Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Something is wrong, something is very wrong...

Ye Buqing looked at both sides of the road through her helmet, fearing that someone would pop up and wave to her.

what happened? Someone sprinkled aphrodisiac into the villa area? Two or two peacocks spread their wings on the road in the early morning, waving at her from a distance, smiling with white teeth, and the sticky eyes in their eyes made it seem that Ye Buqing was already in love with her.

What's wrong with everything? ? ?

From the moment she left the house, she met Hu Yexuan, who was strolling leisurely on the road holding a cup of coffee. From a distance, Hu Yexuan raised his hand and waved to her, with a sweet and friendly smile on his face. He also raised his other hand holding the plastic bag and raised it to her, indicating that the portion in his hand was for her.

This is not enough! Ye Buqing ignored Hu Yexuan's actions. After passing him, within two intersections, he met Hu Yexuan who was running in the morning. Damn these crazy people. Ye Buqing has been in the villa area for more than half a year and has never seen anyone come out so early in the morning. Had a morning run!

Isn’t it better to do Pilates at home and not go out to avoid infection? Why did you get the anti-viral vaccine overnight?

In the past, Ye Buqing was riding a bicycle, racing all the way, and the road was smooth.

Today, Ye Buqing was riding a bicycle, and he was able to pass five levels and defeat six generals. Men and women of suitable age from the entire villa area came out in droves, posing in various encounter poses and waving to Ye Buqing on the road.

Ye Buqing's driving speed has never been so slow.

In a crowd of people with ambiguous and artificial expressions, Ye Buqing actually felt that Shao Yihan's face, which was chasing him with snacks, became approachable.

I don't know if it was because he was woken up so early in the morning. Shao Yihan's hair was messy and his face was a little swollen. He was running towards Ye Buqing with two plastic bags in his hands.

"Ye Buqing! Ye Buqing, wait for me!"

Ye Buqing originally planned to speed up, but instead tightened his grip on the brakes, propped one leg on the ground and waited for Shao Yihan to come.

This guy is indeed a sports expert. He ran up to Ye Buqing in half a minute and picked up the plastic bag on his hand. "Why are you going? Take me with you. I was kicked out by my dad."

"Kicked out?" Ye Buqing asked with a frown, not understanding what the deal was.

"Yes, the old man has probably gone through menopause in the past two days. He just doesn't like me." Shao Yihan muttered, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you become a cuckold?"

"Even if Dad is wrong, don't you have no problem?" Ye Buqing asked sincerely. He glanced at the people around him who were unconsciously approaching, and urged Shao Yihan, "Get in the car, hurry up."

After regaining the qualification to travel with him, Shao Yihan quickly climbed into the back seat. The moment he grabbed the seat, Ye Buqing twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle sped off like flying.

Ye Buqing was going to see Yuan Wentong this time. Two days ago, Yuan Wentong said that he had found someone to take charge of the lunch business, so that Ye Buqing could have time to take care of things. As a result, Ye Buqing, who had been enjoying himself in the city for the past two days, decided to take care of the business. Forgot, Ye Buqing only remembered it when Yuan Wentong contacted her via walkie-talkie last night.

She didn't bring Shao Yihan with her because she really wanted to play with Shao Yihan. She was not a child and didn't have such serious playfulness. It was just that Ye Buqing wanted to find out from him what illness the group of people in the villa area had committed and why they suddenly started walking on the streets.

Taking Shao Yihan to the canteen in the lunch area, Ye Buqing asked him to sit down for a while while he went to Yuan Wentong to handle official business.

Yuan Wentong said on the phone that the lunch box was looking for an acquaintance. Ye Buqing guessed it, and even Director Zhan had guessed it, but he didn't expect that Yuan Wentong was talking about the husband of his female bodyguard.

Shao Qian's husband's surname is Zhang Haichuan, and he is not in good health. Yuan Wentong arranged for him to do a part-time job in a garment factory. The work was easy and the salary was correspondingly low. However, the couple worked together. There are also fewer people gossiping about Shao Qian.

"Didn't you say that he is not in good health and can't do any work?" Ye Buqing asked in a low voice.

