The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 147: I raise them
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At this time, Fengshen really regretted it. He was really afraid that this work arrangement would be ruined, but it would hurt the soldiers a lot. Even the invincible Tyrannical King in their minds is gone, don't these fighters lose their fighting spirit. You know, the Tyrant King is a god-like figure in the army, omnipotent, invincible, and even he can't solve the problem, these soldiers are not decadent to die?
After smoking a cigarette and drinking a cup of tea, Wang Meng slowly picked up the phone and said, "Boss? There are only two ways now!"
"Huh? Two ways? So many? Hurry up!" Fengshen almost jumped up happily. There was a way to solve the problem. He thanked God, this guy thought of both? Worthy of being a tyrannical king!
"First, you have to say hello to the city. The Mashi Group must provide various preferential policies in accordance with the standards of a military welfare enterprise. Secondly, Mashi Group has invested a lot in the establishment of this global company. If there is a bank, it can provide Interest-free or low-interest loans will inject vitality into the development of Universal, that is, it will soon be profitable, so that more people can be arranged. In this way, I can keep all these comrades in arms now. No, the name is not right, there is no benefit, the president will not agree. Moreover, once the Universal Company develops, I will continue to accept demobilized soldiers." Wang Meng said.
"Sure! I can do this. If Yang Songlin disagrees, I will chop him off! Second?" Fengshen rubbed his fists, is this solved?
"Secondly, I plan to set up a military welfare factory to accept soldiers who are disabled or unable to find a job. I have a good relationship with several large foreign companies and can process their products as an agent. However, this The factory needs to be opened in the name of a military-civilian joint venture. You understand the way. Moreover, this requires a large amount of money, of course, from a bank loan! Also, it is to solve the problem of the factory site and the factory! Of course, this is only a preliminary plan. A military-supporting enterprise is established and profitable, and then more military-supporting enterprises will be established in the future. At that time, it was not just a special reception for disabled soldiers? As long as the soldiers who change jobs want to come, we need it!" Wang Meng began to draw big. cake.
"Fuck me, I'll just say, what can hold you up? There are five words floating in the sky, it's not a problem! Just build the factory in the name of the General Staff and the Meishi Group, and the commander of the General Staff will follow I’m an old iron, and this is okay. As for the bank loan, I will leave it to Yang Songlin. It’s really not good. Let the military districts give some blood, and help them arrange military employment after a big deal. It’s really not possible, I’ll go to the chief! I'll leave this to me. You are solely responsible for the preparations! That's it, I'll do it now!" Fengshen said and put his phone up.
"Hey! Sample? You are too simple to think, don't tire your skin, count your skin thick!" Wang Meng took the line, hehe smirked.
It's simple to say, but it's harder to handle it. The preferential policy of the Yonjun Welfare Factory is set by the state, which is easy to handle, but bank loans and the use of land for the factory site are the most difficult to handle. Is the bank so easy to talk about? Is the land so well-approved?
"The madman didn't ask him how big the factory was and how much he wanted to borrow. Quack, this idiot!" Wang Meng smiled triumphantly. He felt that it was better to harm a madman than to beat him!
Toot toot!
Someone knocks on the door.
"Come in!" Wang Meng shouted.
"Mr. Wang, your comrades in arms have all filled out their resumes. Take a look?" Zhao Beibei walked in and put a thick pile of resumes on Wang Meng's desk.
Zhao Beibei looked at Wang Meng and stopped talking.
"Are you worried about these people's arrangements?" Wang Meng glanced at Zhao Beibei, flipping through his resume, quickly.
"If 20 or 30 people are allocated to the security department, and a few more in the storage department, it would be fine. But, this is a hundred people? Now the company has not been established yet, but you promised them to start tomorrow Can Mr. Fan agree to the calculation of wages?" Zhao Beibei worried.
"Hey! They are my comrades in arms. They are severely disabled and can’t work anymore. I can’t let them even eat food. Don’t worry! I won’t cause trouble to Mr. Fan. Your husband, I still have some savings to support. They have no problem for a year or two," Wang Meng said.
"Ah? You pay to raise them yourself?" Zhao Beibei was surprised and turned to tears: "My husband! You are so good! I still have some savings, I take them all out, and I will raise them with you!" "
"Thank you!" Wang Meng was very moved. To say who knows Wang Meng best in this world, it is definitely Zhao Beibei. To say, who else in this world loves Wang Meng most wholeheartedly, and is willing to work with Wang Meng in the same boat and live and die together? It's also Zhao Beibei!
Fan Linlin? No, her life philosophy is business!
"But this is still not a solution, we have to think of a solution!" Zhao Beibei said.
"I have already thought about it..." Wang Meng said his thoughts.
"If it could be so, it would be great. Husband? You are such a good person!" After hearing this, Zhao Beibei rushed into Wang Meng's arms and kissed.
"Cough cough cough! This is the office, be reserved! You must pay attention to the influence." Wang Meng said, but put his big hand into Zhao Beibei's clothes.
