Chapter 305 My own Spring Festival Gala (Asking for a monthly pass!)

Yu Qingyang stretched out his arm and showed the expression on his wrist.

Xia Xue saw the watch on Yu Qingyang's wrist, and then showed a satisfied smile.

Yu Qingyang was secretly proud, thanks to his foresight, he replaced his watch and replaced it with Vacheron Constantin sent by Xia Xue.

Xia Xue saw that Yu Qingyang was still carrying the watch she gave her, so she showed a smile.

Women are like this sometimes, very cautious and easily satisfied.

"By the way, Tian Tian also bought you a gift, with clothes and bags, all in the dormitory!"

"Who is rare for her to buy me a gift?" Xia Xue said as she left, going to the dormitory to see the gift Tian Tian bought for her.

Yu Qingyang secretly sighed in his heart, it is so difficult for a man!

Especially for men who want to enjoy the blessings of Qi people, it is even more difficult!

After resting at home for another day, it was already the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and Yu Qingyang took Zhao Xinlei to Butaitan.

He was accompanied by Hu Dayou, the head of the Labor Division, two clerks from the Labor Division, and two translators.

Chinese celebrate the New Year, but Africans do not celebrate the New Year.

Yu Qingyang: They came to find workers.

More than 100 people were fired, and the labor on the construction site became very stressful.

In fact, if it is in China, it will not use so many people at all, and a construction site like this will use half of the people at most.

But now, more than 1,000 people are not enough.

Zhao Xinlei spends more time on the construction site, and he has a deeper feeling for Africans.

"Mr. Yu, these Africans, don't complain that they are poor, if you want me to say, they deserve it!

They are not poor and have no reason!

Last month, something happened on the construction site that made people laugh and get angry!

That worker was fired directly by me!" On the way, Zhao Xinlei told Yu Qingyang about what happened on the construction site.

"What's the matter?"

"That day, I went to the construction site and found a worker, pushing an empty cart, going back and forth between the sand pile and the mixer.

I'll ask, guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

"It turned out that they worked in teams of two, one for loading and the other for pushing.

The day before, the salary was paid, and the one who loaded the car went home and didn't come to work!

Then the foreman didn't know, so the person in charge of pushing the cart pushed the cart back and forth.

I asked him, and he also said eloquently that he was only responsible for pushing the cart, not for loading the cart!" Zhao Xinlei finished speaking, and shook his head with a smile.

Yu Qingyang smiled dumbly.

In his previous life, he saw a joke on Douyin where two black men were working, one digging a ditch in front and the other filling a ditch in the back.

Someone wondered what they were doing and dug in.

When I asked, I found out that they were in a group of three people, burying pipes, and their division of labor was, one digging a trench, one lowering pipes, and one filling in the soil.

Today, the person in charge asked for leave and didn't come, so it became the trenching and filling that everyone saw.

Yu Qingyang didn't expect that such a thing would happen in reality.

"Alas, like you said, it's really unreasonable for them to be poor!" Yu Qingyang sighed in agreement.

The camp was a two-hour journey from Butitan, and after saying this all the way, it was soon in the city of Butitan.

Because the brick factory had recruited workers here before, the labor office was very familiar with the environment and came directly to the vicinity of a market.

Set up the table and put out the sign for recruitment.

Next to it is a bazaar in Butitan, which is very lively.

There are quite a few people coming and going.

As soon as Yu Qingyang's recruitment sign came out, many people surrounded them, asking about wages and work content.

Originally, Yu Qingyang thought that Butitan City has a population of more than 100,000 and many poor people, so it should be easy to recruit people.

A hundred people can be recruited in less than half a day.

As a result, Yu Qingyang ignored the urine of Africans.

When people heard that they could only rest for four days a month, they suddenly walked halfway.

After inquiring again, he said that he had to complete a certain task every day, and suddenly walked more than halfway.

The crowd around became thin.

Then I saw that there were regulations about hygiene, accommodation, and so on.

For the sake of hygiene, Yu Qingyang made a hard rule that no matter whether you are black or white, you must take a bath every day and wash your hands when eating.

The dormitory must be kept clean and tidy, and there must be no odor.

As a result, this good rule for them made the Aggiglians who were onlookers run by a third of the time.

In the end, it took a day to recruit more than 30 people.

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Zhao, look at this ......" Hu Dayou looked at Yu Qingyang and Zhao Xinlei and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, how many are counted, you take people back first, arrange a place for them to live, check their bodies tomorrow, and then arrange for work. Yu Qingyang was also helpless.