Yuan Wentong then explained that at first, Zhang Haichuan's health was indeed not good. He worked as a steward in the garment factory, supervising the workers' work and did not need to move around much. However, Yuan Wentong was also often in the garment factory. Shao Qian saw The man in his family sits without moving and often thinks of ways to train him. For several months, Shao Qian stared at Zhang Haichuan lifting a small dumbbell she made every day. After practicing like this, Zhang Haichuan's face did look better. .

And most importantly, Yuan Wentong found that Zhang Haichuan was very attentive and was much more organized than ordinary workers, and he would take everything into consideration, no matter how big or small it was.

When the delivery was delivered last night, the quantity was calculated. Yuan Wentong was so busy that he almost made a mistake. Zhang Haichuan came to him and quietly reminded him that one basket of clothes was missing, and the clothes on both sides were missing. The staff checked again, and sure enough, the quantity was less.

Only then did Yuan Wentong notice that Zhang Haichuan didn't come here to make money with foreign workers. He was really paying attention to the affairs of the garment factory. Yuan Wentong wanted to test him and asked him what his shipment volume was in the morning. Zhang Haichuan answered smoothly and blurted out without thinking.

After this incident, Yuan Wentong thought of asking Zhang Haichuan to help in the lunch area.

In the evening, the garment factory has to deliver goods, and the lunch area also has to count quantities and pay wages. They often bump into each other, either waiting here or waiting there. I don’t care if I’m tired. The main reason is that I’m afraid of making mistakes.

After hearing what Yuan Wentong said, Ye Buqing asked him to call people over to take a look.

This was Ye Buqing's first official meeting with Zhang Haichuan. He had only heard about it before, and what he heard was not good news.

Yuan Wentong came over with his people. As soon as he walked out of the door of the garment factory, Ye Buqing's eyes fell on Zhang Haichuan.

Her jaw was about to drop...

Sick Yangzi, taking care of the baby at home, with these labels, Ye Buqing really had a stereotype, thinking that Zhang Haichuan might be a short and thin person who coughed even when talking.

However, the man who followed Yuan Wentong was nearly 1.8 meters tall. Although his figure was thin, he was not weak. The most important thing was his face, his delicate and beautiful face!

Zhang Haichuan has white skin, thin eyebrows, and is not heroic. His eyes are not big but have a moist atmosphere. His nose is straight, his lips are not thick or thin, and his blood color is not obvious, but it makes him look a bit like a Suhang man. Elegance and elegance.

No wonder Shao Qian is willing to work hard to make money outside...

Ye Buqing understood immediately.

"Mr. Ye." Zhang Haichuan nodded slightly to Ye Buqing.

"What did you do before?" Ye Buqing asked seriously.

"I used to work in the company's finance department." Zhang Haichuan himself didn't talk much. He just answered whatever Ye Buqing asked, and didn't explain or add anything about how he recuperated at home after falling ill. This was very popular with Ye Buqing.

"Has Secretary Yuan told you the general content of the work?" Ye Buqing asked him, "The task is not very heavy, but you have to be careful. If you make a mistake, you have to take full responsibility. Do you accept it?"

"I understand." Zhang Haichuan nodded, his expression still as calm as ever.

"Okay, let me tell you something. After you transfer to the lunch area to manage, I will give you a salary of five thousand a month. This is the internship period. If you do well in the future, you will be doubled. If you work in the office, I will have someone pay you. You add a desk in the finance room, how often you report work and submit accounts, discuss these with Yuan Wentong, and report to Yuan Wentong. In addition to work, if you need my help, let Yuan Wentong contact me. " After Ye Buqing finished speaking, she noticed in particular that Zhang Haichuan raised his eyebrows when she was talking about salary, but he only raised his eyebrows and soon returned to his indifferent look.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ye." Zhang Haichuan smiled at Ye Buqing.

The matter is settled like this. Just talk without practicing tricks. Whether Zhang Haichuan can do it depends on his work level.

Back in the cafeteria, Ye Buqing called Shao Yihan, who had sneaked into the kitchen to watch others preparing food, to the office.

As soon as he sat down, Ye Buqing ignored all Shao Yihan's nonsense and went straight to the point and asked, "Tell me, what do you rich people want to do?"