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Chapter 1797 The Bund

"Are you familiar with any of these people?" Wan Feng asked while looking at the roster.

Tan Sheng nodded: "Those with red dots after their names are people who are familiar to me."

Wan Feng then discovered that some people in the book had inconspicuous red dots after their names. There were about twenty people.

After Wan Feng read the profiles of the people marked with red dots again, he used a pen to outline a list of sixteen people.

"I'll give you two days to find a way to gather these people together and choose a high-end hotel."

Tan Sheng took the book, scanned it and replied, "This should be fine."

If Factory 14 is willing to join, the total number of employees of these companies is 6,000, so the number of employees he needs will be almost the same.

Among them, there are more than a thousand technical personnel. Although the scale is not too large, it is still adequate.

He didn't recruit other companies if they didn't want to be merged by him.

Since these companies cannot be brought under his command, it is okay, but the talents in these companies must be fought for, and one by one they can be obtained.

Striving for talents is nothing more than offering high prices and a good scientific research and living environment.

Wanfeng can meet these conditions.

Of course, if foreign companies really offer these people annual salaries of millions of dollars, there will be nothing Wan Feng can do.

It's not that he can't afford it, it's that he can't. Once that happens, the group's salary balance will be broken.

Although the annual salary of foreigners in the group is much higher than the salary of domestic technical personnel, they are indeed experts and no one in the country can replace them in their field.

If you don't give enough to others, they won't come.

Therefore, domestic employees do not think there is anything wrong with the high salary.

But if you are a Chinese employee, this matter will be difficult to handle.

The highest salary for senior employees in Nanwan Group is only 12,000 yuan. If Wan Feng gives them too high a salary, people's hearts will be in chaos.

Is it that if everyone doesn’t say anything on the surface, they won’t have any ideas in their hearts?

As soon as you have the idea, you will be in trouble. This is how civil strife is caused.

However, Wan Feng believes that these foreign companies do not value Chinese talents at all, and even if they pay them, they will not be much higher.

This is his chance.

The salary is only one aspect. He plans to invite these people to visit his company and impress their excited hearts with the working environment.

As for the working environment, he is not afraid of foreigners.

Qu Yunfeng gave Wan Feng two days, and Wan Feng gave Tan Sheng two days.

This way Wan Feng will have a day of free time.

"Road workers! I've been to Shanghai several times, but I haven't taken a close look at the scenery in Shanghai. Is there anything interesting in Shanghai? It's rare to have a free day to look at the scenery."

“Go to Nanjing Road to visit the First Department Store! That’s the place with the most people in Shanghai.”

Wan Feng shook his head: "Go squeeze some sesame oil. I don't like to be squeezed in the crowd."

It's already mid-May, and there are so many people running around. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"How about going to Huating Road, which is still the largest clothing market in Shanghai."

"Haha! Road worker! You probably don't know that my fiancée runs a clothing factory. Why do you think I should go to the clothing market?"

Lu Jinshui started scratching his head.

After thinking about it, apart from these places in Shanghai, there seems to be nothing worth seeing.

"How about going to the Bund!"

“Isn’t it Lujiazui across from the Bund?”

"Yes!"

"Then go and have a look."

In the early 1990s, the Bund already had the prototype of an international city, and the buildings along the roadside did not look like Chinese buildings at first glance.

Wan Feng has no impression of these buildings. They only represent colonization and are not worth seeing at all.

On the contrary, some high-rise buildings built in Lujiazui on the other side attracted his attention.

The most famous thing in the Bund is talking about friends. To put it simply, it means finding a partner. It is the past, present and future.

Therefore, there are many young men and women here, hanging around each other.

At that time, Shanghai was the most open city in China.

In other places, young men and women would stay far apart even if they were lovers, but here it is very common to hug each other in broad daylight.

"People say that your Shang Hai has a son-in-law all over the world. Is it true?"

Wan Feng felt uncomfortable strolling along the Bund and asked for directions to Jinshui.

"Really, since the early 1980s, everyone has wanted to go abroad. The easiest and quickest way for a girl to go abroad is to marry a foreigner, from any country. That's why Shang Hai's son-in-law has spread all over the world." Lu Jinshui

The words are self-deprecating.

"What now?"

"Now we have a clear destination. We no longer just catch a foreigner and marry them, but we all go to Japan, as if we can make endless money there."

Although Japan has been on a decline since the Plaza Accord, its current living standard is far inferior to that of China.

Even if the real estate collapsed not long ago, countless people rushed to hell, which is not what China can compare with now.

As people go to higher places, everyone yearns for a better life, which is why so many people are rushing to marry abroad.

The deep-rooted admiration for foreigners in Shanghai people probably originated from this period. Even if China has become a nominally developing country and an actual developed country decades later, the disease of Shanghai people has not been cured.

It is said that the people of Shanghai treat foreigners as trivial, but in fact, Wan Feng does not think highly of the people of Shanghai.

Just like now a foreigner is strutting down the street with his arms around a local girl.

The girl looked shy and acted like a little bird.

Wan Feng felt his throat was itchy and spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground.

"Pooh!"

The foreigner rolled his eyes at Wan Feng.

If you roll your eyes again, I'll pat you. Don't think that I won't dare to pat you in Shanghai.

An old lady wearing an armband came over and said, "Spitting on the ground will result in a fine of fifty cents."

Wan Feng waved his hand, and Han Guangjia took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it to the old lady with a smile.

"Go and have a look at the Waigaoqiao construction site. Stay here and have fun." Wan Feng suggested.

I took the ferry across the river and arrived at my construction site.

Wan Feng last came more than a month ago. Compared with more than a month ago, the construction site has undergone tremendous changes.

The floors of scientific research buildings and factories are being raised.

The biggest change is that there is a construction site opposite his building that has started work.

After all, it was Lao Gan who built the project. There was a huge difference between Tan Chun's engineering team and Yu Jiadong's engineering team.

"Hey! Xiaowan! Why are you here again?"

Yu Jiadong was a little confused when he saw Wan Feng. It seemed that he had only been here for two days, so why was he here again?

"I was afraid that you would be lazy at work, so I came here to monitor you."

"Haha!" Yu Jiadong chuckled.

"I came here to do some errands. I have nothing to do today so I came over to take a look."
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