Chapter 2588: Workers

Chapter 2384 Workers

In the following days, Zhang Qianjin made several additional investments. In fact, this can no longer be called investment. This is called equity investment.

After all, with Yuanyuan's strength, if he loses, he can only pay with his life. It is better for him to lead the company himself.

After Yuanyuan's incident, many people heard about it and were eager to get investment.

There was even a guy who invested in order to drill a few holes in Mount Everest to let the warm and humid air from the Indian Ocean blow in and turn the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau into a Jiangnan outside the Great Wall.

Faced with this ambitious guy, Zhang Qianjin had to tell him regretfully:

"The funds of our investment company can only be used for projects in northern Xinjiang. After a few years, when the company really develops, we will definitely invest in him."

The development of Junken City is rapid and vigorous. Facts have proved that as long as there are a group of good enterprises, the development of the city has nothing to do with the geographical location.

With high income, there will naturally be more people pouring in. The people are very realistic. They have only one goal, which is to earn more.

As for what to do? They don't consider whether it's hard or not, because the Chinese people are most likely to have the spirit of hard work and perseverance.

Liu Dahong is from Hunan. Originally, Hunanese people accounted for a large part of the labor force in Guangdong.

Liu Dahong was also one of the migrant workers in the early days.

At that time, almost all the young and strong people in their village went to a factory, and the women and children in the family relied on the money they earned from working to make a living.

In fact, the traditional Chinese concept is to build a house and marry a wife. And these two things require strong economic support.

Each house requires a family to work hard for several years and save money to build it, and there can be no accidents in the meantime.

For example, illness, such as not getting wages, etc., as long as one of them happens, the house will not only be far away, but may even be in debt.

The Chinese people's desire for houses is unmatched by people in any country in the world. Think about those developed countries. Although their per capita income is high and their living standards are very good, at least half of the people do not have their own houses.

This is something that Chinese people cannot understand, because the Chinese tradition is that if you don’t have a house, you can’t even get married.

Why do they have to rent a house to live in when they have money to eat, drink, play, and travel everywhere?

Liu Dahong is one of those people with bad luck. He is very strong and hardworking. Basically no one can surpass him in piecework wages in the factory.

However, first his grandfather got sick, then his grandmother, and finally his father.

He is the only son in the family, and all the money he earned was used to treat several relatives, and he ended up in debt.

Now that his grandparents are gone, his father still needs to continue treatment, and the money he earned from working in Guangdong is not enough for his father’s medical expenses, let alone the debts he owes.

Liu Dahong’s only ability is to endure hardships, but his current salary can’t support his life at all, which makes him very desperate.

By chance, he heard a co-worker talking about Junken City in the cafeteria, saying that the salary there is higher than here. The average salary is 3,000.

This was simply unbelievable to Liu Dahong, because he had traveled a lot over the years, and the reason why he was able to settle down in Guangdong was actually because the salary here was high.

Although the boss would deduct some money every month for one reason or another, it would always be paid on time. Others earned 1,500, and he could at least earn 1,800.

This was not because he worked faster than others, but because he spent the time that others used to go to the toilet on work, and often worked overtime.

Although his old father was no longer hospitalized, the monthly medicine cost more than 1,000 yuan, and the family still had more than 20,000 yuan in debt.

None of his relatives were rich and could lend him the money, and he was under more pressure than anyone else.

But what could he do? He had already risked his life, and the money he earned could only be used to treat his father's illness.

Therefore, when he heard others talk about Junken City, the name was like a dandelion seed, taking root in his heart.

At the beginning of the year, he looked for it again and again with a map, and finally found this city at the edge of the map.

So, on the third day of the Chinese New Year, he took his luggage without hesitation and boarded the train to the north.

For him, it was worth going, not to mention earning more than a thousand yuan, even if he earned three hundred yuan more, because he could earn an extra 3,600 yuan a year.

But the road was so long that he couldn't bear to take the high-speed rail or buy a sleeper berth, so he could only sit in the green train, swaying for several days. It was so long that he forgot the years.

He couldn't bear to eat the boxed lunch, so his mother cooked some eggs for him when he left. These were laid by the chickens at home.

Because he was strong, he also had a big appetite. But he just endured it, and he could hold on until he got off the train with two eggs for a meal.

From the moment he saw the endless white snow, his eyes were full of surprise.

He was from Hunan, and although it occasionally snowed in his hometown, it usually melted when it reached the ground.

And this endless silver world, he had only seen on TV.

He couldn't feel the cold in the carriage. He really wanted to jump out and roll in the snow to feel the ice and snow.

When he arrived at the military reclamation city, he was completely numb. These tall and neat buildings made him feel so small.

He didn't know anyone here, so when he followed the crowd out of the station, he didn't know where to go.

This city was too prosperous and too clean. Liu Dahong felt that his shoes would stain people's shoes if he stepped on the road.

So, he took every step very carefully, trying to choose places that would not leave traces.

But where should he go? The last egg had been eaten this morning. He was already hungry.

When he left, he left all his money to his mother. At this moment, he only had 50 yuan on him. This money was prepared in case he couldn't find a job and he needed to survive for a few days.

After leaving the exit, he began to look around. As a senior worker, he knew that there were the most people recruiting near the train station, especially those economically developed places.

Many people would block the exit and shout desperately:

"Who is looking for a job? One thousand a month, who is looking for a job for fifteen thousand a month!"

This is the most obvious difference between developed and backward areas. For example, his hometown would definitely not have such a scene, because he never worried about not being able to find people. Even serving dishes in restaurants, there were many people vying for it.

Liu Dahong suddenly felt colder in his heart than in his body, because in such a large square, he couldn't find anyone recruiting workers.

"What should I do? Looking at the size of this city, I probably can't even afford a meal with the little money I have."

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