Rebirth 09: Buying a house with a baby UP owner

"Two thousand yuan a month, are you serious?" Zhong Meihui's father's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that there were 2 yuan a month. People around him were also envious. Some of them worked in the county town, and they could earn 2 yuan a month. After working for 30 days, the salary was only 1000 yuan. Now Zhong Meihui directly gave 2 yuan, directly doubling the salary.

"Old Zhong, what can you do in the wood factory to make so much money? Please introduce it to us so that we can also make a fortune." Several poker players immediately became interested, and even the widowed proprietress came over. She felt that Zhong Meihui was competing with her, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Zhong Meihui also saw the hostility in this woman's eyes, but she didn't care. The people in this room were all her guests and her parents, and she couldn't afford to offend anyone.

"My family owns the woodwork factory. My father used it to support his retirement and didn't have to do much work. But I still have to keep an eye on my own business. I'm afraid I won't have time to play cards with everyone in the future."

Zhong Meihui said some kind words to her father, which made Mr. Zhong very happy, especially the sentence that the factory was his own, which gave him a lot of face.

"It turns out this is your own factory, so why bother arranging a position? Just let your dad be the boss. As for the salary, there is no need to open it. In the future, if your dad needs money, he can directly withdraw it from the accounting office. "

The nearby poker players were obviously stirring up trouble, wanting Zhong Meihui to hand over the management of the factory directly to her father, and then they and other poker players could go to the factory to play cards. This proposal was immediately approved by Zhong Meihui's father.

"That's right, I used to be a boss. How can a father work for his daughter?" Mr. Zhong looked arrogant. He had been fascinated by the crowd's pursuit and felt that the wood factory It's his own, even Zhong Meihui works for him.

"Dad, some time ago you said you wanted to exercise Laifu. How can Laifu exercise if you take care of everything like this?" Zhong Meihui suppressed her anger and wanted to take her father away, waiting for him to stay away from this environment, you will recognize the facts, and naturally you have to listen to yourself.

"You're right, I want to raise a son for old age. This factory will belong to my son in the future, so the boss's name should be Zhong Laifu." Zhong Meihui's father took a step back and went back with Zhong Meihui in the envious eyes of everyone, but When I got home, everything changed.

Zhong Meihui's father changed from boss to warehouse manager, and Zhong Laifu became the department head. But he was not the only one in charge of this department. Datou and Xu Shuimiao also held such positions. In comparison, Zhong Laifu was just an employee who worked longer hours. .

"Zhong Meihui, you're kidding me, aren't you!" When Zhong Meihui's father saw this arrangement, he felt that he had been fooled. He immediately turned his back, took some money from the drawer, and wanted to go to the mahjong parlor for a few days. God, win back the few cards that were just delayed.

"Dad, just now everyone knew that you were going to join the factory as a manager. If you continue to play, you will be betrayed sooner or later. Those who complimented you today will all turn into people who laugh at you."

The reason why Zhong Meihui agreed to so many of her father's requests just now was to create public opinion and prevent him from going out.What he cares about most is face. He would rather hide at home than let others know that his 2 yuan salary is gone.

"Dad, if you play mahjong for a long time, your day and night will be reversed, which is not good for your health. Now your son's career is about to get better. If you fall down at this time, you will not be able to enjoy anything in the future."

After Zhong Laifu saw his father chattering incessantly, he quickly came out to stop him. Originally, it was a good thing for their family to work together in the woodwork factory. Why do they have to compete for superiority at this time?

The son's words were more useful than his daughter's. After Zhong Laifu's persuasion, Zhong Meihui's father agreed to work in the factory.

But Zhong Meihui’s mother is still worried, fearing that he will skip work to play mahjong, and she is not clear with the widow. After all, Zhong Meihui can’t stay here forever. If this time is not handled well, it will be difficult to solve the big problem in the future. .

"Mei Hui, please bring me into the factory to work together. If I find out that he skipped work, I will follow him and drag him back to see how the widow can keep him."

Zhong Meihui's mother decided to keep an eye on people 24 hours a day to prevent Zhong Meihui's father from taking advantage of the situation. If it were the past, Zhong Meihui would naturally not be willing to do so. She did not want her natal family to control too much real power.

But now Zhong Laifu has become very reliable. Even if his parents make excessive demands, he will stop them in time, making Zhong Meihui feel that the family workshop operation model is also feasible.

What's more, the female owner of the mahjong parlor is definitely a safety hazard for their family. In order to avoid illegitimate children in the future, the two extra wages are worth it.

On the third day of the new year, Li Zijia came. Zhong Meihui was a little surprised. She didn't understand why she came so early. There was still more than half of the holiday, so she could sleep at home.

"I thought it had been a week since the last tofu video, and those tofu should have grown hair. I was afraid of delaying the filming of the sequel, so I came back early."

Li Zijia cared about this job very much. Seeing how attentive she was, Zhong Meihui quickly called in Xu Shuimiao, her younger brother and Da Tou to fill in the remaining parts and make a complete video.

In order to enrich the content of the video, Zhong Meihui plans to shoot another video of Wei Shanwei painting. She plans to let him use plum blossoms as the theme and let Wei Shanwei draw a picture of plum blossoms in the first snow.

Wei Shanwei never refuses the tasks assigned by Zhong Meihui, not to mention that the Aoxue Hongmei is now a good time for sketching and painting. On the same day, he took his tools and went up the mountain with Zhong Meihui, splashing ink in the farmyard.

This was the first time that Li Zijia met Wei Shanwei in real life. When he saw him painting gracefully in the video, Li Zijia thought he was an artist. Now that he saw him on the scene, he was even more surprised and almost lost his job in filming. All forgotten.

"Zijia, Teacher Wei is still single now. If you like it, I can introduce him to you." Datou saw that Li Zijia was a little nervous and immediately teased her, making Li Zijia blush.

"Brother Big Tou, don't talk nonsense. Teacher Wei is still here watching." Li Zijia turned his head to the side and worked hard on the task at hand, not daring to look at Wei Shanwei again.

This video was very successful. Zhong Meihui asked Yingzi to select 20 netizens and send the fermented bean curd she made as gifts. The 20 bottles of fermented bean curd were all specially made, and each one was antique. Anyone who receives it deserves to show off.