Chapter 1304 1305: The Land

The reason for all this is very simple. After the war is over and order is restored, the priority is to ensure the work at hand.

When the war is over, the distribution of relief food will definitely stop. During that time, it will be the most difficult for the people at the bottom.

Because of the war, the city hall has promulgated the latest rent decree, mandating that the rent of housing in various places be lowered, and it also allows tenants to pay rent in arrears for three months.

But even so, many unemployed workers eventually moved out of the house with their families, just because they couldn't afford the rent at all.

They are eager to rely on their own labor and work again to earn money to support the whole family.

After all, if there is no other choice, who wants to come here like a beggar all day long and wait in line for alms? And it's just the kind that can't starve to death and never get enough to eat.

However, after the bombing of Chester, the factory has not been restored so far, and there are too few job opportunities.

The Raytheon Group was originally the head of recruitment, but the recruitment season has passed, and the subsidiaries of the Raytheon Group are basically full of people. Recently, they have made an exception to recruit thousands of temporary workers. This number of workers is hundreds of thousands, or even millions, for Chester. As far as the unemployed population is concerned, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

Two thousand jobs seem to be a lot, but compared to the huge unemployed population, it is still pitifully small.

Heads-to-head battles for any job post.

What's more, in addition to wages, there are two meals plus two rations.

Really work alone, the whole family is full.

Quite a number of refugees from other places felt that they had rich working experience, and said in a strange way: "When applying for a job, it is best to halve the salary on the notice. There are meat dishes every meal, black bread is enough, and other nonsense."

When the factories in other regions recruited workers, they boasted all over the place, but in the end, those who could get a 20% discount on their wages and make people full of food were the omniscient gods who came to the world.

As soon as this confident worker opened his mouth, many people immediately looked at him with contempt.

"If you can say that, you must not be from Chester. You probably came from some country."

As soon as this remark came out, most people immediately echoed it, and the face of the person who just spoke was flushed with anger.

"Who doesn't know that Raytheon Group is famous for its trustworthiness in Chester. It never defaults on what salary it will give you, let alone cheats. Isn't it amazing? This is the minimum standard of Raytheon Group."

"That's right, as long as you enter Raytheon Group, become a full-time employee, your children go to school, and low-rent housing can all be solved..."

Those who said this took the opportunity to squeeze to the front one after another, preparing to wait for the first time to apply for a job. Relief food and so on are just trivial matters.

In addition to local workers, there are also some young and strong middle class who want to take this opportunity to stand up.

So after the relief station opened, the people first lined up to receive today's relief food, and then held the relief food while chatting about the staff.

"Old Pete, are you in charge of recruiting?"

"Well, why are you unemployed, Kevin, but can you do this job with your physique?"

Old Bit asked with a complex expression.

He is a long-term worker hired by the church, and Kevin is the most promising young man on their street, and one of the few families on the street who can reach the middle class. Once upon a time, he was the envy of old Bitter.

It's just that now it's time to get the relief food, and even plan to open the way to do coolies. Is that a job that Kevin, an accountant, can do?

"Of course it can!" After Kevin finished speaking, he patted his thin chest hard.

Old Bitter took out a form and handed it to him, saying, "Fill it out yourself! I suggest you fill in all your previous work and work experience, maybe you'll be lucky."

Kevin was overjoyed immediately, and quickly took the form and filled it out.

Soon, many people crowded over and said, "Give me a watch, old man, and I will go too!"

"I also want!"

"No hurry, no hurry, after you fill out the form, someone will take you there."

Old Bit couldn't help laughing and said, "It's your luck. The two thousand places are not too many. I'm afraid that the next wave of people who come to receive relief food will not be able to get it even if some people want to go."

At about the same time, Aslan, led by Archbishop Ella, came to a huge wasteland in the eastern suburbs.

Because of the saline-alkali land here, no crops have been planted, and there is no suitable road with Chester. Supplemented by the region, and this place runs counter to the former two, naturally it did not develop here.

"It's a pity that such a big place doesn't develop?"

Aslan stood quietly on this wasteland, looked at the surrounding environment, and compared the distance between Bi and Chester.

"Very good, less than five kilometers!"

"This is a piece of saline-alkali land, and the terrain is low-lying. Every time there is a heavy rain, it will easily become a water depression. Over time, it will be abandoned. Later, several nobles in this area donated their land to the church..."

Archbishop Ella didn't say anything later, and Aslan couldn't help laughing.

It is estimated that when the church first received this piece of land, they were very happy and publicized their appreciation for the contributions of the three believers. After finding out that it was such a rotten piece of land, it had already become a joke of the upper echelons of Chester. The three nobles are proof.

"This place is good, suitable for building an industrial zone."

Aslan nodded with a smile. Twenty kilometers to the left from here is the only way for the Principality of Qier to enter and leave the Principality of Soros.

"This place is not bad!" Archbishop Ella said with wide eyes.

Aslan nodded very positively.

Archbishop Ella immediately made a decision, lest Aslan would go back on his word.

"Okay, as long as you can develop this rotten land, the church will give it to you for free. As long as it is done, give the church a third, no, a quarter of the factory building."

But Aslan couldn't help complaining inwardly. The church is indeed the largest official group company, not to mention the factory in Chester, and even the land and shops occupy a lot. This piece of bad land was given to Aslan for development. , and finally a quarter of the factory buildings were taken away. After the factory buildings in Chester moved out, this would bring a lot of income to the church.

After inspecting the terrain, Aslan quickly made a decision. He needed to arrange sewer pipes around this rotten land, so as to ensure that the land would not become a puddle again. He also needed to use large-scale soil magic to level the entire land. It is convenient for the construction team to construct in the future.

"Such a large project would cost tens of thousands of people, at least!"