Alien Attack: The Guardian of Xia Nation Applying to Fight

After one morning, almost half of the people in Xia Country knew that the country needed a large number of workers.

Those workers who are over 70 years old and have limited mobility are preparing to return to the village to farm and retire.

Now they have all stopped and are waiting for the good news of re-employment.

After all, the wages on construction sites are higher than those of college students.

A laborer can earn two to three hundred yuan a day.

A skilled worker can earn three to four hundred yuan a day.

It is not a problem for special workers to earn five or six hundred yuan a day.

As long as there aren't any of the three major unexpected events on the construction site (power outage, rain, or women coming), you can earn at least tens of thousands of dollars a month!

So even though the construction site is dirty and tiring, there are still many people willing to come. After the heavy physical labor, the meals taste delicious!

At a construction site in Shangjing, many contractors gathered together, and everyone had a smile on their face, as if they were celebrating the Spring Festival and going home for the holiday.

"Old Li, the country needs a lot of workers this time. What projects can you find out with your best connections?"

"Xiao Wang, your uncle Li won't brag to you this time. I really didn't hear anything, but it is said that my superior's superior doesn't know what the project is!" The contractor named Lao Li took out a pack of soft Zhonghua cigarettes and threw it on the coffee table, "Everyone can smoke, don't be polite."

Lao Li has the most workers under him, all of whom he brought from his hometown village. After he became famous, he specialized in the job of a contractor.

At the suggestion of his son, he also gave the company a fashionable name, "Li's Human Resources Co., Ltd."

"Don't worry about the project. As long as we follow Uncle Li, we will definitely have a good life."

"Yes, the elderly people in our village can go out to work and earn money again!"

"They all say that the village is boring and that big cities are better, with all the colorful things."

"... "

The small contractors felt emotional.

Old Li slapped his forehead and then remembered that he hadn't said the main thing yet.

"Cough cough!"

"I almost forgot about the main thing. This time, the higher-ups have made a unified arrangement and the project will implement a three-shift plan, which means an eight-hour work system."

"The minimum wage for workers is 500 yuan a day, and there must not be any deductions. This is set in stone. The superiors will come down to check. Don't say I didn't convey my words. If anyone deducts my wages or tries to owe me wages, I will make him pay!"

Old Li put out the cigarette in his hand and glanced at the contractors.

"Don't worry, big brother. We won't do anything immoral. We are all brothers. How could we betray our own people?"

"That's right, the migrant workers are all from the same village as us. If this gets out, I won't be able to hold my head up in my hometown!"

"... "

After everyone made their promises one by one, Lao Li finally felt relieved.

At this time, the construction site was already dark.

There were people everywhere, some even climbed up trees just to stay on the construction site to work.

Now that the national policy has just been released, everyone is afraid that the recruitment of workers will be insufficient, so everyone is trying hard to squeeze forward.

There are teenagers here who have just finished school, fifteen or sixteen years old;

There are old men in their seventies and eighties who are still strong and healthy;

There are women who can cook;

There are bankrupt businessmen...

At this time, the loudspeaker on the platform sounded:

Everyone, please be quiet!

Listen to me, I am Li Ming, the contractor on the construction site. This time, as long as the physical requirements are met, you can be hired as an exception!

The country has also increased salaries and welfare benefits!

It can be said that there are surprises one after another!

First of all, the minimum wage for each worker is 500 yuan.

Li Ming paused and waited for everyone's reaction. He was afraid that some people were hard of hearing and didn't hear clearly, so he repeated the first sentence several times.

The following immediately boiled over:

"Fuck, 500 yuan a day, that's too much. I'll call my grandfather to come do odd jobs for me. He can make 10,000 yuan if he works 20 days a month! He can even buy me an Alienware laptop!"

"I'm a crane operator. I only make 500 a day. So I can at least double my salary. 1,000 a day? Oh my gosh!"

"With 500 yuan a day, I can pay off my Huabei loan and no longer worry about overdue payments. Thank you country, thank you xgtv, thank you..."

"The second benefit is that all workers will work in three shifts this time, so everyone will get enough rest!"

After Li Ming finished speaking, tears welled up in his eyes.

Whether working on a construction site is hard or tiring, only those who have worked on it can fully understand it (raise your hand if you have worked on a construction site).

In the summer, we are exposed to high temperatures, skin abrasion, ultraviolet rays, and heat stroke...

In winter, the wind blows back with freezing cold;

It's rainy and wet;

...

High-intensity physical labor can make even the strongest person lose weight, which is why there are very few fat people on construction sites.

Therefore, the three-shift system is simply a boon to the workers.

Such scientific and reasonable implementation of working hours will keep workers' enthusiasm at its highest level.

The next day was also full of energy.

Many people on the construction site thought they were hallucinating.

"Three shifts?"

Isn't that working time that only white-collar workers can enjoy?

What does the hardship of these peasants have to do with them!

At one point, they felt that they were not even blue-collar workers, but at most gray-collar workers.

Now they can raise their heads proudly and say to anyone: Five hundred yuan a day, eight-hour work day!

Happy smiles appeared on the workers' faces, and these were just the first two good news.

They were all looking forward to what the third good news would be.

Li Ming was actually a little surprised by the third piece of news, because he couldn't understand the profound significance of doing so at all.

I just saw that by doing this, the country would have to pay huge sacrifices.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it, as long as you can execute it.

Li Ming is undoubtedly a person with strong execution ability.

"The third good news is that all the workers recruited this time can voluntarily apply for urban household registration and enjoy urban benefits, while their rural land will still be retained!"

In fact, Lin Xiao asked the elders to add this benefit specially.

In the doomsday, many people in the city relied on infrastructure to escape the first wave of attacks and survive.

But people in rural areas were not so lucky. The land was vast and sparsely populated, and supplies were scarce. Most of those who stayed in the countryside died at the claws of the aliens at the first opportunity.

Hence, this policy came into being.

It is not mandatory, but Lin Xiao believes that the people of Daxia still yearn for urban household registration, if for no other reason.

Just so that their descendants can receive better medical care and education in the city, and have better retirement in the future...

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position!

When the third good news came out, the workers below were completely shocked.

Can I keep the farmland in my hometown and have a city hukou?

This... this is simply earth-shattering news, so good it's explosive.

They did not delve into the deeper reasons behind it.

But they knew that this was an opportunity to change their destiny.

Thousands of years ago.

They are all honest farmers who have been working on the land all their lives, facing the loess and back to the sky for thousands of years!

Now, with an imperial decree, they have become city dwellers!

The huge surprise made them cry with joy. Many familiar workers hugged each other with tears streaming down their faces.

"My child can finally live in the same city as me. He is no longer a left-behind child."

"Yes, our children can finally go to school in the city, thank the country!"

"I've always dreamed of becoming a city dweller, and this is what it feels like. It's awesome!"

"Hahaha, now I've realized how tricky the city is. I want to go back to the countryside!"

...

Some sentimental people even knelt down towards the north!

Although they are plain and simple, they are not stupid.

In Beijing, there must be someone speaking for this vulnerable group, otherwise they would not have such welfare benefits.