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The first thousand and fifty-one chapters are determined

Ye Qiu said: "It's like this. Director Sun's factory is still some distance away from here, and we are also in short supply of management talents, so I would like to ask you to continue to be the director of the factory."

This was agreed upon by both of them. After all, it was impossible for Sun Qin to manage two factories by himself.

Qian Rong was stunned: "You want me to continue as the factory director?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Yes, you have been managing for so many years and have quite a lot of experience. Moreover, if another person comes to manage, I am afraid the workers will not be used to it, so I would like to ask Village Chief Qian to do this for me."

Qian Rong's face was excited. He didn't want to leave if he could. After all, this place was his lifelong effort. He hurriedly expressed gratitude: "Village Chief Ye, this is nothing but help. I also want to thank you for letting me stay."

Ye Qiu said: "We have also considered the salary..."

Qian Rong waved his hand directly: "It's okay if you don't give it to me. I'll still have a lot of 500,000 left after paying off the debt. I can't use it all!"

Ye Qiu had heard Sun Qin talk about Qian Rong in the past few days and knew that his son and daughter-in-law passed away a few years ago. He only had a grandson and a wife at home.

So he said: "Village Chief Qian, you still need a salary. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your grandson. The child may not have much expenses now because he is still young, but when he goes to junior high school, high school, or university,

If we get married in the future, the expenses will be huge."

Qian Rong thought about it and hesitated: "It doesn't take much."

Ye Qiu said: "How about settling on 10,000 a month first?"

When Qian Rong heard this, he immediately shook his head: "It's too much. I couldn't make that much money even if the factory was so efficient before."

From this, we can see that Qian Rong is a quite simple and authentic mountain villager, and it is reassuring for a person like this to do things.

Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Village Chief Qian, the salary of ten thousand is not free. If you think it is too much, just help us manage the factory more."

Qian Rong didn't know what to say, so he held Ye Qiu's hand and said with great gratitude: "Village Chief Ye, thank you very much."

"No, I told you that you just need to help us manage the factory more."

"I promise to do it!"

Qian Rong said firmly.

The situation in Changrong Village was settled. Because Qian Rong continued to serve as the director of the factory, the workers had no objections and went into intense work that day.

The management is the same as before, except now that wages and overtime pay have been raised, the motivation of each worker has increased directly.

There wasn't even any confusion on the first day I took over, but it actually improved a lot of productivity.

This made Qian Rong sigh, this is called management method.

Even though he has been the factory director for decades, he is still far behind Ye Qiu in this aspect.

Sun Qin then found Ye Qiu: "Ye Qiu, the orders for your online store have now exceeded 1 million. At this rate, it will probably take more than ten days for us to complete it. This does not include the additional orders that will be added in the future.

Do you want to acquire other factories?"

Ye Qiu thought for a while and said: "It is because of the advertising effect that the number of orders is so large. When the heat is over in the future, the number of orders will be reduced. If we acquire another company, the productivity in the future may be redundant.

"

Sun Qin said: "In fact, we can also take over work from other companies with the extra production lines."

Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment and then said: "No need, this is the current situation."

Sun Qin smiled charmingly: "That's okay, you are the big boss and you have the final say."

Ye Qiu chuckled: "Sister Qin, please massage it for me, my legs are a little sore."

Sun Qin rolled his eyes, glared fiercely and said, "What did you say?!"

Ye Qiu sneered quickly: "It's nothing, I said I would press it for you."

"This won't work either!"

Sun Qin's eyes widened, then his face turned red and he whispered: "Go to my house tonight, and I will press the button for you."

The implications of this sentence are very strong.

What should I do at home in the evening? What else can I do besides massage?

Ye Qiu's face turned red when he thought of this old man, and he said shyly: "That's okay, let's make an appointment another day."

Unexpectedly, Sun Qin's face turned even redder, and she yelled: "You stinking scoundrel!"

Then I pedaled off in high heels and went to the factory to watch the workers at work.

"Why are you scolding me? Did I say something wrong?"

"And you didn't ask me to go. He's so good but tired. He shines wherever he goes."

Ye Qiu touched his hair and was speechless. He twisted his butt and left Changrong Village back to the village.



At night, in a bar in Tianguang City.

Chaotic singing, women's screams, and men's yells combined into a chaotic symphony that ran rampant in the bar, stimulating everyone's adrenaline.

The women in hot clothes were twisting their waists like water snakes on the dance floor. Their long white legs and alluring curves made every male animal salivate. With green eyes, they stepped forward to dance face to face, with their hands touching each other from time to time.

Cheap to wear.

The lights were dim, and in this ambiguous atmosphere, the women didn't care. Some bold men and women even saw the right thing and went directly to the private room of the bar to vent their desires.

At this time, in the booth in the corner.

Xue Juncai was lying on the sofa wearing a mask and a peaked cap, and his eyes were not very good. Since he was kicked out by Clover Studio last time, he has been directly banned from entering the studio. Many insiders who know the news are secretly joking.

He learned a lot.

"Brother Xue, haha, why don't we play together?"

A man wearing a black leather jacket and messy hair walked over with his arms around two women.

The two women were wearing tight-fitting clothes that looked like evening gowns, which accentuated their hot figures. There were openings at the neckline and waist, and they were white and smooth.

Even Xue Juncai couldn't help but take a few more glances. He had to say that this kind of clothes was really tempting, and now he had the urge to execute the two women on the spot.

Tang Yang hugged the two women, sat in front of Xue Juncai and said with a smile: "Brother Xue, you don't seem very happy. What's going on? Let me help you solve your problems. Don't say much else, just take some photos.

I can still do it.”

Tang Yang, 27 years old, is commonly known as the paparazzi. He has deep knowledge in tracking and secretly photographing. Many first-hand information about the private lives of celebrities has been uploaded from his hands.

Xue Juncai snorted coldly and said, "Nonsense, otherwise what would I do to you?"

Tang Yang chuckled. Xue Juncai didn't say anything but he also found out what made this man unhappy. He patted the woman next to him and said, "Xiao Shuang, go over and accompany Brother Xue."

Xiao Shuangmei laughed, stood up and sat next to Xue Juncai, leaned directly on him and said coquettishly: "Brother Xue, tell Xiao Shuang, who is so bold as to make you unhappy?"

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