Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight focus of attention
"Uncle Cui, you don't have to worry about it." Zhang Yang replied not knowing how to explain.
"I bought this with great difficulty. If you don't believe it, I can return it to you and don't waste it." Uncle Cui said anxiously and dissatisfied.
"I believe it, but I asked you to buy rice just for this purpose."
Zhang Yang didn't want to dwell on this anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "Uncle Cui, hurry up and fill the soil about ten centimeters higher."
After Cui Dazhuang heard this, even though he felt reluctant and dissatisfied, he could not disobey his boss's order. After all, he was here to make money. He could only go to the pit with a shovel and fill it up with vomit.
"How is this going?"
When Cui Dazhuang saw that the corn he had just thrown in gradually lost its yellow luster and slowly turned black, he continued in surprise: "Did Old Liu Tou deliberately lie to me and give me the old rice from Chenniu?"
Often loyal and honest people are accustomed to taking the responsibility on themselves. Seeing this scene, they thought there was something wrong with the rice they got.
The reason why Zhang Yang continued to throw it away was that he had already seen it, or used this method to judge whether it was new rice?
The corn that was still yellow just now changed color so quickly. This method is so amazing. I have never heard of it...
"The rice is new, you don't have to worry about it, just fill it in."
Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and continued urging: "Uncle Cui, how much money can you make in a month if you work part-time?"
He also deliberately changed the subject by doing this, knowing that this honest person was deeply aware of the hardships of life, so it would be easy to attract attention by asking this question.
"Oh! Don't mention it. It's hard to find work as you get older. You can only work for about ten days a month, and then you can earn one thousand and fifty-six."
Sure enough, when he mentioned his income, Cui Dazhuang no longer paid attention to the matter of Baomi, his face was filled with sadness, he sighed and started filling the pit with soil.
It is true that so many young and strong young people have joined the struggle for survival, who would use an old and frail person like him?
"Okay, Uncle Cui, you will come to work here from now on. How about I give you a salary of 3,000 yuan a month?"
Zhang Yang thought that the early decoration of the hospital also needed someone to keep an eye on it, and he couldn't stay here every day.
Even after the business opens, someone will still be needed to do door-keeping and miscellaneous work at night. Cui Dazhuang is so down-to-earth that he is undoubtedly a good candidate.
"Really?" Cui Dazhuang couldn't believe his ears, stopped what he was doing and asked.
With a salary of three thousand yuan, even if he had to work every day, he might not be able to earn that much. If he could work stably, he would naturally wish for it.
"Well! If you agree, it will be considered work from today on."
"But... what kind of jobs do they do?" Cui Dazhuang looked around and asked with confusion.
It seemed like this place had been abandoned for a long time. He was a little confused. What on earth did the young boss in front of him ask him to do?
"I will build a hospital here in the future. I will make arrangements when the time comes. The main thing is to keep an eye on this place. It will also be renovated when the time comes. Then you will help them run errands and other things."
"Yeah, okay!" Cui Dazhuang heard this and agreed with confidence.
"Tomorrow at this time, dig out the buried soil again, and then fill it with corn again. Do this for three consecutive days."
Zhang Yang gave a deliberate warning and then continued after thinking for a moment: "Don't care what happens to the corn inside, and you can't tell others about it."
Corn has the ability to drive away evil spirits and absorb evil spirits. Three days is enough to absorb all the evil spirits here.
The main reason why Cui Dazhuang was not allowed to tell others was to avoid causing unnecessary complications and causing others to think that he was pretending to be a ghost.
"Well, don't worry! I won't tell you."
Although Cui Dazhuang was also curious, he also knew that Zhang Yang would not tell him and could only keep it in his heart.
What's more, compared to work, this matter is not important at all...
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In the afternoon, Zhang Yang paid for other migrant workers, left the keys with Cui Dazhuang, and took a taxi back to the city.
In the next two days, Zhang Yang would come here every day to take a look, and Cui Dazhuang was also particularly diligent, cleaning up the fallen leaves and weeds in front and behind the house without being asked.
Two days later, the corns scattered in the pit no longer changed color, so Zhang Yang placed the transporting charm inside again and buried it.
After 7,749 days, a small ornamental fish pond will be built here and some koi carps will be raised to attract wealth. This will definitely turn this place into a Feng Shui treasure place.
Feng Yanran was naturally very happy to see that he was no longer idle. She had also found someone to design the design of the hospital early, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the expected plan.
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Bang! Bang! Bang!
Early in the morning, Zhang Yang was still asleep. He was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He got up and opened the door.
"Get up quickly, wash up, and go to the radio station to record the interview." Feng Yanran stood at the door and said anxiously.
"Recording the interview? Now?" Zhang Yang was confused.
