Quan Shao dotes on his 'wife'

"What the hell is this?"

Early in the morning, after everyone came back from morning exercise, Ye Zhou had already prepared breakfast, and there was an extra glass of red and transparent juice in front of everyone. He Chenggong sat down and picked up the juice in distaste: "Zhouzi, change me a cup of tea .”

He really has no interest in juice.

"No tea, only juice."

Glancing at him angrily, Ye Zhou took the juice and brought it to Ye Huan's lips: "Huanhuan, drink it, it's delicious, brother made it especially for you."

"it is good"

Jiang Yaoci on the other side also brought the juice to Er Huzi, and the two children obediently held the cups: "Drink it well!"

After just one sip, the two children expressed their admiration from the bottom of their hearts, and gulped down all the remaining juice. Seeing this, the others also picked up the juice to try the taste. The sweet and sour taste is acceptable, except He Chenggong, even Pan Xiangdong, who didn't eat much fruit, drank it boldly. He Chenggong, who was holding the juice, looked up generously, but——

"Hey, it's delicious, let's have another drink!"

The people who were disgusted a second ago changed immediately after tasting the taste. Everyone at the table gave him disgusted looks. Now, what do you think you drank just now? It’s the precious blood juice grown by labor and management’s painstaking research. It’s drunk on weekdays to strengthen your body, and you’ll be healed immediately if you’re sick or injured.

Grandma, do you really think that everything he brought out is Chinese cabbage?If it weren't for the fact that everyone is a family, he would be reluctant to take out this kind of treasure.

It's so amazing you should be rich, but the taste is really good.

He Chenggong obviously didn't believe what he said. He just smacked his mouth and relished the taste of the juice. It wasn't just him. No one in the room believed it, even if Ye Zhou was telling the truth.

"Blood juice has the effect of detoxifying and beautifying the skin. You may have diarrhea later, that's normal."

They didn't believe it, and he didn't want to explain it. He just made up an excuse and it's over. Normally, drinking blood juice shouldn't detoxify. After all, all the people here have been washed with water in the space pool, but there are exceptions. Let me tell you earlier To save them from thinking that they have a stomachache.

"I said you can be more civilized? Let's have dinner, OK?"

He Chenggong, who just took a sip of porridge, rolled his eyes and said angrily, Zhouzi is good at everything, but he doesn't pay attention.

"When you can't afford to eat, you won't be poor."

Glancing at him lazily, Ye Zhou picked up his job bowl. He Chenggong, who had never won against Ye Zhou, shut up obediently. The family finished their breakfast quietly. Pan Xiangbei was the first to leave. He is now the family member. The busiest person has to wander around the field every day. The tricycle used by Ye Zhou and the others to deliver goods has now become his means of transportation. There is no way, except for the land in the farm, they still have a few acres of land outside. The distance is too far, and if he relies on his two legs, he will almost exhaust his energy just by walking around every day.

Tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year. This is Ye Zhou's first year in this world, and it is also the first time his family gets together for a reunion. After breakfast, Ye Zhou unceremoniously ordered Dongfang Ye and Ye Zuo to go After buying more fireworks and firecrackers in the city, the two children wanted to stay with them, so they simply took them with them, but because he disappeared for a few days, the house that should be cleaned was not cleaned, and the lanterns that had been bought long ago were not hung up. Going up, there are couplets and so on. Pan Xiangdong congratulated Chenggong and Jiang Tianci stayed at home to do these odd things.

As for Ye Zhou himself, since the Chinese New Year is coming tomorrow, he has already had people get back the New Year's goods that were distributed to the workers. Each person has a barrel of oil, a bag of rice, and two months' salary, which is quite generous.

"Mr. Ye, I don't want rice oil. Anyway, I don't cook for myself. I'm going home for the New Year in the afternoon. Can you let me bring some vegetables, fruits, chicken and duck back?"

