"Yo, Kun baby, when will you get along with this girl? You want to send candy! It's all on your back"! Back in the village, it happened that the villagers were working outside and came home one after another, and when they saw Zhao Kun carrying Yang Li on their backs, everyone made jokes, and at this time, Yang Li buried her head in the back of Zhao Kun's head and didn't dare to raise her head in shame!

"No, sister-in-law, I checked those fruit trees with Lili in the orchard in the back mountain, Lili was so foot that she couldn't walk, so I carried her back, don't get me wrong!" Zhao Kun was also not tired, at least five or six miles back from the back mountain, carrying a person of about 100 catties, already tired and sweating!

"Oh, so that's the case, then go back and let your grandfather push it, it will be fine soon!" Seeing that Zhao Kun was tired, several sisters-in-law in the village also ran over to help.

"Grandpa, grandpa, come on, Lili is on her feet!" Put Yang Li on the bamboo bed in the yard, Zhao Kun sat directly next to Yang Li on the ground, gasping for breath!

"Did you bring Lili there to her feet? You wouldn't have taken a girl from the city to the back mountain, did you? Lili, does it hurt?" Hearing that Lili had reached her feet, her mother Fan Xiuhua and her grandmother all surrounded her.

"Auntie, don't blame Brother Xiao Kun, I accidentally got it myself!" Yang Li wiped Zhao Kun's sweat with her sleeve as she spoke, how did the two of them look like a little couple of people when they looked intimate! Although Fan Xiuhua was distressed, she still laughed happily when she saw this scene.

"Go get some rapeseed oil, I'll help the child push it, it's not a big problem, it doesn't hurt the bones!" Zhao Xianting is a veteran when he looks at these colds and bruises, and he can guess a rough idea at a glance.

Several old patriarchs with various surnames also came to Zhao Kun's house before dinner, and after dinner together, everyone sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool, Zhao Kun handed everyone a circle of cigarettes and said: "Ladies old patriarchs, let me introduce to you, this is the future general manager of our company, Miss Tan Jingjing, and her assistant, from today our company will officially start operation, then we will next set the company's development direction and shares, let's talk about it"!

The old village chief stood up at this time: "Everyone, before you speak, I want to say a word, before Kun Wazi graduates, everyone knows what kind of life our seven surnamed Long lived, that is really hungry! And those chickens are all made up by Kun Wazi, he is responsible for product research and development, production, and product sales, so I suggest that no matter how much money the company in the village can make in the future, Kun Wazi must account for the majority, after all, we can't help anything, and we have to rely on Kun Wazi in the later stage, don't you say?"

"Yes, yes, yes, as the saying goes, don't forget to dig wells when drinking water, and we must remember that Kun Wazi is good to us!" At this time, several patriarchs echoed and said.

"This is not good, no, absolutely not, this is a collective company in the village, how can I take the lion's lead? Several old patriarchs, you have to think about it carefully, no one can say what will happen in the future, but if my wish can be realized, then the company will not make a little money, and it is likely to be rich enough to rival the country!" Zhao Kun hurriedly stood up and said.

"No matter how much money the company can make, it is also the credit of your Kun baby, if it weren't for the fact that your company couldn't make a penny, this company wouldn't exist!" Even Cao Miao, who had always had a lot of opinions with the Zhao family, stood up to speak for Zhao Kun.

"No, old patriarchs, why don't we hold a general meeting of all the villagers to discuss, I don't want people to gossip about me behind my back, saying that I am full of private pockets, and many large companies are bankrupt because of uneven dividends!" Zhao Kun still doesn't want everyone to gossip in the future.

"I don't think anyone dares to gossip, unless a few of us old guys die! Kun Wazi, you have 51 percent of the company's shares, don't worry about doing it boldly, we don't interfere, everyone will carry things together, everyone will share the money together, how do you think about the old brothers?" Gao Fangdun, the village head, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.

"I'm okay with that"!

"I'm okay with that"!

"Okay, since everyone has no opinion, then let's do it like this, Jingjing girl, you will be responsible for the company's affairs in the future, and everyone will sign an agreement tomorrow, this form still has to go!" Gao Fangdun continued.

"Okay, I'll draft an agreement tomorrow!" Tan Jingjing glanced at Zhao Kun after speaking.

"In this case, then I will not be polite to you, Mr. Tan, the top priority is to invite a group of old farmers with orchard maintenance experience, now the weather is getting cooler day by day, those fruit trees must do a good job of protective measures before winter, although we are here in the south, but the winter is still very cold; After Zhao Kun finished speaking, he ran into the kitchen and a large pile of fruits came out to entertain everyone.

"Kun Wazi, don't we still believe you? The village accountant is also very busy at home, so he may not have time!" The patriarch of the Wang clan hurriedly picked up the conversation.

"This is different, after all, it is a village enterprise, and I also want to be as fair, just and open as possible!" Zhao Kun insisted.

"I agree with Kun Wazi's opinion on this point, you must know that rumors kill people, and this has nothing to do with trust or distrust"! Cao Miao nodded and said.

"Then let's say so, after everyone goes back, talk to their own people, talk about the situation, I'm a little tired these days, I'll go back and rest first!" The old village chief stood up and took two peaches and left directly.