With a guaranteed salary of 30,000 yuan a month, you can grow this kind of white flour?
Moreover, after becoming proficient, it may rise to 50,000 or even 100,000!
This is simply more profitable than being a boss.
You must know that these folks work hard in the chemical factory, earning up to 4,000 yuan a month...
The villagers shouted: "I do, I do!"
Zhou Xiaomei’s family was trembling.
Last night he said that he was not bragging about finding a job for the villagers with a salary of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands!
You really shouldn't have laughed at him last night.
Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay."
"However, if you want to have sex with me, you must agree to one condition."
"This kind of white flour requires careful cultivation and 24-hour care, so you must move into the planting area."
"No problem." The villagers responded enthusiastically.
Ye Wudao: "Well, then there is no need for your village to exist. Let's demolish it."
Only then did the villagers suddenly realize.
It turns out that this love project costing tens of billions is also related to him!
As expected, he is very wealthy.
But they became worried again.
They were worried that this was Ye Wudao's conspiracy to get them to agree to the demolition.
Ye Wudao had long seen the concerns of the villagers and said: "Don't worry about me lying to you, we can sign the contract now, and I will also advance you one year's salary."
"Yes, come and sign the labor employment contract and the demolition contract."
Being able to sign a contract and advance their wages in advance, the villagers' worries immediately disappeared, and they rushed to sign their names one after another.
Thirty thousand a month, a year's salary is three hundred million, and within three years, you will be a millionaire... Only a fool would miss the opportunity to become a millionaire!
Ye Wudao spent a lot of effort to get out of the crowd.
He walked up to Zhou Dianping, who was still standing there stupidly, and said, "Old Zhou, are you frozen?"
"No...no..." Zhou Dianping came back to his senses and said with fear.
Even if he beat him to death, he couldn't believe that the inmate who had been in prison with him for five years was actually so rich.
Now he doesn't even know how to get along with Ye Wudao.
"It's fine if you don't have it." Ye Wudao took the contract that had been prepared from the medicine box and stuffed it into Zhou Dianping's arms: "Take a look at this contract and sign it if you are interested."
"What is this?" Zhou Dingping asked curiously.
Ye Wudao: "From now on, you will supervise the work of the villagers, with an annual salary of 10 million. You will be responsible for food, housing, and wives."
The medicine box was stunned.
Ye Shuai, who has always been serious and solemn, actually learned to joke...it's amazing.
Zhou Dianping was more shocked than the medicine box.
The annual salary is 10 million!
He has no idea about ten million, he only knows that he will never be able to spend so much money in his lifetime!
Ye Wudao: "Okay, thank you for the wine last night. I'm leaving now. See you later."
"By the way, I'll give you another task. Let the villagers demolish the houses by themselves later, and each family will receive an additional subsidy of 10,000 yuan!"
He took the demolition contract, turned around and left.
Zhou Xiaomei and Zhou's mother also approached cautiously.
Mother Zhou whispered: "Dianping, your friend is so rich, why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Zhou Dianping said indifferently: "My friend is low-key and doesn't like to show off."
Mother Zhou was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Hey, it's better to be low-key. I just like being low-key."
"By the way, you said yesterday that you wanted to introduce your sister to him..."
Zhou Xiaomei also begged: "Brother, please invite him to your house for a meal some other time, and I will cook it myself."
Zhou Dianping shook his head: "Forget it, he is just a reform-through-labor prisoner, but he is not worthy of you."
"Besides, aren't you attracted to Zhou Hu? You are not even qualified to carry Zhou Hu's shoes."
Zhou's mother and Zhou Xiaomei's faces suddenly felt hot and painful.
Zhou Xiaomei sighed: "Hey, it's Zhou Hu who doesn't even deserve to carry someone else's shoes."
Zhou Dianping said calmly: "You'd better not think about this matter."
"This buddy of mine is like a dragon or a phoenix among men. He can endure humiliation and bear the burden even though he is working hard. His achievements in the future will be limitless. We are not from the same world."