"Even if you start a factory, the profits belong to the commune. If we can work there, we'd be the workers, and we'd be the ones earning money. It doesn't seem to have much to do with you." Ji Yongdiao wasn't a fool. After listening to Xu Ancheng, this was his first reaction.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of the rest." Xu Ancheng said, knowing that after choosing the site, building the factory, introducing machinery, and completing all the formalities, the official opening would be next year, when the policies might be different.
"Now all I need from you is a yes or no on whether you want to do this with me. If you refuse, I'll find someone else."
To be honest, Xu Ancheng's words made Ji Yongdiao and the six others feel a bit hopeful. Xu Kaisheng and the five others were even more fired up. They desperately hoped for a job so their families could have more to eat.
"Director Ji, is that your youngest son?"
