Chapter 100: I Heard I'm a Liar
"Hairong, according to what you say, everyone has really been deceived?" In the courtyard, a middle-aged woman with rough skin couldn't help but ask.
She is Wang Dagang's wife Li Lanhua, who is from Qiushui Village like Feng Hairong.
"Sister Orchid, everyone grew up together, can I still lie to you?" Feng Hairong was wearing a white shirt and glasses, looking quite gentle.
"Think about it, I said something unpleasant, you don't know a single word, what kind of crime do you suffer when you go out to work, that's it, only a few dollars a day? Now why do Ding Bo send you so much money, is he a philanthropist?" Feng Hairong looked at everyone and explained with a sincere face.
Hearing this, everyone was a little silent.
Yes, they go outside to pick up work, men are only about 18 a day, women are only 12 a day, at this price, you have to be a little lucky to grab it, after all, at their age, many construction sites are no longer recruiting.
And once you get to work, you have to start busy at seven o'clock in the morning, and stay busy until the sun sets in the evening, and rest for at most an hour at noon, and when you get down all day, the working time is about 12 hours.
Even so, they are not able to find long-term work, and most of them are forced to take a break for a while and wait for work to come.
And now, Zhou Qing and Ding Bo don't give them much treatment, but the problem is easy, eight hours of work a day is almost over, and there is a special chef responsible for cooking at noon, and there is meat at every meal.
Just last week, Ding Bo had already customized the rotation system, and a few people could rest every day, and their group of mud-legged people who had been working with the fields since childhood enjoyed the holiday for the first time.
Coupled with the stability of this life, to be honest, the current Dingjiagou people are very content.
However, Feng Hairong's words aroused the doubts in their hearts, are they really worth the price?
This treatment is really better than what they used to be.
"Then you can tell Ding Bo how they want to deceive everyone?" Hearing this, Li Lanhua asked again.
Feng Hairong smiled and said lightly: "It's not simple?"
"I guess it's a rich second generation who is partnering with Ding Bo to do business, right?" he asked with a light smile.
Before he came, he had already investigated almost everything.
"That's right!" said a middle-aged man in a red vest in the crowd.
Hearing this, Feng Hairong continued: "In these days, rich families like to give money to their children to go out and toss, in the name of experience, just take this industry as an example, it is obvious that the rich second generation plays casually on a whim, they have money in their family, and it doesn't matter if they spend some money to get an industry." ”
After a pause, Feng Hairong continued: "As for Ding Bo, seeing that he has the opportunity to make money, he is naturally willing to partner with that rich second generation to deceive everyone. ”
"Our Ding Bo is not that kind of person!" Ding Youjun on the side immediately retorted when he heard this.
He usually doesn't talk much, but at this moment, when he saw someone slandering his son, he couldn't sit still.
"I said Lao Ding, how long has it been since Ding Bo went home in a year since he was in junior high school, and how much do you know about Ding Bo now?" Feng Hairong said disdainfully.
Ding Youjun didn't know how to reply for a while, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
A smile appeared on Feng Hairong's face again: "Think about it, you guys help Ding Bo and them get the industry, you are sincere, but they just want to have fun, maybe three or five months, or even only one or two months, the rich second generation patted his ass and left, and Ding Bo made money, but what about you? Not to mention that it is past the busy farm time, it is the salary, and if you don't do it, you will have to owe you!"
"That's impossible, Ding Bo and they said that the salary will be paid in January. Ding Youliang said.
Last time, Zhou Qing and Ding Bo didn't blame him too much, he has always been grateful.
Feng Hairong smiled disdainfully: "Jokes, you will believe what they say? Now that it is said that it will end in January, even if they don't give it to you by then, what can you do? Will you go on strike? That will be done in vain in a month, if you want me to see, most of you will continue to swallow your anger, and you are afraid that you will not get a dime at that time." ”
"Isn't my brother still in the village?" Ding Youliang looked at Ding Youjun and said.
Feng Hairong saw that everyone was already suspicious, and immediately injected a dose of cardiotonic and said: "Your brother is having a fart! If I were Ding Bo, I would have run away with that money a long time ago, and after a year or two, the limelight has passed, and I will secretly take the old couple together, and when the time comes, will your wages still fall from the sky?"
After Feng Hairong finished speaking, he looked at everyone with sneers on their faces.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, but in the past two days, he heard that many people in Qiushui Village were asking about the recruitment of people in Dingjiagou.
For example, Wang Dagang and his family went directly to Dingjiagou to work, and the two villages went back and forth for four kilometers, which was nothing to the peasants.
Hearing this, Feng Hairong immediately drove back.
Qiushui Village is a large part of his economic resources, the geographical location of Qiushui Village is better than Dingjiagou, many of the village grow greenhouse vegetables, so many vegetables once ripe naturally have to find a good buyer, every year Qiushui Village vegetables are responsible for helping to contact the hotel.
And among them, he can earn huge profits, and in a year, how can it be more than one million.
The prices offered by those restaurants to buy fresh vegetables were not low, and the price he paid to the villagers of Qiushui Village was lower than the retail price in the county.
Now, if everyone in Qiushui Village goes to work in Dingjiagou, how can he make money?
So what he has to do now is to destroy Dingjiagou's industry, once he scatters people's hearts, Dingjiagou's industry will naturally be over.
Hearing what Feng Hairong said, many villagers panicked one by one.
They don't have much ability, they can sell their strength, but if someone tries to deceive them, they will never tolerate it.
"I don't think that Boss Zhou is the kind of person you said. Ding Youliang whispered.
"How much do you think it's worth!" Feng Hairong snorted coldly.
"I still want to work hard with Lao Wang for two years and save some money for our family Longlong to marry a daughter-in-law. Li Lanhua looked a little desperate.
"Who isn't?" Zhang Dafu, who was wearing a red vest, sighed.
Now in Dingjiagou, there are not a few unmarried older young people, most of them have gone to work in Changning City, but those of them who are elders know that they are going to work, but in fact, they can't praise much, in the end, if their family can't help buy a house, most of them may be singles in the future.
"Listen to me, don't mess with Ding Bo and them, plant your own land when you should plant your own land, don't be sold and help others count the money. Seeing this, Feng Hairong said with a smile.
It was clear that he had convinced everyone thoroughly.
Almost all of the people who stay in Dingjiagou have never gone to school, and this group of people naturally can't compare with him, a college student in the last century.
"Yo, everyone is here?" At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Zhou Qing and Ding Bo walked in together.
Seeing Zhou Qing and Ding Bo, everyone stood up one after another, with some suspicion in their eyes.
"While everyone is here, I'll divide everyone's salary this month. Zhou Qing said, and directly threw the black plastic bag in his hand on the ground, and suddenly, a wad of red banknotes slipped from the plastic bag and fell to the ground.
Feng Hairong's face turned green when he saw this scene.