang said with a smile: "Uncle Zuo, you have already talked about this point. If I raise other conditions, the villagers will not scold me?"

Hearing this, the village head Zuo was immediately overjoyed, "Okay, okay, I will hold a village branch meeting today, and I will definitely rent you the best piece of land in Qinglong Bend at the lowest price."

Xiang Yang smiled and nodded, "Then trouble Uncle Zuo."

Village Chief Zuo chuckled, "The more troubles like this, the better."

Xiang Yang smiled.

Some of the surrounding villagers are eager to try.

In the past, the village organization department was just a decoration, no, it didn’t even have a decoration, because in recent years, people in Yanlong Village went out to find jobs by themselves, and Yanlong Village never had the opportunity to provide any employment for any villager. post.

Xiang Yang wants to set up a salt factory? Can it provide 40 jobs for Yanlong Village within two months? This is a happy event that concerns their vital interests. Who doesn't want to work close to home? Especially in places like Longcheng City, where the minimum wage stipulated by the local labor law is high, they all underestimate it in their hearts. In the past two days, the thresholds of Xiang Yang's family and Zuo Village Chang's family may be trampled to the ground.

Fatty Zuo was almost screaming with excitement!

No matter what, he should be one of the 40 posts from his old man, right? Based on his relationship with Xiang Yang, it's not too much to be a little boss, right?

Fatty Zuo thought happily, thinking that he is an unemployed young man who fishes for a living and is about to become an urban white-collar worker. This life is really impermanent. I just don't know how he will feel when he knows that his father has not reserved any of the forty jobs for him.

that day.

The news spread to the whole village.

‘A certain section of the beach at Qinglong Bend is going to be contracted by someone! '

‘Xiang Yang is going to set up a salt refinery! '

‘There are rumors that Xiang Yang will provide 40 jobs for Yanlong Village! '

Many people find it incredible after hearing it!

"That kid from the Xiang family?"

"Didn't he just catch a shrimp a few days ago? Didn't he buy a boat with the money he sold? Why is he building a salt factory again?"

"It's the French blue dragon. Maybe it's not easy to catch fish. He sold the boat again."

"How could it not be easy to catch? I heard that he made a few million after catching a boat yesterday."

"But the expense is also high. I heard that he added several million for one refill yesterday."

"How many million did you add to the oil? Who did you hear, why do I not believe it!"

"I don't believe it either."

"I was on the beach in the afternoon and heard what Boss Xiang had discussed with the village head Zuo. The village head Zuo has called the village cadres for a meeting. This matter has basically been confirmed. Boss Xiang will definitely set up a salt factory. , and will recruit forty workers in the village."

"My God, doesn't he not only own the largest ship in Huhai Town, but also the top ten companies in Huhai Town?"

"Yeah, Huhai Town's No. 1 big ship, Huhai Town's top ten companies, I can't believe it was done by that kid from the Xiang family. I said before that studying is useless. It's not as good as the old Zhao's." The child opened a barber shop, but he would have become a blockbuster if he didn't make a name for himself, hey, how do you think he did it?"

"God knows!"

The news spread more and more widely, and finally reached the ears of He Mingde, an outsider.

After confirming the news again and again, He Mingde found Xiang Yang in a hurry, and excitedly said: "Xiaoyang, what's the matter with you, you have only gone to sea a few times, and you didn't make any money back, so you quit?"

Xiang Yang was a little confused, "Why don't you do it?"

"Salt factory!" He Mingde said anxiously: "Did you hear what people said? Don't believe what they say. Starting from our sea area, there is only one ship on the long channel. For a long period of time in the future, we will not face the problem of depletion of fisheries, and there is no need to change careers in a hurry.”

Xiang Yang finally understood when he heard this, and Uncle Xiang thought that he was like the captain of some fishing boats, who would use the money to do other things after earning enough.

Xiang Yang couldn't laugh or cry, "Uncle, who said that I won't go fishing after setting up a salt factory?"

He Mingde asked suspiciously: "You have set up a salt factory, how can you go to sea?"

"I'm not alone." Xiang Yang said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't spend much energy on the salt factory, and my main energy will definitely be on the sea."

He Mingde breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Xiang Yang's words, and his attention was shifted to the salt factory, "Salt is not easy to dry these days. The big factories outside my house produce snow-white and fine salt. And the price is cheap, you are a contractor and hire workers, are you sure you won't lose money?"

Although He Mingde has never sun-dried salt, he has seen people do it. The sea salt that is sun-dried is white, but it is not fine enough. Generally, fishermen on the seaside sun-dried it for their own consumption. If they really want to sell it, the quality must be inferior. It is produced by the advanced technology of those big companies in the world, and the cost is not low.

"It's definitely not comparable to those big companies, but I never thought of competing with those big companies for business. I am in the health care salt industry, focusing on pure natural sun-dried health care salts. I believe there will still be a market." Xiang Xiang In fact, Yang has already done the calculations. Although the salt factory may lose money, compared with the little money lost and the rich returns that can be obtained after success, the loss is not worth mentioning at all.