Chapter 136: Talent in the Labor
Looking at the cheering people in the warehouse, Fang Lang showed a knowing smile, he could understand the mood of these people who had been tortured, imprisoned, and forced to work by the little devils at the moment.
After a while, everyone's cheers gradually subsided, and Fang Lang saw that everyone was looking at him, obviously waiting for him to tell them the good news about his hometown.
Fang Lang looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and said in a somewhat low tone:
"My hometown is not safe now, Lao Jiang is preparing to destroy the peace, and you may not be able to go back now."
Hearing Fang Lang's news, everyone began to turn their heads and ears, obviously at a loss for not being able to go home.
"Don't worry, since I rescued everyone, I will definitely find a way to arrange everyone's lives. Let's take a good rest here.
When everyone's body recovers, I can arrange work for everyone, and when the hometown is completely safe, everyone can have the money to buy a ferry ticket to go home."
After listening to Fang Lang's words, everyone was a little relieved, and Chen Hongqing took the lead in speaking:
"Sir, where the hell is this! When we came, it looked like we had been on a boat for more than half a month!"
"This is Natal, Brazil, far from home! But don't worry, when you recover and earn money, you can fly back directly, it will be much faster, or it won't take that long."
Chen Hongqing knows very well in his heart that the current situation of his people is penniless, and if he wants to go home, let alone a plane, he can't even afford a ferry ticket.
So, the most important thing now is to find a job.
Although the officer in front of him is a compatriot, it is estimated that it will not be easy to find a job to support so many people at the same time!
After much hesitation, he said:
"Sir, I don't know what kind of work this Natal has for us, I don't think I'm in good health, and I can go out and work at any time.
I used to run a textile factory in my hometown, and if there is a textile factory, I can work in a textile factory."
The people around heard Chen Hongqing's words and spoke one after another.
"I can make wine."
"I'm a chef."
"I know how to print and dye."
"I can drive."
"I will farm."
"I'm a blacksmith."
"I'm a carpenter."
"I'm a mason."
「..............」
Hearing the voices of these people, Fang Lang couldn't believe his ears, when did the proportion of technicians in his hometown be so high, there were so many talents casually.
Fang Lang suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to Chen Hongqing:
"Old Man Chen, do you know how to weave? What exactly did you do?"
Before Chen Hongqing could speak, a younger voice came from the side and said:
"Boss Chen, the owner of our Daqing Yarn Factory."
This really made Fang Lang's eyes light up, and he didn't pay attention to the words next to him and waited for Chen Hongqing's answer.
"I'm ashamed to say that I am indeed the owner of Tianjin Daqing Yarn Factory, and then the little devil occupied Tianjin and wanted to take away my yarn factory, so I was angry and burned my family business with a fire."
"Well, the old gentleman is bold enough! Fang someone admired. Listen to the young man just now, how many of your workers are still here?"
"Hey! I caused them to be the ones who caused them, and there were more than 30 of them who were workers in my factory."
Isn't that better? It's just that if you want to fall asleep, someone will send a pillow!
"Haha...... Good! Would Mr. Chen be willing to open your Daqing yarn factory again in Brazil?"
Listening to Fang Lang's words, everyone was shocked.
Chen Hongqing also said helplessly:
"Sir, it's not that I don't want to make a comeback, but I'm penniless now, and it's a problem to eat, how can I open a yarn factory!"
Fang Lang smiled and said:
"Two plans, one is that I ask you to be the shopkeeper and manage the textile mill for me. The second is that I will invest in you, you will be the boss yourself, and we will pay dividends proportionally."
Chen Hongqing was obviously stunned, looked at Fang Lang's serious expression and said:
"Sir, are you serious? Opening a yarn factory is not a simple matter, you must have equipment, raw materials, sales, and space, and the most important thing is to invest in the capital, and if you don't do well, you may lose all your money."
"You don't have to worry about that, I'm not talking about it. Before I met you, I had purchased a full set of the latest textile machinery from the United States.
The reason why I wanted to set up a textile mill here is because Natal is an important cotton producer in Brazil, and it produces the best quality long-staple cotton.
Building a textile factory in Natal has a very good cost advantage of raw materials, and as for sales, it is not a problem, we can sell to Brazil, or directly to Europe and the United States.
This is the closest place in Brazil to Europe, America and Africa, and the transportation advantage is very obvious.
I was still thinking about who should manage the factory, but now aren't you the best candidates?"
Seeing that Fang Lang has prepared everything and all the problems have been completely considered, what else is there to say!
Chen Hongqing said directly:
"If the chief can trust me, I'll be the treasurer of your textile mill. Don't worry, if it's something else, I don't dare to pack the ticket, but when it comes to the textile factory, I promise that I can make your textile factory prosperous."
