Quan Shao dotes on his 'wife'

"Can you improve it? Mr. Ye, you are such a good person. You have done everything you promised us at the beginning. Now every household in Shangyang Village has built small western-style buildings. When the village raised funds to build a primary school, you, Mr. Ye, let people You donated [-] yuan to us, which has greatly improved the learning environment for the children, and the villagers are thankful to you."

Seeing that he still remembered him as a bad old man, Yang Changgui was even more happy from ear to ear. When they first signed the contract, they were also very apprehensive. They were afraid that Ye Zhou would not fulfill the contract after cheating their land, but Facts have proved that they are overwhelmed. Before the establishment of the Happy Farm planting department, they have already hired people in the village to plow the land and clear the barren hills. After signing the breeding agreement, various cubs and feed were also sent over. The planting department is done well, and more than one person in every household has applied for a full-time employee. Everything is as he promised. The salary is higher than that of the skilled workers in state-owned enterprises. Proficiency, the wages are rising again and again, as far as he knows, the highest salary in their village is about 2 yuan, which is more than [-] yuan a year, not to mention the New Year's gifts, year-end bonuses and various rewards The system is up!

"It's what we should do to help our children. In the future, I still count on those children to be successful and come to help me work."

Looking at the old man who had been a little sluggish due to overwork, Ye Zhou really believed that Mr. Wang couldn't do it in the past few years. He also knew about the donation to the village primary school. Mr. Wang asked him for instructions. One hundred thousand is not a small amount. At that time, he basically agreed without much thought. He is not a good person, but he still understands the principle of taking it from the people for civilian use. He doesn't care if he can do it. Help the flowers of the motherland.

"That's a must, Mr. Ye, you don't know, the children in our village have vowed to enter Happy Farm in the future."

Yang Changgui took his joke seriously, and the whole group couldn't help laughing, Ye Zhou undoubtedly smiled the most: "Hehe, I'll just wait for them to grow up, Uncle Yang, you should be busy first." , we want to go to the production department and the field to have a look.”

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ye, you are busy."

Yang Changgui is not ungrateful, he is very happy when Ren Ye can always chat with him in an approachable way, how can he keep pestering him?

After a few more polite words with him, Ye Zhou and the others turned to the production plant on the left. It is a four-story building. The lower two floors are used for processing and packaging various meat and poultry. The building is for the production and packaging of vegetables and fruits. The only products that are not on the market in Happy Farm are green rice and tea. The former only grows more than 100 mu of rice every year in Dongquan Village. The sales rules are still set in accordance with the previous ones. A Shangchao supplies ten packs of green rice with a pack of [-] catties a month, and the rest is basically eaten by themselves. He has never thought of contracting more fields to plant in large quantities, let alone the latter, Ye Zhou I deeply understand the truth that rare things are more expensive. Even after more than three years, the tea garden still only has a glass greenhouse covering an area of ​​about one acre in Happy Farm. Most of the tea produced every year is used for sale, and a small part is used for giving away. Drink it with yourself, even if the mother tree Yinkui has been fired to a sky-high price of one hundred thousand and one tael.

Ye Zhou and the others are all strangers, but with Pan Xiangbei leading the way, no one dares to stop them. In the factory building of the production department, the workers are working intensively. Half of the products shipped to all parts of the country are here. Except for the potatoes and other things that do not need special packaging, they only need to be packed in sacks, and everything else has to be simply picked and packed. Fortunately, the products of Happy Farm are of high quality and the work speed is also very fast. Workers are also able to cope with the wide-ranging needs of the country.

"Boss Ye? Is it Boss Ye?"

When they stepped up to the third floor, a person in charge of the factory walked over in surprise. Ye Zhou saw that it was Yang Kaili, the former village head of Shangyang Village. Under his exclamation, many workers who were concentrating on their work stopped. After finishing the work at hand, it was not difficult to see some familiar faces, and Ye Zhou walked in with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, long time no see. Is this factory built by folks from the village?"

He didn't expect to meet so many old acquaintances after inspecting the factory.

"Hey, I haven't been the village head for a long time. It wasn't when the factory first started. I was afraid that everyone would be careless and come to stare at me all day long. Mr. Wang asked me if I would quit my job as village head and go to Happy Farm. I was worried about the villagers and those lands, so I just came here to work as a factory director, Mr. Ye, thanks to you, our life has become more and more prosperous these years."

Yang Kaili was a little embarrassed before, but soon his face was full of excitement. He didn't regret resigning from the position of village head at all. Happy Farm's salary is high and benefits are good, and the policies for them are more favorable than others. In the wealthiest villages in the nearby villages, many big girls want to marry into their villages.

"Boss Ye..."

Seeing that he had spoken, the workers also rushed up excitedly. Hundreds of people surrounded them, and their simple faces exaggerated excitement and excitement. Ye Zhou glanced at them one by one, followed by Pan Xiangdong and others. After looking at each other, they raised their hands: "Everyone, don't worry, come one by one. I have been at the headquarters for the past few years. I recently returned to the capital because of my marriage. I will live in the capital for a long time in the future. There are many opportunities for us to meet. Don't rush."

