Gu Beichuan's tone was particularly solemn, and his expression was extremely serious.
After all, if silk were to come out, it would definitely bring an unimaginable huge change to the Daqian textile industry.
Before that, nothing can go wrong.
Therefore, these women must be vaccinated and made aware of the risks and benefits involved.
Seeing that Gu Beichuan was speaking so seriously, the village chief stood up before the women could speak.
He said to everyone with a straight face: "Old man, I know that you women always like to talk about family affairs and gossip."
"That's all in the past. Now it's the Gu Dong family that gives you the opportunity to work."
"Thirty bucks a day, and a meal at noon."
"For this price, go to Huainan City and ask this woman where she can find such a job?"
"This is someone's kindness. We people in Bagong Village always repay kindness."
"The ugly talk is ahead. If anyone talks nonsense, it will ruin the affairs of Gu Dong's family. I will take care of the old man according to the law of the village."
The village chief had a serious expression on his face, and the tall and thick men were also frightened, and they quickly said: "Save it, save it."
"We must take good care of our wives and stop them from gossiping."
When Li Laoer saw this scene, he felt relieved. He turned to his wife and said, "My dear, this job is a legitimate business, and the Gu boss family are also generous people. If you go to work, I have no objection."
"But you must be careful about what you say, and you must not talk nonsense like in the past. Otherwise, if you ruin the boss's important affairs, our family will be ruined, and even selling the land will not be enough to compensate."
"Don't worry, head of the house. I'll go home when I'm done. I'll ignore the old Qin family and the old Liu family's wife. They are the two of them who are the most rude."
Hearing this, the second son of the Li family nodded.
"Okay, that's all."
"If you want to come, you can sign up now and work will start tomorrow."
"Now you only have thirty dollars a day. When the workshop business improves in the future, you will all become old workers, so it will naturally increase a bit."
As soon as Gu Beichuan said this, many women could not hold back and immediately swarmed over.
"I want to sign up, I want to sign up!"
"I want to sign up too! Thirty dollars a day is more than what I make as the boss."
Snap!
However, while the women were still arguing. A short and stocky figure rushed up and pressed his red handprint on the deed.
The person coming is none other than Aunt Zhang!
After half a day, the recruitment was finally over. Gu Beichuan was so tired that he slumped on the chair and didn't want to move.
There are too few people and I can't handle it all by myself.
Many matters in Feihong Restaurant have been stabilized for a long time. I don't think there will be any major changes, so I'd better ask Uncle Fu to come over.
In addition, we have to recruit more servants. Otherwise, if we make so much money and have to do everything ourselves, what is the point of making money?
…
In this way, the time was pushed back ten days.
The textile workshop has started work, and all the women are doing very well, especially Aunt Zhang.
She is good at doing things both coarse and fine, and her textile skills are also the best among the women.
So Gu Beichuan waved his hand and made her the leader of the textile team.
Wages also increased from thirty cents a month to sixty cents a month.
When this news reached the ears of other women, the entire textile workshop was in a state of excitement!
That’s a full sixty bucks!
You know, their heads work in the fields all day long and are exhausted, so they probably won't be able to earn so much.
Aunt Zhang has been working in the workshop for less than a month, but she has earned so much wages?
Suddenly, everyone was jealous.
The workshop, which was originally a bit lazy, suddenly became tense and active.
Everyone is trying their best to compare with others.
This phenomenon was even more obvious during Gu Beichuan's inspection.
Just when Aunt Zhang said that it would be difficult for her to manage alone, Gu Beichuan simply waved his hand and promoted several team leaders in succession, and their wages were all increased to sixty yuan per month.
How can everyone sit still now?
There are even rumors in the workshop that as long as you work late at night, you can get a higher salary.
As a result, many women linger in the workshops and work until late at night, ignoring their husbands and children at home.
For a time, the enthusiasm for production in textile workshops was unprecedentedly high.
At this rate, Gu Beichuan felt that it would not be long before silk could be produced.
Of course, this silk is definitely incomparable to those as thin as cicada wings in later generations.
But Gu Beichuan's requirements are not that high, as long as he can make a similar embryo.
Then he was going to set up a series of incentives to allow women to develop freely.
Whoever can make better materials based on the embryo will be promoted and raised.
Gu Beichuan believes that as long as you have money, there is no reason why product quality cannot improve.
On the contrary, many later generations of companies sacrificed their roots for the bottom.
While asking employees to work hard, they still don't pay them.
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
After Uncle Fu arrived, Gu Beichuan handed over the production workshop to him, and he felt completely at ease.
Wouldn’t it be nice to spend your free time exchanging letters with Zhirou and cultivating feelings?
…
On this day, a white and fat young man came to Bagong Village.
As soon as he entered the village, he felt that the village was extremely strange.
The women in the other villages were so poor that they almost starved to death, and all of them were sallow and thin.
Only the women in Bagong Village were unusual. Not only did they look much stronger than the women in other villages, but their faces were also much rosier.
More importantly, they always have a smile on their face.
Compared with the lifelessness of other villages and the feeling that there is no hope for life, it is not much better.
And when he learned that all of this was caused by Gu Beichuan, he couldn't help but admire this teacher he had never met before.
Not long after, the fat and white young man arrived at Nanshan Residence.
The servant asked politely: "Excuse me, are you the Master of the Shen family?"
"That's right, Xiaosheng."
The young man did not look down upon the other person because he was a servant, but treated him with courtesy.
"The young master is waiting for you in the attic."
"Please lead the way."
When he reached the attic, the servant withdrew, and he had to walk the rest of the way by himself.
The young man was walking on the stairs, feeling extremely anxious.
Before coming, he had rehearsed today's scene in his mind countless times.
But now that I have reached this moment, I am still extremely excited.
What he is about to see is Huainan Shijun!
The Huainan poet who monopolizes Huainan's eight talents and wrote such world-shattering masterpieces as "Zhen Yumen" and "Journey to the Army" before reaching the top is the pride of the entire Huainan literary world!
In contrast, he was twenty-four years old. He failed in the poetry subject three times in succession, resulting in his reputation being dropped.
Just when he had given up and planned to seek an official position as a scholar, Huainan Shijun suddenly appeared.
In a very short period of time, he has gained a reputation that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
And such a person will soon become his teacher.
What an honor?
The young man opened the attic door with an expression as if he were on a pilgrimage.
