Chapter 608: In-depth understanding of the employment situation of dispatch workers!

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 develop?

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 Imperial Group.

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

Chen Zhida came from a rural area, and he 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 with others more.

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.

When Chen Zhida got the bottle of water, he didn't know 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 over there in Zhancheng?"

"Yes."

If you want to talk about Lian City, Yang Ming doesn't think of 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 to work here?"

Yang Ming asked again.

Chen Zhida looked at the man in the red helmet.

The middle-aged man in the red 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 current dispatch workers, Yang Ming knows that there may not be enough jobs, because there may be a lot of labor in Guangdong Province alone, and there are really a lot of labor in provinces as big as China.

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

"Yes, tens of thousands of us took the exam together, and the last three thousand who passed the test stayed."

Yang Ming really didn't expect that there would be exams for these.

Yang Ming knew that tests such as forklifts were required, and it was not as difficult as taking a driver's license test. However, how would you know if you can drive a forklift without taking a test?

"Where did those points that failed the exam go?" Yang Ming asked a person 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 is your current salary?"

Yang Ming didn't know about this salary. He just knows that domestic wages are very low now, and he knows it from the wages of state-owned enterprises.

"In the beginning, it was 20 yuan a month. Later, after passing the exam and being assigned to drive a forklift, it was 30 yuan a month."

The current salary in China is 30 yuan a month, which is pretty good.

"However, five yuan is deducted every month."

Five dollars deducted every month?

What's going on?

"How is this going?"

"Boss, this is not our business. It is required by their local labor bureau. I heard that these workers will receive pensions when they retire in the future."

Pension for future retirement?

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

It may be a suggestion made by a certain management of the Imperial Group, because there is a system in this area in Xiangjiang, including pension and medical care.

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

Five dollars per person may not seem like much.

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

When there are so many dispatched workers in one county, that’s a lot of money.

If it’s not handled properly, we don’t know what will happen to these people’s hard-earned money.

Yang Ming felt that he could remind the relevant people.

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