Chapter 639 Director Zhou’s request for help 2
Zhang Yan took the list and took a look. There was no one too old. Most men were middle-aged laborers in their twenties, thirties and forties, and teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen, seventeen or eighteen.
Women are mainly middle-aged women in their thirties and forties, and a small number of young women in their 17 or 18 years old and in their twenties.
No matter how young a child is, there is no written on it, and Zhang Yan probably has it, but Director Zhou asked him to settle their jobs so that they can work and make money and support their families.
Of course, I won’t write a child who is too young on it.
"Aunt Zhou, are you thinking about how I arrange it?"
"You can see if you can find some work for them and give them a place to eat. If you can arrange a place to live for them, that would be even better!" Director Zhou said happily when he saw Zhang Yan letting go.
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Before coming, Director Zhou had already decided that several new buildings have been built at the Metallurgical General Hospital this year, and he could always find some cleaning and washing jobs.
In addition, there is a single collective dormitory in the Metallurgical General Hospital, so these people can be arranged to be moved in.
"Aunt Zhou, you spoke, I can't refute your face. Can you re-dividate it here, for example, who are single?
What are some families?" Zhang Yan thought for a while and spoke.
"This! I have a list here!" Aunt Zhou took out a list from her bag when she heard this.
This list is much more detailed than the previous ones.
The above are registered in the family unit. The family members, the number of people, age, physical condition, etc. are all clearly registered.
Of course, the so-called physical condition is actually the street staff who can judge whether their limbs are healthy, whether they are disabled, etc. through visual inspection.
Zhang Yan took out his pen and ticked it on the list.
"Aunt Zhou, I can arrange suitable jobs for these people. Of course, where to live, our hospital has idle single dormitories, so I can arrange them." Zhang Yan returned the list to Director Zhou and said.
Director Zhou took the list and looked at it, and found that what Zhang Yan chose were all blind wanderers who were dragging their children, as well as those young women.
"Xiao Zhang, thank you, you helped us solve the big trouble!" Director Zhou said happily.
It is better to solve these jobs that can bring children to the table than to solve those single and strong laborers.
The reason why Zhang Yan chose those who took care of their children was because they had concerns and had concerns to better control.
And those single, especially single strong laborers in their twenties and thirties, thirties and forties, are they not married or have family?
"Aunt Zhou, I can only help solve these people. You also know that many people with household registration in our city have no jobs. At the steel rolling mill, Director Yang can keep grinding me and let me accept more employees' children.
Zhang Yan said with a wry smile.
"Xiao Zhang, it's already great that you can help arrange so many people!" Director Zhou was very content and thanked him.
After all, what Zhang Yan just said, they also benefited a lot from Xinjiekou when they settled down in urban household registration and employment.
Every year, Xinjiekou Street Office will be given some employment quotas.
"It's good that you can understand. Every day, everyone's life is not easy, and it's difficult for me to do it!" Zhang Yan cried.
"Xiao Zhang, you are not real. If other units say that life is not easy, I believe this.
Your Metallurgical Hospital says life is not easy, but I don’t believe it.
Don't worry, I won't beat Qiu Feng!" Director Zhou smiled and pointed Zhang Yan.
"Haha, our lives are really hard, that is, we just try our best to improve our lives." Zhang Yan continued to scream.
"I'm fine, I'm fine! You're not having a good life, and the wineries have been built. If you say you're not having a good life, who would believe it?
This is how I won’t beat you Qiufeng, just get me a few thousand kilograms of stick noodles.” Director Zhou said with a smile.
"Aunt Zhou, are you still calling it a Autumn Wind?
He opened his mouth and only had a few thousand kilograms of sticks." Zhang Yan said with a wry smile.
He knew that Director Zhou would definitely not be so easy to pass on today.
Usually, if there is anything, how many employment quotas are needed, Tong Mei will convey it.
Director Zhou is very proficient in the essence of pillow style.
Sure enough, after the personnel are placed, food is still needed.
In fact, the street office has no choice. They have to gather refugees to settle their employment. Before solving the problem of employment, they have to eat twice a day. Not to mention full food, at least they have to ensure that they do not starve to death.
But where does this food come from?
They don't produce food on their streets?
I could only turn a little out of my mouth, and then I went to various units in my jurisdiction to beg for alms.
Whether it is your own mouth or you go to beg for alms, it is not easy. Now the city’s grain supply has been reduced to 60% of the original quota.
I can’t even eat enough, so how much can I pick it out from my mouth?
You can't starve yourself to death in order to help the refugees, right?
"Aunt Zhou, I really can't take out your thousands of pounds. If your family lacks food, even if it's meat, I can find a way.
But, thousands of pounds of stick noodles, I, why don’t you see how many people I can cut off in this body? I will bring you a knife.” Zhang Yan said with a wry smile.
"Please give me less poverty!
I really have no food here, so you can think of some solutions for me!
If it weren't, I really couldn't tell you this." Director Zhou cursed with a smile.
This is true.
Director Zhou is a very strong person. He deducts food from his own quantities and helps those refugees. He almost faints when he is so hungry that he almost faints. He never speaks to Tong Mei.
Later, Tong Mei heard about it by chance, so she took the initiative to send her food and things so that Director Zhou would not starve to death.
"This is it! I'll call and ask our logistics director to see how much food can be squeezed out." After Zhang Yan said that, he got up and called Ji Kevin.
Not long after, Ji Kevin came to Zhang Yan's office.
"Director, are you looking for me?
Director Zhou, you are here!" Ji Kevin walked into the office, greeted Zhang Yan first, and then greeted Director Zhou.
"Lao Ji, how much food can our logistics side squeeze out?" Zhang Yan asked directly.
“Squeeze out the food?
Dean, now the quantity is only 60% so how can I get food!"
“Where is the winery?”
"The winery has food, but it is not suitable for him to eat that food!"
"Our brewery uses sorghum, which is sorghum that comes from Inner Mongolia. This sorghum has a high yield and is suitable for brewing wine, but it is really unpalatable if eaten.
The skin on it cannot be peeled off at all." Ji Kevin explained with a wry smile.
"Don't talk about that, I'll ask you if your logistics department can find a way to squeeze out a batch of food.
Chapter completed!