"Mr. Yu, are you recruiting?" a person asked behind him.

Yu Qingyang turned his head to look over, it was the bar owner Stanford Bo.

"Stanford, such a coincidence?"

"I heard from my subordinates that Mr. Yu is recruiting workers here, and I came here to greet him!

Mr. Yu, have you finished recruiting?"

"No, we only recruited more than 30 people, and we are still more than 100 years away!"

"Mr. Yu, there is actually a place where you can recruit a large number of workers, and the price is very cheap!"

"Where?"

"There is a manpower trading center in Butitan!

Where a strong worker, as long as two or three hundred dollars can buy out his life.

You don't need to pay any salary, just take care of the food!" Stanford Bo whispered.

Although Stanford Bo said very implicitly and bought out his life, Yu Qingyang still understood that what Stanford Bo said was that the human trading center was actually a slave trading center.

Where there are two kinds of slaves, one is the bankrupt slave owner who sells slaves.

The other is to sell oneself, similar to the sale of oneself into slavery in ancient China.

Some of them were in shabby homes, unable to find a job or have money to eat, so they had to sell themselves as slaves, at least they could still have food.

Yu Qingyang thought for a while and nodded, "Stanford, when does the trading center you mentioned have transactions?"

"There's a deal tomorrow!"

"Mr. Yu," Zhao Xinlei also understood what Stanford meant by the so-called human resources transaction, and pulled Yu Qingyang aside, "This is not in accordance with the rules! We are a state-owned enterprise, and it is a mistake to buy slaves!"

"Lao Zhao, of course I know that buying and selling slaves is a mistake!

You can think differently!

We're here to free these slaves!

The money for the purchase of slaves, when the accounts are made, is made into an advance salary!

When the slaves are bought, you can clearly tell them that as long as they work hard for three or a few years, they will be free!

If you perform well, you can sign a long labor contract with them!"

"Is that okay?"

"Why can't you? Think about it, where is the violation of the law in such an operation?" Yu Qingyang asked with a smile.

Zhao Xinlei thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was really no violation.

On the contrary, it is a good person and good deed that can be promoted, a humanitarian spirit.

"Stanford, please take me to that trading center tomorrow!"

"Mr. Yu, you can't go! It's too chaotic there, and our security work is not easy to do!" Before Stanford Bo could speak, Sun Jian stood up and objected.

"Hehe!" Yu Qingyang smiled bitterly, "Okay! Mr. Zhao will trouble you to go tomorrow! Let Zhao Gang and Ou Yang accompany you!"

Yu Qingyang followed Sun Jian's words and handed over the matter of buying slaves to Zhao Xinlei.

Sun Jian is right, there is no need to take this risk.

Leaving Zhao Xinlei, Zhao Gang and Ou Yang, Yu Qingyang returned to the camp with the others.

The atmosphere of the New Year in the camp is getting stronger and stronger.

It's not the cheerful atmosphere, it's the feeling of homesickness getting stronger.

For Chinese, the year is very simple, it is a family to eat and drink together, and watch the Spring Festival Gala dumplings together.

This seemingly simple way to celebrate the New Year actually contains the Chinese's attachment to home and desire for happiness.

The happiness of most Chinese is very simple, that is, the family eats together, watches TV, has wine, meat and fish, and is enough.

You said that there is no burning paper in Africa, and I still think that I can't go home and burn some paper for the elderly.

Yu Qingyang heard someone sigh like this more than once.

It is also a custom to go to the grave of the ancestors during the New Year, and there is this custom in the north and south of the river.

In China, it can be seen that many people who can't go home draw a circle at the intersection at night and burn paper for the elderly.

The wish is very simple, but unfortunately this simple wish Yu Qingyang really can't be satisfied.

Burning paper at the grave is not all kind of paper.

The paper burned in the grave represents the money in the underworld and represents the thoughts of the younger generations for the elderly.

Therefore, Yu Qingyang could only pretend not to hear.

However, I am also thinking in my heart that when the next batch of goods is sent after the New Year, I must let them bring some paper.

Qingming will definitely fulfill their wishes.

Time flies quickly, and it will be the Chinese New Year's Eve in a flash.

In the evening, Zhao Xinlei rushed back to the construction site with more than 100 slaves.

The head of the labour department first gave them toiletries and clothes, and then asked everyone to take a shower.

After taking a shower, the register begins.

After arranging a place to stay, ask them to stay in their room for the time being, and not to go anywhere.

It's not about mistreating them.

It's just in case.

Who knows if any of them have a contagious disease.

