After Zhao Ling said this, the audience was in an uproar.

Almost everyone has an opinion about the purchase price, especially the previous wave that didn't make any money.

They shouted and mingled in the crowd, making the scene instantly chaotic, and even took the lead in accusing Zhao Ling of turning his face and not recognizing people.

These words made Zhao Xiaohe blushing with anger, but he couldn't say anything.

On the other hand, Zhao Ling was very calm, and when everyone was almost noisy, she said lightly: "It's not that I turn my face and don't recognize people, everyone also knows that before me, the honey locusts and cypress leaves all over the mountains were born and fell, and no one cared about them." If you pick it up, it won't affect your life, because you didn't make money from this in the first place. ”

"It's me Zhao Ningning, it's after our Qi family started to buy that everyone has this opportunity to make money. Everyone wants to make money, and I want to make money. I want to sell shampoo profitably, if I set a high price of a penny and a pound, then what will I do in the shampoo business? ”

When Zhao Ling said this, he was calm, and it didn't look like he was quarreling with others, but it made the noisy people ashamed of themselves.

Zhao Ling said: "To put it bluntly, these things are born and raised, you can make money if you are diligent, if you don't want to get it, there is no loss, right?" If you don't think it's worth it, you can find something else to do. I didn't force you to do it, I didn't harm your interests, but I gave you back the benefits, how can you accuse me of turning the other cheek? ”

"If I really want to turn my face and deny people, then I should say these words to you now, and I will not buy your things in the future, but only those from other villages. You think it's too cheap to sell for three catties for a penny, but some people want to make this money. ”

In the last sentence, although the tone was gentle and calm, the faces of the people in the village changed when they heard it, and many people lowered their heads in shame.

The lady of the Qi family is right, that is, they don't want to make this money, and some people want to make it.

People in the mountains are relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to eat the water, and now the late autumn is about to enter the winter, there is not much work to do, picking honey locust cypress leaves, etc. is the only way to make money.

And the other party also said that this time there is no limit to which people in the village will send it, as long as you want to sell it, you will receive it.

What if someone else's family gets it first, and in the end, the Qi family lady has collected enough and no longer wants them?

Rather than spending time here, it is better to take the lead and send the goods over early.

When someone thought of this, they were about to turn around and leave, but Zhao Ling stopped them and said, "There is another thing, my workshop is recruiting people to work." ”

"Workmanship?" It's a strange thing.

The person who had just walked away hurriedly turned back and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to Zhao Ling's words.

Zhao Ling said: "There is no restriction on male and female genders, but the mouth must be firm and tight, and the strength is strong." The salary is paid once a month, and it is 300 yuan a month. If you come to work every day, you will be rewarded with an additional 20 yuan for full attendance. If you perform the best this month, you will be rewarded with an additional 20 yuan. Every month, it is almost 350 yuan. ”

As soon as Zhao Ling's words fell, the eyes of all the people in front of him became hot.

Everyone stared at Zhao Ling, as if they were staring at a golden mountain.

Listening to their gossip, Zhao Ling raised his hand and pressed it down, telling everyone to quiet down before saying: "What I just said is just the salary of ordinary short-term workers, if you do a good job, I will promote it to a manager." The little steward can get an extra ten cents every month, which is called the post salary. ”

Someone asked eagerly: "There is no other way to say, just take an extra ten cents for nothing?" ”

Zhao Ling laughed: "It's all called a steward, so naturally you have to take care of other short-term jobs." But to put it bluntly, that's pretty much the same. ”

Managing people and taking money, everyone's minds moved.

Zhao Ling said again: "Of course, these are only good aspects, if the people who come in to work are cheating and cheating, I will deduct the money backwards." If his mouth is not strict and he is talked about, which leads to losses in my workshop, I will sue the government to ask him to pay money. Therefore, blessings and misfortunes are interdependent, you can think about it first, and sign up on Xiaohe's side after thinking clearly. ”

Zhao Xiaohe stood beside Zhao Ling, holding a thread-bound ledger in his hand, looking a little nervous.

But even so, she didn't take a step back, just pursed her lips, trying to pretend to be an adult.

It was probably Zhao Ling's words that scared a few people, and at this time, everyone gathered around in small groups to discuss, but no one stepped forward first.

Mrs. Zhao looked around, and finally simply stepped forward and said, "I'll come!" ”

Zhao Ling glanced at her and smiled helplessly: "Mother, why are you still ......?"

"Can't I come?" Mrs. Zhao raised her head and said angrily, "Three hundred yuan a month, where can I find such a good job." I am not lazy, nor do I tell others this or that, I can earn this money, and I am willing to earn it. ”

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Ling and said deliberately: "What? Seeing that I am your mother, you won't pay me for your work? ”

Zhao Ling laughed out loud, shook his head and said to Zhao Xiaohe: "Then write down my mother, there are fifty people in total, and there are still forty-nine places." ”

Hearing that there was still a quota limit, the Lin family and the Yang family, who were following behind Mrs. Zhao, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Little sister, I, we also want to come." ”

"You will come and pay your wages." Zhao Ling said, "It's just that you all come to work, and there are ...... at home."

Mrs. Zhao turned her head and glared at the two daughters-in-law, and the Lin and Yang families immediately shrank back, but they still insisted: "After we finish our work, we can take care of the family when we go back." ”

The two of them are daughters-in-law, and they usually don't have much opportunity to make money, and the little in the man's hands is handed over to the public middle school, and now they really don't have a penny.

Now that they have a way to make money, and they can still save face for their sister-in-law, what are they waiting for if they don't seize the opportunity?

Presumably, the mother-in-law is reluctant in her heart, and she probably won't say anything in front of everyone.

Lin guessed correctly, Mrs. Zhao was really reluctant in her heart, but because there were too many people around, she couldn't smash her daughter's field, so she didn't say anything.

Zhao Ling glanced at the three of her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and finally just smiled and asked Zhao Xiaohe to write them down.

Zhao Xiaohe didn't know many words, she was only responsible for saying her name, and Ling Yehan sat aside to help write it.

Seeing that it was so formal, the people in the village began to move again. After a few moments, someone finally tentatively approached.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen people to sign up.

The people who signed up were basically women, thinking that they could earn some money to supplement their families. Most of the men think that the salary is small, and they do hard work in the town, at least fifteen wen a day, and they can earn more than four hundred wen a month.

So in the entire registration team, there is only one widower. The man was a little older, a little hunchbacked, taciturn, and didn't talk much.

After Zhao Ling made sure that he could work, he asked Ling Yehan to write down his name.