Rebirth 1979: Hunting wild boars and saving educated youth

"What are you all doing here? Don't you have anything to do at home? You're just here to chat with me and kill time. You don't have to work in the fields, so why not keep a Golden Edge Yuandu Scout at home?"

Zhen Feng started firing rapidly as soon as he entered the door!

The villagers looked embarrassed and ashamed after hearing his scolding.

At this time, Chen Feng's mother, Chen Yufen, came over and tried to smooth things over: "The villagers came here with good intentions, to see me and bring some gifts. Why can't you be a little more polite?"

Chen Feng looked at his mother and said, "Mom, do you think they came to see you? They came for the position at the winery!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt as if their thoughts were touched, and they all looked at each other in confusion, feeling a little embarrassed.

Chen Feng turned his gaze to Feng Laonian again: "Feng Laonian, what's wrong with you? I met you on the road just now and told you to go home. Why are you bringing chickens and eggs to my house again?"

Feng Laonian stood up, his face flushed: "Xiaofeng, I'm here to see Sister Yufen."

Chen Feng snorted, "Are you here just to see my mom? Aren't you here to plead for your cousin who wants to get a job as a manager in the factory?"

Feng Laonian was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Chen Feng continued, "Many of you are my elders. Even those of my generation are older than me. Logically, I should be polite when speaking to you. As for Feng Laonian, I should call him uncle."

Feng Laonian quickly waved his hands: "No, no, Xiaofeng, what you said is too polite."

Chen Feng waved his hand: "But I'm just disappointed! What are you thinking? If the factory is doing well, everyone will make money. If the factory is not doing well, these people you introduced will only come to destroy our own jobs."

"Aunts and uncles, can you usually lend them food? When we were poor, we only had so much food at home. Lending it once or twice is fine, but how can you lend it every day? If you lend too much, your own wives and children will have to starve at home. Do I need to tell you this?"

"What about Xiaofeng..." someone wanted to interrupt.

"It's the same principle now," Chen Feng interrupted. "You can use the money you earn at the factory to support your relatives at home. It's up to you. But you can't bring them to the factory. That would be like sending them food every day. What are your family conditions? Do you have a gold mine at home?"

His words made many villagers start to think about it, and they felt that there seemed to be some truth in it.

Chen Feng continued, "Take Feng Laonian, for example. Your cousin used to be the deputy team leader of the production team, and he was in charge of work points. If you ask him to come to the factory, what does he know? Production or sales? Inventory or scheduling? To be honest, even if you, Feng Laonian, work in the factory for a few years, you will be better than him!"

Feng Laonian was stunned: "Me?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Even if you learn things slowly, your kid will eventually learn it!"

Everyone started chattering and the atmosphere became lively.

Chen Feng took a sip of water to moisten his throat, then continued, "Let me be frank. This factory will be our treasure chest from now on. What would you do if you had a treasure chest at home? Would you hide it in the house and cover it with a quilt, or would you invite all your relatives over to show it off?"

When he said this, everyone suddenly understood and the room became noisy.

Chen Feng waved his hand: "Alright, alright, go back. Take away all the things you brought. From now on, we should handle official business impartially. If you have any problems, just tell me directly at the factory. Don't bring this to my house!"

He is very prestigious now, and no one dares to disobey him.

But after the matter was made clear, they felt relieved and all carried their things with smiles on their faces, patted their butts and left.

Chen Yufen went out to see the guests off, leaving Chen Feng alone in the room.

He reached for the thermos on the table and poured water into the enamel teacup.

He suddenly stopped halfway through the action, as if he had thought of something. He paused, then quickly closed the thermos lid, held the half-full teacup in both hands, and paced around the room.

A dusty memory quietly emerged in my mind - it was an interview with an entrepreneur named Bao Guoqiang, who started from scratch during the tide of reform and opening up and brought a small rural factory into the ranks of the Fortune Global 500.

Bao Guoqiang's story mentioned the difficulties he faced in the early stages of starting a business, including the problem of friends and relatives wanting to work in the factory.

At this moment, Chen Feng's heart moved. He vaguely remembered that Bao Guoqiang was a local. At this point in time, he should still be working as a data clerk in the town's sugar factory.

If we could bring him to the factory to be the director...

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Chen Feng could no longer suppress his inner excitement. He turned around and rushed out, stepping onto the old tricycle in two or three steps.

Chen Yufen had just returned from seeing off a guest and saw this and immediately called out, "Xiaofeng, where are you going now?"

Chen Feng was extremely anxious. He pushed the pedal and the tricycle rushed out, leaving only a sentence: "I'm going to the town to do something. Don't wait for me for dinner."

"Remember to eat!" Chen Yufen's voice sounded behind her, but she could no longer catch up with the receding figure.

Chen Feng was extremely anxious, fearing that he would miss out on this talent - this was someone who could start from scratch and build a company into the Fortune 500. You wouldn't find many people like him in the entire country!

He pedaled hard, his back soaked with sweat. When he passed by the Red Star Pharmacy, he had already pedaled past it, then turned back to see if Director Sun had returned.

Fortunately, Director Sun had just come in and it had not even been five minutes.

When Chen Feng saw Director Sun, he was immediately overjoyed and pulled him out without saying anything.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you so anxious?" Director Sun looked confused and staggered a few steps after being dragged.

"Get in the car first and we'll talk on the way." Chen Feng said as he pedaled faster.

Director Sun smiled helplessly and said, "Running into you has kept my old bones busy. I just got back from the province and haven't even touched my tea before you dragged me out again. Do we have a grudge from a past life?"

Chen Feng chuckled and jokingly said, "Director Sun, you're not right. This is a win-win situation for us. This time, I want to hire a capable person for the factory. He's at the sugar factory, and I'll need your help with the organizational procedures."

Fortunately, Director Sun was called out this time, otherwise Chen Feng might not even be able to enter the sugar factory.

Director Sun asked Chen Feng about the situation and directly called Director Cai of the sugar factory through the security guard.

Director Cai welcomed them in very warmly, of course mainly to welcome Director Sun. He asked about their purpose and then was a little confused.

"Bao Guoqiang? Does our factory have such a data clerk?"