Chapter 212

"What is this?"

Early in the morning, after everyone came back from morning exercise, ye Zhou had prepared breakfast. Everyone had a glass of transparent red juice in front of him. He Chenggong sat down and picked up the juice. "Zhouzi, change a cup of tea for me."

He's really not interested in juice.

"No tea, just juice."

When he was not angry, ye Zhou took the juice and sent it to Ye Huan's lips: "Huanhuan drink it. It's very delicious. My brother made it for you."

"Good"

on the other side, Jiang yaoci also sent the juice to ER Huzi, and the two children cleverly held the cup: "have a good drink!"

Just a taste, the two children sincerely praise, Gul Gul Gul Gul all the rest of the juice to drink, others also took the juice to try the taste, sour and sweet pour can also accept, in addition to he Chenggong, even the fruit has never been how to eat pan Xiangdong Hao Shuang drink down, holding the juice of he Chenggong have no way, look up a generous model Yes, but -

"Oh, it's delicious. Have another drink!"

A second ago, all kinds of people who disliked the food changed immediately after they tasted it. Everyone on the table gave him a look of dislike. Ye Zhou helped Xiao Ye Huan and ER Huzi to pick up the food and said, "no, what do you think you just drank? It's a kind of precious blood juice produced by labor and capital through painstaking research and cultivation. After drinking it everyday, it can strengthen one's health. After being sick and injured, it can heal immediately. It has the effect of flesh and bones of the living dead. "

Grandma, really when he took out the things are cabbage? If it wasn't for the sake of the whole family, he would be reluctant to take out this kind of treasure.

It's amazing. You should be rich, but it's delicious.

He Chenggong obviously didn't believe what he said. He just smashed his mouth and savored the taste of juice. It wasn't just him. No one at the scene believed it, even if ye Zhou was telling the truth.

"Blood juice has the effect of detoxification and beauty. You may have diarrhea later. That's normal."

They didn't believe it, and he didn't want to explain it. He made up a random excuse, even if it was over. Normally speaking, drinking the blood juice should not detoxify. After all, all the people here have been washed by the water in the space pool, but there are exceptions. If they said it earlier, they would not think they were upset.

"Can you be more civilized? We're having dinner, OK? "

He Chenggong, who just took a sip of porridge, rolled his eyes. He was not angry. Zhouzi was good at everything, but he didn't pay attention to it.

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

With a lazy glance at him, ye Zhou takes up his job. He Chenggong, who has never won Ye Zhou's job, shut up quietly. The whole family finishes their breakfast quietly. Pan Beibei is the first one to leave. He is the busiest person in his family now. He has to walk around in the field every day. The tricycle Ye Zhou used to deliver goods has become his means of transportation. There is no way, except for the farm They still have a few mu of land outside. It's too far away. If he relies on his two legs, he just walks around every day and almost exhausts his strength.

It's new year's day tomorrow. It's Ye Zhou's first year in the world. It's also the first time that his family get together to celebrate the new year. After eating breakfast, ye Zhou orders Dongfang ye and ye Zuo to go to the city to buy more fireworks and firecrackers. The two children want to go with each other. They take them with them. Because he has disappeared for a few days, the house should be cleaned They didn't clean up, they didn't hang up the lanterns they had bought long ago, and they had couplets. Pan Xianghe and Jiang Tianci stayed at home to do these odd things.

As for ye Zhou himself, the new year's Day is coming tomorrow, and the new year's goods he gave to the workers have already been brought back. Everyone has a barrel of oil, a bag of rice and two months' salary, which is quite rich.

"Mr. Ye, I don't want rice oil. Anyway, I don't cook by myself. In the afternoon, I'm going to go home for the new year. Do you think I can bring some vegetables, fruits, chickens and ducks?"

When he saw Ye Zhou appear in the office, Zhao Guodong finally felt relieved and led his son who worked in the factory to go out to deliver new year's goods to the workers. However, Marriott quietly held Ye Zhou. The sales department was 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 today was because ye Zhou suddenly disappeared, Don't worry, originally he had called home, ready not to go home today, but now ye Zhou is back, he can rest assured to go home.

"OK, there's green rice in No.1 warehouse. Take it back for your uncle and aunt to have a taste. Let's go back to Santana in the factory. 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 the efforts of Marriott.

"I'm not welcome."

Everyone is so familiar, and Marriott is not polite to him, but when he received the red envelope, he didn't feel right. When Marriott opened it, he saw a stack of 100 yuan banknotes inside, and didn't even remove the seal: "Mr. Ye, is this too much?"

At the beginning, when they signed the contract, the year-end bonus was three months' salary. Although his salary had been increased from one to two when he was transferred to a formal job in advance, it was not as much as 10000."Who cares about money? Come on, don't pretend to me. If you take more money home, your uncles and aunts will be happy, won't they? "

The rule is that people who die are alive. Marriott has created more than 10000 yuan of benefits for him in recent months. If he helps him wholeheartedly, he will not lose him.

"Mr. Emma, don't be so straightforward. You'll get ten thousand dollars as soon as you make a move. Can I not refuse it?"

"Ha ha."

Marriott is not stiff and inflexible. Ye Zhou said that, and he honestly collected the money. He didn't forget to talk to him. He likes the working atmosphere of happy farm very much. Although Ye Zhou brothers are young, they all have the ability. Even Jiang yaoci, who looks the weakest, has amazing talent in accounting. At the same time, they are not that harsh Tough boss, gave him a lot of space, he was very glad to have only intuition to stay.

