1279. Picking vegetables in the middle of the night
Zhang Yanping doesn’t know that his newly hired cheap employees with a monthly salary of 1,200 are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons——
After all, no one writes these things on their resume.
He looked at keywords such as "Master's degree", "Returning to a full-time job within three months", "Self-study qualifications" and other keywords, and assumed that everyone had just entered the workplace or was not going well in the workplace, so he decisively accepted it!
Clear-minded college students shouldn’t have any objections to a salary of 1,200, right? After all, our family doesn’t work overtime!
With this in mind, he stayed awake for the rest of the night, and waited until twelve o'clock to go take a look at the vegetable field——
The bright street lights in the field were shining, and there were already some flying insects and moths in the spring of March, but because of the biological insect repellent and the like arranged by Professor Song before, it did not affect everyone's work.
Liu Liu and Nian Xu, as the top freshmen, were giving simple training to male and female employees respectively. The central idea was nothing more than [It’s okay to be slow, but be careful] [Just say it if you can’t do it, don’t be embarrassed] [It’s your first time,
Maybe the time will be delayed until 2:30] [You can get it done in two hours if you become proficient]...
Zhang Yanping had no use for him, so he had to stand under the streetlight with a dark face, sizing up the employees, like the big brother of an MLM base who keeps an eye on people and doesn't let them run away.
Everyone:......
If we hadn't known each other for a year in the live broadcast room, who would have dared to come here!
But I have to say that Wu Lan’s words to reassure everyone during the day were not exaggerated——
For baby cabbage, you only need to grab the roots and pull gently. For the old variety of water spinach lying on the ground, you only need to pinch the tender tip of the cabbage. The tender leaves of lettuce feel like they will snap and fracture with the slightest force...
The girl with fair skin and calm complexion was in a daze for a while, then suddenly became happy: "It's so stress-relieving!"
"That's right!" Nian Xian, who was picking water spinach with her, became proud: "After picking vegetables for two hours, I went back to empty my mind and slept soundly!"
"Really?" the other party responded calmly, and suddenly sped up: "It really frees up the brain, I have to work quickly, and I can take advantage of the inspiration to do some data when I get back later!"
Her strikes were like lightning, but her closing movements were a little sneaky. King Juan Nianxu was in high spirits. He didn't know why even the gentle and polite girls were doing farm work so quickly...
Anyway!
No one can defeat him!
The stomach-cutting guy next door, who was unfamiliar with his movements at the beginning, has gradually mastered the technique, which is actually not too slow, but he watched helplessly as the person next to him had moved to another row!
ah???
He squatted in the vegetable field late at night, as dazed as a groundhog: He couldn't do farm work as well as others?
So I had to concentrate on speeding up silently to make myself look like I was not working hard...
The little girl with round eyes on the side was picking vegetables in silence in the middle of the night and was emulating silently. Who knew that before the emo mood got up, everyone quickly surpassed her at work...
Ahhh!
How could a clear-minded college student who had just become a full-time intern accept others to get involved in his own affairs?! So he took a deep breath, raised his hands and concentrated on...
In short, Zhang Yanping just yawned and wandered around for a while. When he turned around, he saw everyone upgrading from 2G to 5G without saying a word. The work was even more intense and intense than the aunties who came from the village before!
He was greatly shocked!
Does urban work require this kind of efficiency now? No wonder so many young people suddenly die at work. Fortunately, they didn’t go out to work!
At this moment, I thought about it and shouted again: "Um... do you mind if I live broadcast it?"
It’s time to show the follow-up employees a little bit of work efficiency! After all, the employees in front of you may not always be able to work, but the follow-up recruitment standards will always be there...
Ah? Live broadcast? Everyone looked up blankly.
They are not Qiao Qiao, is it necessary to broadcast live?
However, Zhang Yanping felt that it was very necessary - the live broadcast of Picking Vegetables at Night features an ASMR, which eliminates the need for chatting. First, it allows people to have a good time, secondly, it allows everyone to see the situation of vegetables, and thirdly, it intuitively displays the working environment and content of employees.
Kill multiple birds with one stone!
After thinking for a while, he added: "It won't be in vain. I'll give Qiao Qiao some time to live broadcast at night. If you agree to be on camera, you will receive a monthly subsidy of 100."
"Okay, I agree!" The steady female colleague who is nearly 30 years old immediately agreed: "It's easy to say anything for money. But letting me speak in the live broadcast room is a different price!"
Liu Liu also nodded quickly and looked at the cell phone connected to the surveillance camera in front of him - plus 100! It's all for nothing!
Zhang Yanping nodded: "Don't worry, you don't have to say anything, just put your phone in the vegetable field and show everyone picking vegetables."
After saying this, everyone agreed.
Zhang Yanping happily logged into Qiao Qiao's account and went down the mountain to find a support. The tight work rhythm on the mountain suddenly relaxed again, and now she was in the mood to chat——
"By the way, what are you going to eat tomorrow morning?"
Everyone loves this topic!
After all, they knew Master Jiang’s cooking skills from the lunch meal - steamed pork ribs, braised eggplant and kelp soup...
Not only was the food well prepared, but the taste was super delicious! They instantly believed Qiao Qiao’s previous statement that Master Jiang was a famous chef!
Moreover, they helped carry the ingredients when delivering them in the afternoon. The meat was all fresh and the vegetables were juicy.
At this point, Aunt Xiaofeng, who was helping the cook, said with regret:
"You came late. If you had come early, we would still be eating radishes grown in the village, which would be delicious!"
She had no education and didn't know how to describe this delicious food, so she had to give the simplest example:
"At that time, radishes in the wet market cost 50 cents per catty, and the radishes in our village cost 50 or 6 yuan per catty!"
"It's only a little worse than Song Tan's."
This example was so intuitive that everyone immediately fantasized about it, so much so that they were all hungry before dinner time in the evening.
Brother Qiewei couldn't be hungry, so he even prepared Hericium biscuits for himself. But his mouth felt dry after eating it, so he might as well wait at the window.
His greedy look shocked the security team who had just arrived in the cafeteria, and the security guards in front of him silently gave up their seats...
In short, we were talking about food right after finishing our supper in the middle of the night. Everyone was so passionate!
"I can't miss breakfast tomorrow! If you don't wake up, please call me..."
"So what exactly are you going to eat?"
"I don't know, but I saw that the food delivery guy came over in the afternoon and brought leeks, and for the supper at night, there were soaked vermicelli... Do you want to eat dumplings tomorrow morning?"
"I haven't seen any dumplings being made in the afternoon? There are so many of us, so we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse..."
"I know!" the indifferent girl said calmly: "I heard it at night. Tomorrow morning, the old duck will stew the sour soup and cook the noodles, with thin and crispy leek vermicelli, egg lard pancakes. If you don't want to eat greasy, you can drink sweet potato porridge.
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Everyone: "..."
What a long prefix! What a tempting fantasy! So much saliva!