For the sake of everyone's health, new workers have this procedure, temporarily isolated, and then arranged for work when the results of the physical examination come out.

Because today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, I can only isolate them first.

In the camp compound, a platform was set up early.

It was the stage for the show.

Yu Qingyang insisted that each department should perform a program, and all leaders should also perform a program.

You can't sing, you can't dance, you can go up and tell a joke, you can learn how to bark, but you have to.

It wasn't completely dark yet, and piles of bonfires had been lit in the courtyard.

Tables are set out in the courtyard.

The campfire is made of a local type of wood that is said to repel mosquitoes.

This kind of wood does not have a pungent smell when burned, but has a faint fragrance.

However, the black people in Africa do not use this kind of wood to repel mosquitoes.

The methods they use cannot be enjoyed by the Chinese, or by most people in the world.

It is ground with a red stone with cow urine, mixed into a paste, and applied to the body.

After watching it once, Yu Qingyang almost didn't throw it up.

The evening festival was not only Chinese, but also new workers and other Berbers were invited.

At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone came to the yard to do it.

Chef Elder Wang has prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone.

The Chinese pay attention to the Chinese New Year, with chicken, fish and meat.

Chicken and fish are a must.

The rooster symbolizes good fortune.

Fish represents a surplus every year.

It's all about the yearning for a better life.

Tonight there were not only chickens, fish, and meat, but also a three-foot-long lobster, and a crab the size of a basin.

The table was slowly arranged.

And that's not all, there's a barbecue grill on the campfire in the yard.

Roast camels, roast sheep, all roasted whole.

The chefs who roast camels and sheep are Berbers.

Among the cuisines of Ajigeria, the only thing that is acceptable is barbecue.

Arabs are very good at grilling meat, and the taste is really good.

Chef Lao Wang compared with the Berbers once, and from then on, all the barbecue work was handed over to the Berbers, and the barbecue was no longer mentioned.

After everyone is done, the party officially begins.

The hosts are Qiao Lili and Xia Xue's cameos.

"Today is the New Year of our Chinese, and we miss our relatives every festive season, but we are far away overseas and cannot go home for the New Year. ”

"Although we have no way to accompany our parents and family for the New Year.

But it doesn't matter, we engineering people, wherever we go, we are home!

It's our family, our brothers and sisters.

We have such brothers and sisters to accompany us for the New Year......"

After Qiao Lili and Xia Xue finished talking about driving, they began to report the show.

"Next, please ask Mr. Yu to speak for us!"

Yu Qingyang walked onto the stage with a glass of wine, "Today's New Year, the big truth, empty words, I won't talk about it!"

I propose, this cup of wine to the motherland, I wish the motherland prosperity, prosperity and strength!"

After Yu Qingyang finished speaking, he raised his head and dried the wine.

Qiao Lili took the wine bottle and filled it up for Yu Qingyang.

"This second glass of wine, to my parents, I wish them a long and healthy life!"

Yu Qingyang drank the wine dry again.

After Qiao Lili filled the wine, Yu Qingyang held the glass and continued: "This third glass of wine, respect ourselves!"

I wish us all the best in our careers, good health, and all our wishes come true!"

Qiao Lili still wanted to step forward to fill the wine, but Yu Qingyang waved his hand.

"Our assistant Joe is so real!

Everyone didn't eat a bite of food, and they had already drunk three glasses of wine.

She also wanted to pour wine.

Don't be in a hurry to drink, there are still wonderful programs behind, and there are a lot of delicacies.

So, don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, drink slowly, and enjoy the show slowly!

Alright, that's all I have to say!

Finally, happy New Year, brothers and sisters!"

Yu Qingyang's unique opening speech immediately mobilized the atmosphere of the party.

"This is the first time I have seen such a personality speak from a leader!

Do you like such a leader's speech?" Qiao Lili took the stage to continue to host the show.

"Love ......"

The audience applauded.

"Mr. Yu said, if you like it, you can't keep talking, let's enjoy the show.

The first program is a program escorted by the infirmary!

I don't know if the show is good or not.

However, I heard from Dr. Xia that their clinic has been very busy lately.

There are a lot of young men who like to run to the infirmary when they have nothing to do. ”

After Qiao Lili's words were finished, there was a burst of knowing laughter in the audience.

What are you doing running to the infirmary?

Needless to say!

Look at the beauties!

"Next, I would like to invite the beautiful Aviva from India to perform an Indian dance for everyone!"

With Qiao Lili's announcement, the Indian beauty Aviva walked on stage.

Aviva is one of the ten beauties that Mayor Ronald gave to Yu Qingyang.

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