Seeing Chen Hongqing patting his chest with a determined expression, Fang Lang knew that his textile factory didn't have to worry about it.
Smiled and said:
"Well, since you chose to be my treasurer, I won't be stingy. I will give 5% of the share capital of the textile mill as an equity incentive.
If you are an employee of a textile mill and you perform well, I will give you a dividend in proportion to your shares."
Hearing Fang Lang's words, everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt that life had a head.
Chen Hongqing said with some embarrassment:
"If it weren't for you, we would have been thrown into the wilderness sooner or later. You've saved our lives, how can we still ask for your shares! Isn't that ungrateful?"
After listening to Chen Hongqing's words, the people who had just had their eyes shining suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Oh, yes! This is everyone's lifesaver! How can you be so greedy!
Fang Lang is not a person who wants to repay his kindness.
Although he has a life-saving grace for these people, if Fang Lang really relies on his kindness to them and squeezes them at will, everyone will soon turn against each other.
Whether it is Fang Lang's immigration from China or supporting these compatriots, the purpose is to expand the influence of the Chinese in Brazil.
What kind of people can have influence on a country?
Middle-class people, of course!
Only by giving high treatment to your compatriots, supporting them to start their own businesses, and even making venture capital to them, can you quickly cultivate a high-income Chinese group!
"We, the Chinese compatriots overseas, need to help each other and unite together in order to survive better.
You work for me, of course I can't treat you badly, and give you dividends to make you work harder.
Make the factory bigger and stronger, so that I can earn more!"
Hearing Fang Lang's words, Chen Hongqing was very moved, although he has always been very good to the employees of his factory.
However, I didn't think about paying dividends to my employees.
At this moment, Fang Lang's image in Chen Hongqing's mind has become extraordinarily majestic.
"Thank you, Sir, for your trust in us, rest assured, we will die with all our might!"
After Chen Hongqing finished speaking, he stood up and clasped his hands into fists deeply.
The surrounding laborers also stood up and waved at Fang Lang.
Look at the people around you
Their performance, Fang Lang felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
He also stood up and saluted the people around him.
After everyone got up, Fang Lang said:
"Don't worry, we won't just open a textile factory, I hope everyone can play to their strengths.
You all do the statistics, see what skills you have, and I will arrange you with suitable jobs based on your skills.
If someone wants to do business, they can do it, but Brazil is a Portuguese-speaking country, so if you want to do business, you need to know at least Portuguese first."
Everyone began to discuss with joy on their faces.
At this moment, a tall and thin man in the crowd stood up and said:
"Thank you, sir, for giving us all a way to live. I can barely write and calculate, and I volunteered to ask you for some pen and paper to be responsible for counting everyone's situation. I don't know if it's going to work!"
Fang Lang glanced at the tall and thin man, and gave an order to the guards beside him, and the soldiers turned around and left to prepare paper and pen.
Nodding at the man, he said:
"Mr. looks like a scholar, right?"
"Hey! It's kind of knowing a few words. My name is Xin Shiliang, and when I was young, I was the director of the office of the Fengtian City Hall, and then the little devils occupied the three eastern provinces, so I ran to Tianjin to make a living.
got a job in Tianjin Food Factory, and he was able to barely support his family. As a result, the little devil occupied Tianjin again, this time I didn't run, and I didn't want to run.
He joined an anti-Japanese organization and prepared to stay in Tianjin and fight with the Japanese. Unexpectedly, this anti-Japanese organization was used by the Japanese for fishing, and as soon as they joined, they were arrested, and they also affected the whole family.
Later, I was sent to this hellish place to mine."
Listening to the self-introduction of the man in front of him, Fang Lang involuntarily began to look this middle-aged man up and down.
He is about forty years old, his face is relatively straight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses with a broken leg on his face, and the right temple is tied with a rope, and his face is stubbled and looks a little scruffy.
But now most of the people here are relatively sloppy.
Although this person is very thin, he has a large skeleton, and he should have been a strong man, but he was not well nourished and was starved to what he is now.
However, this image does not match the image of being the director of the office in my impression! In Fang Lang's impression, the office director is generally a delicate character!
The Xin Shiliang in front of him looks like a straightforward Northeast man, and he can't see anything sleek at all!
And if you want to resist Japan, you can join the fake anti-Japanese team, will your head be not very bright!
However, being able to take the initiative to ask for help and be responsible for the statistics of all personnel seems to be enthusiastic.
Of course, Fang Lang would not refuse.
"Okay, since Mr. is willing to share everyone's worries, this matter will be handed over to Mr."