Feng Yanran had already proposed to help him find a radio station for an exclusive interview through business relationships. He also knew this, but it was so sudden that he was a little unprepared.
You should always say it in advance so you can be prepared...
Although I have faced countless reporters' cameras in the past, they were all done by many people together, and the reporters' questions were also messy, almost like fishing in troubled waters.
Now I am interviewing myself alone, with a bunch of viewers sitting below, and more importantly, the radio is playing. All eyes are focused on me. I am still a little scared thinking about this.
"I just received the call at nine o'clock this morning."
Only then did Feng Yanran notice that he was only wearing a pair of shorts. Her pretty face immediately turned red with embarrassment and she turned around and said, "Put on your clothes quickly, preferably a suit. I'll wait for you outside."
She was wearing a standard business attire, with a leather bag on her shoulder and car keys in her hand. She was obviously preparing to go to work when she suddenly received a call and turned back.
"Yeah!" I'll be fine soon."
At this time, Zhang Yang didn't care about messing around with her, and hurried back to the house to find the more than 20,000 yuan suit that Feng Yanran bought for him, which he wore several times during the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament and put it on.
"Originally, Donghai TV Station and I were preparing for an exclusive interview next week, but this week a TV star is coming to Donghai City to shoot location shots, and he will conduct an exclusive interview for publicity."
Feng Yanran pushed him into the bathroom and continued: "However, there was a problem with the celebrity's schedule and he couldn't come on time, so the radio station here temporarily decided to move forward the interview next week and informed me to do the recording and broadcast today."
"If he doesn't come, let me take over? What should I do if I'm not ready?" Zhang Yang said, dumbfounded.
"The radio station doesn't want to be like this. The advertisements have already been made. Now if the celebrity doesn't come, it will be hard to explain to the audience and the celebrity's fans."
Feng Yanran picked up the hairspray and sprayed it on his head to make him look more energetic.
He continued: "There is nothing to prepare for this. When you go there, they will take a set of photos for you first, and then give you a question booklet, which is the questions that the host will ask for communication. It doesn't matter if you exaggerate a little, as long as you don't embarrass yourself.
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Feng Yanran must have participated in this kind of thing many times and is very experienced. This can be said to comfort him not to be too nervous.
"Oh! Got it." Zhang Yang agreed casually.
In fact, he had no choice at this point. He couldn't just say that he was afraid and not participate? Then he wouldn't be laughed at by this girl?
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After Feng Yanran helped Zhang Yang smooth the wrinkles on his suit, she didn't have time to have breakfast, so she dragged him out and drove to Donghai Radio Station.
Halfway through the road, Feng Yanran's cell phone suddenly rang, and she picked it up and answered the call.
"Director Feng, the meeting starts in half an hour. When can you arrive at the company?" A girl's voice sounded on the other end of the phone. She should be Feng Yanran's secretary.
"Just like this, print out the files on my company's office computer, give them to each of them to look at, and then tell them that this morning's meeting is temporarily cancelled."
Feng Yanran glanced at her watch and said with a frown.
"Mr. Liu from Guangdong and Mr. Yan from Beidu were waiting in the office early in the morning. They said they had made an appointment with you to discuss cooperation. Do you want to reject it too?"
"Well! I may not be able to return to the company until the afternoon. You arrange for them to take a rest at the hotel we cooperate with, and I will talk about it after I get back."
After finishing speaking, Feng Yanran hung up the phone.
"Are you very busy today?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask when he saw her worried look.
"It's okay. The main reason is that I was in a hurry when I received the call from the radio station. I couldn't arrange the company's affairs well. Just let them handle it by themselves." Feng Yanran turned her head and said with a smile.
Although she deliberately pretended to be very relaxed, the sound insulation effect of the BMW was very good. Zhang Yang heard the conversation on her mobile phone clearly and was very moved.
"You go back to the company! I'll just go to the radio station to record the interview myself."
I really couldn't bear to see this girl in trouble, and the interview wasn't that important. There was no need for her to waste time with her, so Zhang Yang persuaded her.
This time I decided to open a hospital by myself. If I had to let this girl take care of everything, then why would I do it myself?
"I said it's okay. You're not familiar with the people at the radio station. I'll go and introduce you to them. I'll go back to the company when the recording starts." Feng Yanran spoke very firmly.
"Looking at what you said, I'm not a child. Do I dare not speak when I see strangers?"
Zhang Yang smiled like a ruffian in the past and continued: "Besides, you, the beautiful chairman, are so eye-catching after you arrive. When you arrive, the media reporters and the audience will surround you? You obviously stole the limelight from me, the person being interviewed.
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Although he was joking, he also told the truth. Isn't Feng Yanran always the center of attention wherever she goes? (To be continued)