Chapter 31
Liang Yuanyun couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuemin.
Zhang Yuemin nodded and said.
Liang Haoyun cleared his throat with a dry cough, "When we started, the factory was very small, with only two small factories and a few staff dormitories. The staff dormitories couldn't accommodate that many people, so we could only recruit half in the village and the other half around the workshop. Look for them. They can live at home later."
Zhang Baoshuan's mother exclaimed, "You mean just a few people are enough?"
Liang Haoyun calculated carefully: "We plan to make instant noodles with seasonings, and we need people to keep an eye on them. Machines make noodles, fry instant noodles, package them, and make seasonings. "There is another thing Liang Yunnan didn't mention. She plans to make instant noodles with oil buns, and people will have to cook the oil buns. This was regarded as a trade secret at this time, so Liang Yuanyun gave a vague number: "Twenty or thirty."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Twenty or thirty, each big family can take one turn.
Someone asked: "Are there any requirements? Do you have to be able to cook?"
"No, it all depends on the recipe. The recipe is suitable for most people. I may not like it, and you may not like it," Liang Yun said.
People who have been country cooks understand this. They themselves like it bland, but the guests may not like it. It has to be based on the guests' preferences.
Someone else asked: "Does that mean you have to be quick with your hands and feet?"
Liang Haoyun nodded and did not dare to mention the word "cleanliness". Otherwise, these aunties who took care of housework all day long would have to ask Liang Haoyun who she thought was not good at hygiene.
"I want to find some young people, or those who have not planned to have children in recent years." Liang Yunhao said: "If they can work for two or three years, they don't need to come back to harvest wheat when the farming is busy. The busier the factory is when the farming is busy. Because everyone has no If you don't have time to cook, rich people around the imperial capital will buy a few packs of instant noodles or eight-treasure porridge.
Everyone has heard of instant noodles, and eight-treasure porridge is still the first one. Some people can't help but ask: "What is eight-treasure porridge?"
Liang Yuanyun: "Just like us. Home-cooked porridge with lotus seeds, red dates, wheat kernels, and red beans."
"Isn't that eight-treasure rice?"
Liang Haun said with a smile: "The rice needs to be heated up and can be eaten directly. "
Everyone understands.
Liang Yuanyun kicked the ball to them: "Do you think we can discuss it and have one person from each family?"
Everyone was in trouble. Almost every household has a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law. Ordinarily, the daughter-in-law should be allowed to go. If the daughter-in-law makes money, the burden on them as elders will be lighter. My daughter will definitely get married in two years.
But my daughter was not allowed to go, and she was not happy either.
Zhang Baoshuan's mother said: "Good luck, you come and choose, we don't know what you need."
"Otherwise, all the suitable candidates will be called to me, and I will watch the selection. If a family chooses, Two, not one in the family, don't be angry. I haven't been in the village for a day since I married Yuemin, and I don't know most of the people."
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Good Luck in 1990s
RomanceGood Luck in 1990s (好运的九零年代) Author: Yuan Yueyueban Main characters: Liang Haoyun, Zhang Yuemin Liang Haoyun is not as good as her name suggests. She lost her father at the age of three and her mother at the age of four. She killed her grandparent...