In the office, seeing Ye Zhou appearing, Zhao Guodong was finally relieved, and took his son who was working in the factory outside to distribute New Year's goods to the workers, while Wan Xiaohao quietly held Ye Zhou back. The sales department is different from the production department. The production department had to go to work on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the sales department had a holiday a few days earlier. The reason why he stayed until today was because Ye Zhou disappeared suddenly. I made preparations not to go home today, but now that Ye Zhou is back, he can go home with peace of mind.

"Okay, there is still green rice in Warehouse No. [-], take it back for uncles and aunts to try something new, open the Santana in the factory, go back, this is your year-end bonus."

Ye Zhou is also a generous owner. He not only gave him a thick red envelope, but also gave him the car keys. The expansion of Happy Farm is inseparable from Wan Xiaohao's efforts.

"Then I'm welcome."

Everyone is so familiar, Wan Xiaohao didn't show any politeness to him, but he felt something wrong when he took the red envelope, Wan Xiaohao opened it and looked at the stack of hundred yuan bills inside, without even removing the seal: "Boss Ye, is this the Too much?"

When they signed the contract, the year-end bonus was agreed to be three months' salary, although his salary had already increased from one job to two jobs when he became a regular worker in advance, it was not as much as [-].

"Who thinks there is too much money? Come on, don't pretend to me, bring more money home, and uncles and aunts will be happy, right?"

The rule is that the dead are alive, and Wan Xiaohao has created far more than 1 yuan in benefits for him in the past few months. He will help him wholeheartedly, and he will not lose him.

"Mr. Emma Ye, don't be so blunt. You will get a bonus of [-] yuan as soon as you make a move. Can I refuse?"

"Haha."

Wan Xiaohao is not rigid and ignorant of flexibility. Ye Zhou said that, and he collected the money honestly, not forgetting to say something to him. He likes the working atmosphere of Happy Farm very much. Although Zhou Brothers are young, all of them are capable. Even Jiang Yaoci, who seems the weakest, has an amazing talent in calculating accounts. At the same time, they are not the kind of harsh and strict bosses, which gave him a lot to show off. Space, he is very glad that he stayed there based on intuition.

"It's getting late, get things by yourself, get whatever you want, don't be polite to me."

With that said, Ye Zhou stood up, and the two of them walked out of the office together. The new year's goods were distributed at the new factory, and the workers who hadn't had their turn were still busy working. There is no way to have a holiday, but since a few days ago, the wages of the workers have been doubled, and Ye Zhou has already told the workers that the wages will be tripled from New Year's Eve to the third day of the first month, and the double wages will continue until the holidays It is Lantern Festival, so the workers are very motivated to work.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye..."

"Mr. Ye..."

After parting with Wan Xiaohao, Ye Zhou went to the new factory. The workers queuing up to receive the New Year's goods, no matter whether they were from the same village or from other villages, all respectfully called him Mr. Ye, and Ye Zhou smiled and nodded in response one by one. , at the front of the crowd, two desks were side by side, Zhao Guodong and his son, one of them blended names, the other gave out bonuses, and Liu Guohua led people to distribute the piles of barreled rapeseed oil and bagged rice next to them.

Old Zhao Zilong doesn't care about me, I just say a few words.

Zhao Guodong and his son had already stopped and stood up. Ye Zhou raised his hand to let them sit back, and turned to face the long queue of workers: "I won't talk nonsense. When I signed the contract with you, I agreed The year-end bonus pays one month's salary. From the opening of the factory to the present, our benefits are better than expected, and your credit is also indispensable. I, Ye Zhou, am not a stingy person. The benefits in the factory are good, and I also I won’t treat you badly. Some people must have already received the year-end bonus. We compared your salary last month and paid three months’ salary as the year-end bonus. I know that every household of yours has rice oil. It shouldn’t be that rare, but There are few things, which is a little bit of my heart. I will not send out the bacon that should be available in other festivals. You can buy it yourself with the year-end bonus. I hope everyone will work hard together in the coming year. If the benefits are always so good, I guarantee that your year-end bonuses will be very generous every year."

