Chapter 1674

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
It turns out that this is the case. As expected, Feng Chunhua is really special. Even in Dahu village, Li Ergui's family is also a well-known poor family. It's enough for Feng Chunhua to cut them off.

Zhang Daye's face sank down. He looked at Feng Chunhua with bad eyes and said coldly, "director Feng, is there such a thing?"

"Fart, there's no such thing. Village head, you can't just listen to what the little boy says and believe it. " Feng Chunhua scolded with a green face.

"No, I'll give you another chance. Yes or no, I just want to hear the truth." Zhang Daye asked again.

"Absolutely not. If I do this kind of immoral thing, I'll have five thunders in a day." Feng Chunhua yelled.

"Well, since you said no, I'll take it as No. But Don't regret it. "

Zhang Daye grinned, his eyes coldly staring at Feng Chunhua, for this person, although he does not fully understand the details, but it is absolutely enough, to say that this matter is not, it is absolutely impossible.

However, he didn't care about a thousand yuan. In his eyes, the thousand yuan was not money at all, and he had many ways to make Feng Chunhua regret.

When Feng Chunhua heard Zhang Daye's words, her face changed slightly: "village head, what do you mean, threatening me? Do you have to buckle the shithole on my head? "

"I'm not interested in doing that kind of bullshit thing, but some people have their eyes here, just like the blind bear, picking up sesame and losing watermelon, and losing their clothes when they see watermelon."

Zhang Daye sneered and looked directly at Li Wenming: "Li Wenming, I heard you graduated from university."

"Yes, village head, do you really care about the thousand yuan?" Li Wenming asked with some displeasure.

"Civilization, since you are a college student, when you go out to see the world, you should take a long-term view. Is 1000 yuan a thing?" With a faint smile, Zhang Daye, without waiting for Li Wenming to speak, raised his hand to interrupt him and continued:

"I don't care whether the 1000 yuan thing is true or not, anyway, it's over here. Li Wenming, don't you feel aggrieved? I'll give you an advantage and let you earn a lot of 1000 yuan. How about that? "

Ah?

Li Wenming was a little silly, looking at Zhang Daye: "village head, what do you mean?"

"My meaning is very simple, you should know white gardenia." Zhang Daye asked.

"I know. It's all over the mountain." Li Wenming nodded.

"In the morning, I will mobilize the whole village to pick white gardenias, and you will check it for me. Every villager will come to you and sell them for 100 yuan, while your family will sell them for 150 yuan. Besides, I'll give you 10000 yuan a month. What do you think Zhang Daye road.

"What?" Li Wenming was stunned. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Daye in disbelief: "village head, you didn't fool me, did you? White Gardenia are all over the mountains and fields. Do you collect one hundred yuan? And give me a salary, ten thousand dollars? "

He really didn't understand why Zhang Daye wanted to do this. Although he graduated from Agricultural University, he didn't study very well. He just managed to graduate, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find a job and run back to Dahu village.

However, even if he learned very well, it was useless. White Gardenia could whiten things. This is the category of ancient medicine, and he could not understand it.

"What am i fooling you for? I'll hold a village meeting in the morning and ask everyone to help me pick flowers. But you have to remember that you should strictly check on me and don't make small moves. If there are fewer or defective products, I will deduct them from your salary according to the purchase price. Do you understand me? " Zhang Daye road.

"Yes, village head, don't worry. I'll give you a good pass." When Li Wenming heard that he had so much money to earn, he could not think of a thousand yuan more. He wanted to go home immediately and let all his family go out to pick flowers. Making money is king.

Zhang Daye and Li Wenming's words, but let the next Feng Chunhua not drop a word in the ear, her eyes dribbling around, busy three busy four will run home, mouth said:

"village head, my family still have something to do, go first, the masters of the family have not had breakfast."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Daye took a deep look at her and said to Li Wenming faintly:

"by the way, there is another thing. If she and Feng Chunlan come to sell flowers, they will not accept them. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, village head, I will never accept it." Li Wenming's answer is faster than before, and he is more relaxed.

Just now, Feng Chunhua thought that she had earned a thousand yuan. But now, there are white gardenias all over the mountains and fields. Ten of them are worth a thousand yuan. After a month, the whole family can earn at least twenty or thirty thousand yuan for the paintings mobilized by her family, but she has suffered a loss to her grandmother's house.

When Feng Chunhua heard this, she was so close that she didn't fall. She turned her head and yelled: "village head, what do you mean, why don't you accept our family?"

Zhang Daye shrugged his shoulders and said with a fake smile: "I spend money to collect Gardenia jasminoides jasminoides. Of course, I will accept whoever I want. Can you manage it?""You Zhang Daye, why don't you accept our family's? Tell me the truth today, or it won't end today. " Feng Chunhua's whole body was trembling, regardless of the image, and he cried out.

How could Zhang Daye take her suit? He looked at her scornfully and sneered: "no, I don't like you, can't I?"

"You..." Feng Chunhua's mouth was crooked. He was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth and said, "let's wait and see. I'll see how capable you are, you little bastard with no hair."

With that, Feng Chunhua turned away angrily.

Li Wenming frowned beside him, a little worried: "village head, otherwise her family's flowers will be collected, or she will make trouble, and it will not be a good ending."

"Bad end? Just her? It's just an idiot. Don't worry about her. Li Wenming, remember, the world is bustling for profit, the world is bustling for profit, there will be no one and money in this world

Zhang Daye sneers. He doesn't worry that Feng Chunhua will stir up trouble. Even if it's real, who's going to make trouble? One of them is one. They all refuse to accept flowers. Let's see what they do.

It's estimated that they won't have to spend a day at that time. When those people sell the flowers and get the real money, they will naturally understand who is really in power.

Li Wenming stares at Zhang Daye, a young village head who seems to be the same age as himself, but it's like a fog, which is completely invisible.

But he soon stopped thinking about it, because Money matters.