Zhao Yuan knew that the old village chief was helping him consolidate his prestige, so he didn't shirk, got up and said: "That's the case, I plan to rent the barren hill in the west of the village and build a Chinese herbal medicine planting base." At that time, a large number of employees will be recruited. My idea is that the first choice for employees is people from our village and a few neighboring villages, and if you are interested, you can go to my dad and sign up. ”

Some villagers kindly questioned: "Brother Yuan, you have to think about it, our place is inconvenient, and it takes two hours to enter the county, can you sell it if you plant Chinese medicinal materials here?"

Zhao Yuan said with a smile: "Third Uncle Ma, you don't have to worry about sales, I have already found a way." Dissatisfied with everyone, I am in Rongcheng and co-founded a pharmaceutical factory. Even if no one is willing to collect the medicinal materials produced in the Chinese herbal medicine planting base at that time, I can transport them to the pharmaceutical factory for use. ”

These words were meant to comfort the villagers. After the Chinese herbal medicine planting base is completed, will no one be willing to accept the medicinal materials produced? What are you kidding? Zhao Yuan firmly believes that with the Five Elements Gourd and the Chinese Medicine Cultivation Technique left by Wu Peng, the medicinal materials produced here will definitely become the treasure of medicine and be broken by others!

It's just that he can't say these words to the villagers. And even if you say it, no one will believe it, so it's better to use other words to stabilize people's hearts.

Not to mention, these words really had an effect, and the villagers were optimistic about the prospects of the Chinese herbal medicine planting base, and at the same time, they were also surprised and admired that Zhao Yuan had partnered with someone to set up a pharmaceutical factory within a few months of going to Rongcheng.

Inside and outside the courtyard, bursts of admiration and praise rang out.

Hearing these words, Zhao Shiquan and Shen Lijun straightened up in unison. Children have a future, and parents are proud and proud.

Zhao Yuan continued: "The salary of employees is tentatively set as a guarantee plus dividends. The minimum guarantee is 2,000 a month, and the dividends are divided according to the profits after the sale of medicinal materials every year, as well as the shares that everyone occupies in the Chinese herbal medicine planting base. I can guarantee that the annual dividend will definitely be several times or more than the basic salary!"

As soon as the voice fell, an uproar suddenly sounded.

Many people even stood up excitedly and asked loudly: "Brother Yuan, what did you just say, what is your monthly salary?"

Zhao Yuan replied: "Guaranteed 2,000 plus dividends." For each employee, I will give him a certain share. The shares cannot be traded, but they can receive dividends at the end of the year. ”

"Is it really 2,000 a month? Isn't that more than 20,000 yuan a year? Oh my God, so much money?"

"Two thousand a month, which is more than I earn by working in the county!"

"I work as a security guard in the county, and I only earn one or two thousand yuan a month. ”

A salary of 2,000 yuan a month is definitely not enough to put in a big city. But in this small village in the middle of nowhere, it is a proper high salary. You must know that there are even many families in the village, with a family of several people, and the annual income is only tens of millions of yuan. Now, there is a job in front of them that can earn 2,000 a month for a person, and it is at the doorstep, and there is no need to leave their hometown to work in a distant place, how can this not make them excited and excited?

As for dividends, they ignored them.

It's not that they don't believe Zhao Yuan, but the dividends are too ethereal compared to direct figures. And they don't have much expectation for dividends, it's great to be able to divide two or three thousand a year, and they don't dare to think about it. After all, to be a man, you have to be content.

At this moment, the villagers could never have imagined that in the future, this dividend would far exceed the basic salary by many times! They also relied on this dividend to embark on the road of making a fortune......

After the excitement, some people were worried:

"Brother Yuan, what should I do if I don't know how to grow Chinese medicinal materials?"

"Me too. I'm good at growing vegetables, but I've never grown Chinese medicinal herbs. ”

Zhao Yuan said with a smile: "Planting Chinese medicinal materials has many similarities with growing vegetables, everyone is a master of farming, as long as you learn a little, you can master the skills of planting Chinese medicinal materials, there is no need to worry about this." ”

Some people felt that Zhao Yuankai's salary was too high, and they were afraid that he would not be able to afford it, so they persuaded him: "Brother Yuan, two thousand a month is too much." You just give us a thousand...... No, give us 800!"

Zhao Yuan was very moved by this simple to the extreme, but he did not agree to this person's proposal, but said with a smile: "The basic salary is just this amount, and it will not be changed." As for too much, hehe, wait until a year later, the dividends come out, and you can see whether the basic salary is more or less!"

Zhao Yuan knew very well that the medicinal materials cultivated in his Chinese herbal medicine planting base would definitely be able to sell for a lot of money!

You must know that the hundreds of years of wild medicinal materials are now sky-high prices in the market! However, the magic circle and technology left by Wu Peng can cultivate hundreds of years of wild medicinal materials, but it is as easy as a breeze! Even now, Zhao Yuan has no interest in these century-old wild medicinal materials at all, and only hopes that when the time comes, he will be able to give birth to a few spiritual medicinal materials.

With the good news announced by Zhao Yuan, the villagers were very excited and happy, and many people ran to Zhao Shiquan to sign up, and even some young people who worked in the county also planned to resign and return to work.

While the villagers were happy, they did not forget Zhao Yuan, and came over with wine glasses to toast him. Fortunately, Zhao Yuan's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the marrow washing realm, and his ability to decompose alcohol is far beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would have to be poured down by the enthusiastic villagers!

After lunch, Zhao Yuan planned to go to the mountain he rented to have a look.

The old village chief, who was drinking and blushing, led a few young men to the road together. As for his father, Zhao Shiquan, he rode a motorcycle, carrying the accountant of the village committee down the mountain into the city, going to the bank to go through the formalities, and transferring the money from renting the mountain to the account of the village committee so that it could be distributed to the villagers.

The hill is collectively owned by the villagers, and the money obtained from the lease will naturally be distributed to the villagers.

In addition, Zhao Shiquan also had to buy some building materials. Although the village can contribute to the repair of the dilapidated temple and the construction of the Chinese herbal medicine base, the materials still need to be bought.

In Zhao Yuan's plan, there is no need to build too many buildings in the Chinese herbal medicine base, but there are still office buildings, drying grounds, and processing workshops.

Soon, Zhao Yuan and the old village chief and others arrived at the top of the mountain.

The soil quality of this hill is much worse than that of other places, and planting crops is half the effort, so it will be deserted, only a few fields. On the top of the mountain, there are not many big trees, just some weeds and low shrubs, exuding a desolate atmosphere.

Perhaps because he felt that Zhao Yuan had spent so much money and given the villagers such good treatment, but rented the most barren mountain, the old village chief was a little reluctant in his heart, and said: "Brother Yuan, the soil quality of this mountain is too poor, why don't you change places?"