Because most of the workers are from the same village or other villages, Ye Zhou seldom visits the factory on weekdays, and treats the workers indifferently, unwilling to get close to others, lest some people come up with other ideas, so it is considered Now, his tone is also a little harsh.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

The workers cheered restlessly, with bright smiles on every face. Who doesn't envy them outside now?It was agreed at the beginning that it was [-] months after becoming a regular worker. Later, after the piece-rate system was implemented, at first they worked half a day at most, and gradually they worked full-time. Later, they even had to work overtime at night, and their wages became higher and higher. , It is no problem to earn a salary of [-] a month if you work hard. Who would dare to think of this in the past?After working for two more years, their life will be better than that of the people in the city. Now, even the year-end bonus for the Chinese New Year has doubled, can everyone not be happy?

"Verbal thanks are unnecessary. All I want are benefits and your loyalty to the factory."

Finally, after giving another warning, Ye Zhou turned around and handed a thick red envelope to Zhao Guodong: "Old Zhao, this is your year-end award. Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

You can see that the number in the red envelope is more than six thousand. In front of the workers, Zhao Guodong did not refuse, but he was more determined to work hard to repay him.

"Zilong, this is yours, not a year-end bonus, but a little bonus for you."

Then Ye Zhou took out a thinner red envelope and handed it to Zhao Zilong. There was only 1000 yuan in it. It wasn't that Ye Zhou was burning too much money, and even the part-time workers had to give money. The main reason was that Zhao Zilong would go to the factory to help on weekdays and weekends. , He never counted his salary for him, so he just paid it to him together.

"I have it too, thanks Zhouzi."

Compared with his father who was always respectful, Zhao Zilong was much more casual in front of Ye Zhou. Everyone was young, and Ye Zhou was happy to see this situation. The year-end award was handed to him: "I'm sorry a few days ago. I heard that Brother Dong cursed people. I'm sorry. He has a bad temper. I'm very glad that Happy Farm has you."

Liu Guohua's ability is unquestionable, since he came, those top players have never appeared in front of him again, and he believes that he must be responsible for them.

"I can't, it's because I didn't do a good job of protecting you."

He lowered his eyes to look at the thick red envelope, Liu Guohua didn't reach out to take it, he was still blaming himself, on the surface he was the security captain of Happy Farm, but he knew that the boss brought him here to protect him.

"That matter has nothing to do with you. I ran around by myself. If you don't want it, don't your parents at home also need it? Okay, don't argue with me. You can't argue with me. Accept it. Although it's a bit late, send a mail to your parents They are happy to go back, aren't they?"

Ye Zhou couldn't help but stuff the red envelope to him, and when he heard him mentioning his parents, Liu Guohua had no choice but to accept it.

"By the way, you send two people to carry a few barrels of oil and rice to the car for me, and let them go to the village office with me by the way."

Seeing this, Ye Zhou didn't give him a chance to refuse, so he ordered him to go on. After the Chinese New Year, he also wanted to pay a New Year's greeting to Gu Changyuan. In the past few months, his help in animal husbandry was thanks to him, and of course, Village Chief Wan was also indispensable. Yes, at least on the surface he wants to save face on his own side, and it's up to him whether he wants to appreciate it or not.

Liu Guohua was not good at words, so he put away the red envelope and waved. The two subordinates tacitly raised the oil and rice. Seeing this, Ye Zhou went to the dormitory. He moved out of the small villa and went to live in the dormitory building. The main reason is that he brought a few tea pickers. At present, he is responsible for all the tea. Although he has not sold the roasted tea, but The red envelopes that should be given still have to be given, and his tea is of good quality. He Chenggong has long said that he will buy some as gifts, and he has packed them all, but he doesn’t want to sell them yet. He is waiting. Waiting for an opportunity to make his teas famous like orchids in one fell swoop.