Chapter 608: Get to Know the Employment Situation of Dispatched Workers in Depth!

Yang Ming continued to walk forward.

In October in Yangcheng, the afternoon sunshine is still fierce.

Yang Ming saw some workers sweating while working there.

He noticed that the workers stopped when they saw Yang Ming and his group arriving. It was a manager wearing a red safety helmet who asked those people to stop.

Yang Ming only knew that the workers on the Asian Highway were provided domestically, but Yang Ming did not know the specific contracts signed with those workers.

He saw a young man wearing a blue safety helmet driving a forklift there, forking Qingzhou Yingni in the distance near the mixer from time to time.

When Yang Ming saw this young man, he first said to the man wearing a white helmet next to him: "Who is he? Why is he still working when everyone else has taken a break?"

The man in the white hard hat asked the man in the red hard hat.

"Boss, he is one of our forklift workers, his name is Chen Zhida."

Chen Zhida?

Determined to become prosperous?

Yang Ming knew that in this era, many people in China had different names from those in Xiangjiang.

Especially the names given by people from different eras are very distinctive.

People like Zhang Guohua and others can tell which era they are from as soon as they hear it.

"Go and call Chen Zhida over."

"Yes, boss."

The middle-aged man wearing a red safety helmet first went to stop Chen Zhida on the forklift.

Chen Zhida jumped off the forklift.

At this time, Chen Zhida didn't know whether it was because his uniform was too thick or the weather was too hot and he was sweating profusely.

"Director, what's the matter?" Chen Zhida asked.

"Mr. Yang from Xiangjiang wants to meet you. Remember what I just said to you."

Mr. Yang wants to see him?

Chen Zhida was surprised and a little scared.

Who is Mr. Yang?

He remembered reading some domestic newspapers and magazines and knew that Mr. Chen was the richest man in Hong Kong and the richest Chinese. In fact, this expressway was invested by Mr. Yang's Empire Group.

Chen Zhida was a little afraid to go to Mr. Yang.

Chen Zhida came from a rural area and is a somewhat introverted person. When he first moved to a big city, he was very uncomfortable at first. He gradually got used to it as he interacted more with others.

At this time, when Yang Ming was there, Ah Zhu had already unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Yang Ming to drink.

This bottle of mineral water is exactly the bottled mineral water Yang Ming invested in his hometown Wanlv Lake.

Evergreen lake water.

"Mr. Yang, I called Chen Zhida here." The middle-aged man in the white helmet said.

"Your name is Chen Zhida?"

Yang Ming asked.

"Yes, it is."

Chen Zhida was a little embarrassed. He had never spoken to such a big shot.

"Let him wipe the sweat."

The middle-aged man wearing a red safety helmet hurriedly brought a handkerchief to Chen Zhida. After wiping his sweat, Chen Zhida stood aside still looking embarrassed.

"Azhu brought him a bottle of water to drink."

When Ah Zhu went to get water, a middle-aged man wearing a red safety helmet hurriedly took it for Ah Zhu and handed it to Chen Zhida.

Chen Zhida got the bottle of water, not sure whether he was embarrassed or something.

The middle-aged man in the red helmet said: "Why don't you thank Mr. Yang?"

Normally they can't afford this kind of mineral water, they boil water themselves to drink.

"Thank you Mr. Yang."

"Chen Zhida, where is your hometown?"

"Mr. Yang, I am from Shijiao, my hometown."

Stone corner?

Yang Ming doesn’t know where?

When Chen Zhida mentioned his hometown of Liancheng, Yang Ming really didn't know where it was for a moment.

The white middle-aged man next to him said: "Boss, Chen Zhida's hometown should be in western Guangdong. I remember that many of the workers we recruited were from western Guangdong. It is said that western Guangdong is a city with a large population and a lot of labor exports. The labor force there is very large." adequate."

Western Guangdong?

"Is it the Zhancheng side?"

"Yes."

If you want to talk about Lian City, Yang Ming doesn't remember it for a moment. If you want to talk about Zhan City, Yang Ming has carefully read the map of Guangdong Province many times, but he still knows it.

Although the administrative regions of Guangdong Province are still changing.

"When did you come here to work?"

Yang Ming asked again.

Chen Zhida looked at the man in the red helmet.

The middle-aged man in the red safety helmet looked into the distance.

"You don't have to look at others, just talk to me. Of course, I want to hear the truth."

"Mr. Chen, I came here in November last year."

Chen Zhida began to talk about the Liancheng Labor Bureau's recruitment of dispatch workers for the Imperial Group.

Yang Ming finally understood.

There are really no jobs in the country now. Those state-owned enterprises are only for people from big cities. People like Chen Zhida who come from rural areas can only work at home and farm without much income if they do not continue to study.

However, it is different to go out to work now.

As for whether it was a matter of dispatched workers, Yang Ming knew that this was the case in this era. Even after thirty or forty years of development, the country was still like that.

Why didn’t Imperial Group directly sign contracts with those workers?

This is simply impossible.

Because the Imperial Group itself cannot recruit workers in person, they are all recruited domestically for the group companies under the Imperial Group, so dispatch workers have emerged.

Even for the current dispatched workers, Yang Ming knew that there might not be enough jobs, because there might be a lot of labor in Guangdong Province alone, and there are so many laborers in such a large province in China.

"You mean you went to Yangcheng for unified study and training, and passed the exam?"

"Yes, we took the exam together with tens of thousands of people, and finally 3,000 qualified people stayed."

Yang Ming really didn't expect that these would still require exams.

Yang Ming knew that things like forklifts were supposed to be tested, not as difficult as getting a driver's license, but how do you know if someone can drive a forklift without taking an exam?

"Where did those who didn't pass the exam go?" Yang Ming asked someone next to him.

"Boss, some of those people gave up and went back to their hometowns, or went to find other jobs, and some stayed to do other jobs."

Yang Ming nodded.

"How much are you paid now?"

Yang Ming didn't know about the salary. He just knew that the salary in China was very low now, as he knew from the salaries of those state-owned enterprises.

"At first it was 20 yuan a month, and then I passed the exam and was assigned to drive a forklift for 30 yuan a month."

The current salary of 30 yuan a month in China is not bad.

"However, five yuan is deducted every month."

Five yuan is deducted every month?

What's going on?

"What's going on?"

"Boss, this is not our business. It is required by their local labor bureau. I heard that it is used as a pension for these workers when they retire in the future."

Pension for retirement in the future?

The problem is that there is no such pension insurance system in China now.

It may be a suggestion made by a certain management of the Empire Group, because there is a system in Hong Kong in this regard, including pension and medical care.

The local labor bureau took out five yuan as a pension for these people.

Five yuan per person may not seem much.

However, it is 60 yuan a year, which is equivalent to two months or even three months' salary for these workers now.

With so many dispatched workers in a county, it is also a lot of money.

If it is not handled properly, it is unknown what will happen to these people's hard-earned money.

Yang Ming thinks that he can remind the relevant people.

Chapter 3!

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