"It's getting late. You can get things by yourself. You don't have to be polite to me if you want anything."

With that, ye Zhou stood up and walked out of the office together. The new year's goods were distributed in the new factory. The workers who didn't have their turn were still busy working. Because hotels and supermarkets didn't study for the new year's day, they couldn't have a holiday. However, from a few days ago, the wages of the workers were double. Ye Zhou had already told the workers that it was from New Year's Eve to the third day of the first month Three times the wages, double wages will continue to the Lantern Festival, so the workers are also very energetic.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye..."

"Mr. Ye..."

After departing from Marriott, ye Zhou went to the new factory. All the workers, whether they were from the village or from other villages, respectfully called him Mr. Ye. Ye Zhou nodded in response with a smile. At the front of the crowd, two desks were at the same time. Zhao Guodong and his son exchanged names one by one, one paid a bonus, and the other piled up a mountain of bottled rapeseed oil And bagged rice were distributed by Liu Guohua.

Lao Zhao Zilong doesn't care about me. I'll just say a few words.

Zhao Guodong and his son had already stopped, and both stood up. Ye Zhou raised his hand to let them sit back and turned to face the long line of workers: "I don't want to say much nonsense. When I signed the contract with you, we agreed to pay a month's salary for the year-end bonus. From the factory's opening to now, our benefits are better than expected, and your credit is also indispensable. I'm Ye Boat is not a stingy person. The efficiency of the factory is good, and I won't treat you badly. Some people must have got the year-end bonus. We paid you three months' salary as the year-end bonus according to your salary last month. I know you all have rice oil. It's not so rare, but there are few things. It's also my intention. Other festivals should be different I won't give you some bacon. You take the year-end bonus and buy it by yourself. I hope you will work hard together in the coming year. If the benefit is always so good, I guarantee that your year-end bonus will be very rich. "

Because most of the workers are from their own village or other villages, ye Zhou seldom comes to the factory on weekdays, and treats the workers coldly. He doesn't want to get close to others, so that some people don't have any other ideas in life. So even now, his tone is a little harsh.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

The workers are cheering and restless, with bright smiles on every face. Now who outside doesn't envy them? At the beginning, it was agreed that they would be transferred to formal work four hundred and fifty-one months later, after the piecework system was implemented, they would work half a day at most at the beginning, and gradually they would work all day. Later, they even had to work overtime in the evening, and their wages were getting higher and higher. It was no problem for them to get a thousand wages a month. Who dares to think that before? After working for two more years, their life is better than that of city dwellers. Now even the year-end bonus for Chinese new year has tripled. Can everyone be unhappy?

"I don't have to thank you verbally. All I want is efficiency and your loyalty to the factory."

Finally, ye Zhou gave Zhao Guodong a thick red envelope: "Lao Zhao, this is your year-end bonus. It's hard work."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

We can see that the number of red envelopes is more than six. In front of the workers, Zhao Guodong didn't refuse, but he was more determined to work hard to repay him.

"Zilong, this is yours, not the year-end bonus. It's a little bonus for you."

Then ye Zhou took out a thinner red envelope and handed it to Zhao Zilong. There was only one thousand yuan in it. It's not that ye Zhou's money was too much to burn. He even had to give money to short-term workers. Zhao Zilong would go to the factory to help him on weekdays, and he never calculated his salary, so he was supposed to pay him together.

"I have it, too. Thank you, Zhouzi."

Compared with his father's respect, Zhao Zilong is more casual in front of Ye Zhou. Everyone is young, and ye Zhou is also happy to see this situation. After a few words of greetings, ye Zhou handed Liu Guohua's year-end bonus to him: "I'm sorry a few days ago. I heard that Dongge scolded others. I'm sorry, he has a bad temper. I'm very glad to have you at happy farm."

There is no doubt about Liu Guohua's ability. Since he came, those top-notch products have never appeared in front of him. He believes that he must have contributed to it."I can't. I didn't do a good job protecting you."

Liu Guohua didn't reach for the red envelope. He was still blaming himself. On the surface, he was the security team leader of happy farm, but he knew that the boss had brought him here to protect him.

"It has nothing to do with you. I'm running around myself. Don't you want it? Don't your parents need it? OK, don't argue with me. You can't say mine. Take it. Although it's a little late, they're happy to mail it back to their parents, aren't they? "

Ye Zhou can't help but give him the red envelope. Liu Guohua has to accept it when he mentions his parents.

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

Seeing this, ye Zhou didn't give him the chance to refuse. He just told him to go on. After the Chinese new year, he also wanted to pay a new year's visit to Gu Changyuan. Thanks to his help in animal husbandry in recent months, of course, there is no need for village head Wan. At least on the surface, he wants to make full use of his face. Whether he is willing to accept or not is his business.

Liu Guohua is not good at words, so he puts away the red envelope and beckons. The two men mention youmi tacitly. Ye Zhou sees this and goes to the dormitory. There is another person's red envelope that he wants to send himself. That is Yang Boxian, the tea maker. Now he has moved out of the villa and lived in the dormitory building. He has brought several tea pickers with him. At present, he is responsible for all the tea He is in charge. Although he hasn't sold the fried tea, he still has to give the red envelope. Moreover, his tea is of good quality. He Chenggong has long said that he would buy some as a gift. He has also packed them, but he doesn't want to sell them yet. He is waiting for an opportunity to make his tea famous like orchid.