Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

"Now," Li Ming naturally knew that he was an uninvited guest, but at this time, he naturally wanted to help everyone as much as possible. He pointed at himself, "If you need me to run away, just ask."

"What else can there be?" Li's mother stood up tremblingly, "The situation is not good at all now."

"Auntie, the road is boundless. We are counting on you now. You can't fall down." Xiaoyue supported Li's mother who was shaking.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly brought warm water over. Mother Li took a sip and her condition seemed to be a little better.

But no one knew that she just opened her mouth and said, "My poor daughter, my poor uncle." Everyone saw her crying and they all secretly shed tears.

"This is something no one would have thought of. It's already like this. You have to express your condolences. Once the workers know about it, what will we do if they go on strike or come to demand wages?"

Now everyone is so pitiful and helpless.

Zhang Qianqian stood up and said, "If you want salary, I will find a way to pay it to everyone, but it should be at least several thousand. I'm afraid I won't be able to come up with that much for a while."

"How many thousands?" Xiaoyue was stumped, "Sixteen thousand."

The factory in Limeng now employs more than 200 workers, and its monthly expenses are more than 10,000. Hearing this, Zhang Qianqian was speechless, "Where is the income? How much savings do we have now?"

Xiaoyue frowned, "Do you believe me when I say I have no savings? Our farm has gone through twists and turns to get to where we are today. You all know this even if I don't say it. I... When I opened the farm before, it was all about loans. As for Now, we really can’t make ends meet.”

Yes, we haven't found a balance in this situation yet.

The farm is getting bigger and bigger, and there are all kinds of investments that can be seen and unseen along the way. Now everyone is as sad as Xiaoyue.

Xia Ran stood up slowly. She must have been thinking about it for a long time, and finally said decisively: "I'll go to Lan Ping. The worst I can do is sign a five-year renunciation contract."

In order to help Li Meng's breeding farm tide over the difficulties, she borrowed three to five thousand yuan from Lan Ping in one breath, so that she had to work as free labor for Lan Ping for three to five years.

And she is such a person of her word.

Naturally, he leaves early and comes back late. He is really dedicated to working in a blue screen textile factory.

Hearing this, Li's mother was moved to tears. She knelt down in front of Xia Ran and said, "My child, good child, you can't do such a stupid thing. A girl doesn't have more than ten or eight years of experience." .”

"Sister Xiaomeng saved me and gave me the opportunity and capital to survive in the city. I still remember it." Xia Ran smiled sweetly, but there was sadness in the smile, "Now, don't I also live in the small city What more can my husband ask for in the house built by Sister Meng?"

Logically speaking, it is time for the trees to fall and the hozens to scatter.

But everyone was twisted into a tight rope, and no one had any intention of leaving.

Seeing that everyone's faith was so unbreakable, Li's mother was very happy. Xiaoyue also stood up and said in a brave tone: "If it still doesn't work, let's ask Zhai Ying."

"How could that bitch help me?" Everyone sighed. "It's better if he doesn't add insult to injury."

"Either way," Zhang Qianqian sighed, "After all, Li Meng saved Zhai Ying's life. He doesn't claim to be some deceived figure in the world, or some Liangshan hero. His fortune has turned around, and there's no way he can't do anything wrong. Are you helping us?"

"Hey."

Li Ming sighed, "How do you know Zhai Ying's character? Hasn't he done many unethical things in recent years?"

Hearing Li Ming's voice, Zhang Qianqian turned pale and stared at him fiercely, "Did I talk to you? Stop interrupting. Who do you think you are? You have problems with your style and character. We don't want you here." Helped."

This white grab made Li Ming unable to hold his head high.

But now he only mumbled and couldn't say anything.

Seeing Zhang Qianqian like this, Li's mother hurriedly stood up and said, "Qianqian, he also means well."

"Who knows if it's a donkey's liver or lungs or something else? He has good intentions? What kind of kindness can he have? I also suspect that Li Ming is Zhai Ying's intelligence agent. He is the weapon of Erlang Shen, two-faced and three-faced..."

Li's mother also knew that although this was not a family matter, the grievances and resentments between them were like big knots entangled on a rope. How easy was it to untie them?

"That's all."

Li's mother sighed.

The night passed quickly, and everyone barely rested.

The next day, Genius Meng Meng Liang, Fatty Wang arrived at the breeding farm. Seeing Yuan Heping also getting up and busy, Fat Brother told Ran that he should just go to work as usual and don't need to worry about other things.

Yuan Heping was a small boss of a breeding farm before, and he had his own cards in management. This group of workers also listened to Yuan Heping's words.

"I heard that Li Meng and Ling Shuoye both fell off a cliff? Is this true or false?" Unexpectedly, the news has spread like wildfire.

In fact, this is local news. Even if anyone wants to hide it, it is impossible. The police will report it in the future.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Fatty Wang was not prepared to answer, so he patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the distance, "Get to work quickly." Obviously, several workers in the distance also wanted to see what was being talked about here. Yuan Heping knew that this was inconvenient for Fatty Wang. He said to himself, following behind him, "There is no one here, so you can just mix cucumbers with sugar. You might as well tell me."

Seeing that there were indeed no peeping eyes behind him, Fatty Wang handed out a cigarette to Yuan Heping, "Things are not going well. I asked you to contact Wallace yesterday just for today's matter."

"They have to pay wages recently, I mean Brother Fat."

Yuan Heping sighed, "These people are counting on our farms to support their families. It's very difficult for everyone. You can't be owed money to migrant workers. We don't care whether you make money or not, but you have also seen that we I wake up early and stay late every day, no matter who has a good life, I am the one who comes and goes in the wind and rain..."

Yuan Heping pointed at himself, "I originally insisted on bringing everyone here to make money. Now if the salary cannot be paid, the problem will be serious. You have to give me accurate information on this."

How can I give any accurate information here?

Seeing that Fatty Wang was silent, Yuan Heping was already beating gongs and drums in his heart. He pondered for a moment and grabbed Fatty Wang's hand: "Brother Fatty, the matter is serious, isn't it? If there is anything I can do to help, please tell me."

"You need to tell workers that this month's pay will be slightly delayed for a few days."

"How many days?"

Yuan Heping is not worried about his money being owed.

But this group of workers was brought in by myself. As a supervisor, if I cannot protect the interests of the workers, the matter will be serious.