Ye Zhou was as gentle and gentle as if he was seeing an old friend. The news that the owner of Happy Farm married a certain major general in the army as a man had already spread throughout most of China. Everyone was not surprised, although they were a little shocked at first. After all, homosexuality was not a common phenomenon, but the workers present lived a good life because of Ye Zhou, and they only remembered that Ye Zhou was their noble and good man.

Dongfang Ye was not used to being in contact with crowds. Ye Zuo opened his arms early and hugged him into his arms. Pan Xiangdong also carefully guarded Ye Zhou, lest those people accidentally bump into him. Now he has two bodies.

"Okay, okay, you guys, Mr. Ye is busy, don't come around, let's go to work."

It was inevitable that everyone would bump into them, Yang Kaili waved his arms, and the enthusiastic workers took a few steps back after a brief moment of stupefaction.

"It's okay, Director Yang. I'm also happy to see everyone so enthusiastic. Everyone, work hard, and I, Ye Zhou, will never treat you badly." Three years ago, he had fulfilled all his promises, and three years later, he still dared to promise calmly. , as long as the company grows steadily, he can also guarantee that the workers' lives will be better and better.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, we will definitely not hold you back."

"Haha. That's right, Mr. Ye, we have to live by our conscience. You let us live a good life, and we will work hard to repay you."

"Mr. Ye..."

The workers chattered and talked about it. Most of them are villagers from Shangyang Village. They all accepted Mr. Ye’s love and worked hard. Sometimes the factory needs to work overtime, but others don’t want it. They are all the most proactive, not for anything else, people complement each other, Mr. Ye treats them well, and they will work hard to repay him, even if their strength is meager, as long as they do their best, they will not feel guilty.

Ye Zhou chatted with the workers in the factory for a long time again, listened to their opinions patiently, joked and chatted with them, and left almost half an hour later.

"I don't see that you are very popular."

A group of people entered the planting base. The land here is also like the headquarters of Happy Farm. A road is built in the middle to reach several fruit mountains on the opposite side to facilitate the transportation of vegetables and fruits. Each piece of land is also divided into small sections of one acre. Fruit trees are used as the dividing line, and sprinklers are installed in the middle of each plot to spray vegetables and fruits on a regular basis every day. As for the well below the spraying facilities, a space pool of water is naturally added, which is what Ye Zhou has let in every month in the past. Pan Xiangbei brought those who joined him, and he always said that the water was a special organic fertilizer. It was because of it that the vegetables and fruits of Happy Farm grew fast and well, but no one doubted anything.

"That's not necessary."

Leaning at him faintly, Ye Zhou looked at the fields on both sides of the road, and held a booklet recording the growth of vegetables in his hand. This was what Ye Zhou asked Pan Xiangbei to do. In the countryside, he keeps abreast of the situation of the planting base.

"Shall we go climbing?"

The growth of vegetables is under control. A group of people stopped and went, and soon arrived at the foot of several fruit mountains. A road for small tricycles was also built on the mountain. Many fruits were picked every day. It is transported from the mountain to the factory through this road, almost all of which are freshly picked and packaged, fresh and delicious, which is one of the reasons why the products of Happy Farm are becoming more and more popular year after year.

"Are you okay? You have walked a lot today, why don't we come again next time?"

Not accepting his proposal, Pan Xiangdong put one arm around him, and touched his belly suggestively with the other. Now he is no better than before, and he is not worried about his physical strength, he is afraid that their son will not be able to bear it .

"I'm not so delicate, and your son is not so stingy."

Ye Zhou rolled his eyes feebly, is he being treated as a fragile glass doll again?His body is fine, as long as he does not engage in high-intensity strenuous exercise, the child will be fine.

"Okay, remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

After making sure that he wasn't blushing or out of breath, Pan Xiangdong had no choice but to compromise. Ye Zhou rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Why don't you carry me up the mountain?"

He hasn't carried him on his back yet. With his brother Dong's physical ability, he should be able to carry him to conquer the mountain in front of him, right?

"Come!"

Pan Xiangdong squatted in front of him without saying a word, Ye Zhou was not polite, and really lay on his back, Ye Zuo turned to look at Dongfang Ye, and simply followed suit, Dongfang Ye is not a polite master either, Pan Xiangbei, who was left alone with him, frowned unhappily: "Are you Zhu Bajie carrying his wife? Are you bullying my big bear? Go by yourself, I'm going back to the production department."

Let's talk, the arrogant Uncle Pan turned around and left, whoever told him that the absence of a man could not compare to the two couples who showed affection.

"Okay, daughter-in-law, you have to hurry up, the old pig will carry you back to the cave."

Carrying Ye Zhou on his back, Pan Xiangdong really regarded himself as a pig. He set foot on the road up the mountain with Ye Zuo on his back, turned his head to look at Dongfang Ye with Ye Zuo behind them, raised his foot and walked steadily, Dongfang Ye kissed him on the cheek unruly, in broad daylight, which made him blush with embarrassment.