Zhao Beibei exclaimed, jumped away in embarrassment, her pretty face flushed.
Wang Meng stopped frolicking with Zhao Beibei, and read his resume quickly.
Zhao Beibei is no stranger to Wang Meng's reading speed.
"The twenty people are good at kung fu, but they don’t have any skills. Send them to the security department. Let Da Xiong train again. By the way, let Li Chao also train Da Xiong!" Wang Meng said, and took out. Twenty resumes are handed over to Zhao Beibei.
Zhao Beibei quickly took over.
"These rounded ones, let them enter the sales department and the sales department to do business sales. Although some of them are talents, but they have legs and feet, first give way to the disabled and let them start from the salesman. Start." Wang Meng handed Zhao Beibei a wad of resumes.
"These few people with one leg disabled, let them go to the cafeteria. Those who are skilled can be cooks, and they don’t have to move places. They can do it. Those who are unskilled, wash dishes and dishes. These few have disabled one leg. People who went to the Finance Department, they used to graduate from the School of Finance and Economics." Wang Meng took out several resumes and handed them to Zhao Beibei. Suddenly he found that Zhao Beibei's hands were full.
Wang Meng quickly found the portfolio, put the resume into the portfolio, and recorded the assigned positions on it.
Zhao Beibei also put the resume in her hand into the portfolio and marked it.
"There are still disabled people! These five one-armed people went to the marketing department for planning. Before they became soldiers, they were in the university. These five people in wheelchairs went to the personnel department and were in charge of personnel affairs. Recruitment and management, with their academic qualifications, recruitment interviews, do not stand, right? These three cyclops you mentioned go to the front desk and ask them to wear sunglasses! These seven disabled people are in charge of logistics in the army. They were injured in a transport of logistical materials. Let them all go to the logistics department. The remaining 15 let them take care of sanitation, typing, copying, answering the phone, and doing whatever they can!" Wang Meng said while turning The resume is loaded into each file and marked.
Zhao Beibei admired to death. Solved so soon?
"Let them choose a small leader in their own group, which is easy to manage! Besides, you work hard. From tomorrow on, you will be responsible for their comprehensive training." Wang Meng said again.
"Yes!" Zhao Beibei gave a military salute playfully. Although it was not standard, it was like that.
Wang Meng was amused and laughed.
Zhao Beibei stuck out his tongue and turned around and went out.
Wang Meng rubbed his face straight and finally finished the arrangement. I just don’t know if Fan Linlin will agree. You have to know that Meishi Group is a cosmetics group, a symbol of beauty, and whether the appearance of these disabled people will affect the corporate image. Wang Mengke has no idea.
Wang Meng doesn't have prejudice against the disabled, but that doesn't mean everyone is like this!
Slap!
Wang Meng suddenly patted the table, and there is it. At this time, if you don't take the opportunity to make a free advertisement, wouldn't it be a missed opportunity?
Wang Meng quickly took out the phone, he wanted to call Fengshen. He wants Fengshen to help contact the provincial TV station and even China TV station. He wants to publicize the reception of disabled soldiers by the Meishi Group. This is a live advertisement and does not cost money.
In this way, the reputation of Max Group can be well-known all over the country.
As soon as Wang Meng took out his cell phone, the bell rang suddenly.
Wang Meng looked at the call, it was Fengshen's call.
Wang Meng answered the phone with a smile, and fired first: "Boss? There is another thing that needs your help, that is, can you report on China TV about the deeds of Meishi Group's employment of disabled soldiers for the army? This can also cause the whole world. The society's concern about the difficulty of changing jobs for military personnel has driven other companies to accept and arrange for military personnel. This is a good opportunity for publicity!"
"Good! Good! That's a good idea!" Fengshen was happy when he heard it. This is a good thing.
"Boss? What are you looking for? Don't tell me what you promised, you can't do it. I told the soldiers and moved them to cry. They all said, thank you eight generations of ancestors. !" Wang Meng was suffocating a smile at this time, blocking Fengshen's back road.
"Cough cough cough cough cough! You guys, is he thanking me or scolding me? I can still regret what I promised?" Fengshen said, biting his posterior teeth, in fact, he just wanted to regret it.
Fengshen made a phone call before he knew how difficult this thing is!
The general staff supported him and agreed to jointly build a factory in the name of the general staff and the Max Group.
Commanders of other military regions are also willing to contribute some funds. Of course, the prerequisite is to prioritize the employment of their demobilized military personnel.
Yang Songlin also agreed that the government will give the most favorable welfare policy to the Mashi Group.
The problem lies in the land and loans.
Although Fengshen forgot to ask Wang Meng how much money he brought, according to Yang Songlin’s analysis, it takes at least 100 million yuan to build a welfare factory like Wang Meng said, including buying land, building factories, and purchasing equipment. This is still based on domestic production. According to the standard calculation of the product, if it is processing foreign products, it is likely to need to purchase foreign equipment, and the capital required is even greater, at least an additional 100 million yuan.
Two billion?
Fengshen almost didn't get on the ground at the time...