Looking at the heavy banknotes in the plastic bags, many villagers looked shocked one by one.

I'm afraid there must be two or three hundred thousand in this bag, and there are only more than 30 people in total who are helping to work together now, and if one person counts 2,000 a month and a half, it is only 60,000 or 70,000.

Ding Bo looked at Zhou Qing suspiciously: "When did you withdraw the money?"

"Last night. Zhou Qing replied with a smile.

He came to Dingjiagou this time to settle everyone's wages.

"Ding Bo, you go and send everyone's money for a whole month. Zhou Qing said lightly.

Ding Bo looked up, a little unsure of what Zhou Qing meant.

Among them, the vast majority of people have been working for half a month, and some have even joined recently, only for about a week.

"Just do what I say. Zhou Qing said with a smile.

When Ding Bo heard this, he had no choice but to nod and send the money down.

The wages are all whole numbers, but it is very simple to start, and it didn't take long for everyone to get their wages.

Looking at the brand-new banknotes in their hands, many villagers were overjoyed, just now, they were still doubting whether Zhou Qing and Ding Bo would cheat them, but now, the money has arrived.

After sending everyone's wages, there were still more than 100,000 yuan left in the black plastic bag, Zhou Qing glanced at it and said, "Put away the rest of the money and keep it for next month." ”

Ding Bo nodded and put away the black plastic bag.

Seeing that everyone was still immersed in the joy of getting the money, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "I came this time to pay everyone. ”

"Everyone should have noticed, this time, I directly gave everyone a month's salary, although I am not short of money, but I will not throw money, so much at one time, I hope everyone can understand my sincerity. I, Zhou Qing, am not joking in the industry, as long as you are willing to follow me Zhou Qing, you will be paid every month in the future!" Zhou Qing looked at everyone and said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhou Qing with burning eyes one by one, and said that no matter how much, it couldn't compare to the banknotes.

"Of course, some of you may think that I am stupid to do this, and will think that if I do this, aren't you afraid that you will get the money and run away directly?" Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Zhou Qing's face.

"I can tell you that this is just a small profit, as long as you work hard for me, I can guarantee that you will definitely make more money in the future. He continued to say loudly.

Hearing this, everyone nodded vigorously.

They haven't been to school for a few days, but they're not stupid.

They are running away with the money they have now, maybe they can make more than a thousand dollars for nothing, but what they lose is the money in the future, and at this point, Zhou Qing's sincerity is already obvious, with such a boss, they will definitely not suffer.

Everyone has been working for so many years, and the bosses who are in arrears have met one after another, but the boss who pays wages in advance has never been seen, and Zhou Qing is the first!

For migrant workers, it is the greatest luck to meet such a boss.

"I heard someone say that I lied to everyone?" Zhou Qing turned to look at Feng Hairong and smiled.

Seeing Zhou Qing looking over, a touch of panic suddenly appeared in Feng Hairong's eyes.

Before, he finally spent a long time talking about convincing many villagers, but he didn't expect Zhou Qing to save the situation casually.

"Writer Feng, why don't you stay in Changning and come to Dingjiagou to do something?" Zhou Qing sneered and looked at Feng Hairong and asked.

"Do you know me?" Feng Hairong looked puzzled.

Zhou Qing glanced at Feng Hairong in disgust, his son Feng Peng was really carved out of the same mold as him, and he looked too similar.

"As an expert in gastronomy, it shouldn't be difficult to help some restaurants supply vegetables through your connections, right?

"You're talking nonsense!" he immediately retorted.

Seeing that Zhou Qing directly stated his purpose, Feng Hairong suddenly panicked. If the people of Qiushui Village see through his true face, how will he deceive everyone in the future.

"Then it seems that Writer Feng is very idle, running so far just to remind everyone that he was deceived?" Zhou Qing sneered.

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the courtyard looking at Feng Hairong suddenly changed.

They have lived so long, and they can naturally understand the truth, adults who are so bored just for the sake of kindness and bitterness for so long.

"The surname is Feng, are you still not human!" Li Lanhua was the first to react and scolded first.

"It's a shame that our village still treats you as a hero, you let the big guy grow greenhouse vegetables, saying that you have a market, and the big guy follows you to plant it, but when it comes to selling vegetables, you say that the market is not good this year, and you have made all the money!" she stared at Feng Hairong angrily and said.

She and Wang Dagang also used to grow greenhouse vegetables, and after planting, they were much busier than before, but they didn't make much more money than before in a year.

The entire Qiushui Village was almost the same as their family, and they were all deceived by Feng Hairong.

"Did I lie to you? If it weren't for me, your village would be poorer than it is now! If you want to say, you should all thank me!" Now that he has torn his face, he Feng Hairong has nothing to hide.

"Put your grandfather's bullshit! Lao Tzu originally planted fruit trees well, but your turtle son had to cooperate with the people in the village to force me to plow all the fruit trees and plant greenhouse vegetables with you! I said why every time you collect vegetables, the price is so low, it turns out that you bastard took it away!" Wang Dagang said angrily, and was about to make a move when he was stopped by the person next to him.

"Dad, when will we go back, this ghost place must not be interesting. At this moment, a young man walked in.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar figure in the courtyard, and his face suddenly sank and said, "It's you!"

"What a coincidence. Zhou Qing saw Feng Peng and said with a smile.

"Dad, he was the one who beat me last time, and he is the owner of that Yuxian Building!" Feng Peng pointed at Zhou Qing angrily and said.

When Feng Hairong heard this, he looked at Zhou Qing with a cold face: "It's you?"

"It's me, how about it?" Zhou Qing replied with a smile.

Feng Hairong glanced around, and found that the eyes of many villagers looking at him were full of hostility, and he snorted coldly and threatened: "Yuxian Tower, right? You wait, I'll write an article when I go back, you wait to close the door!"

Before Feng Peng was beaten, he was ready to use his pen to smear Yuxian Lou, and now, he had no reason to let Yuxian Lou go.

"Even if you apologize now, it's useless, I will definitely make your Yuxian Tower's reputation stink, and it stinks so bad!" Feng Hairong said with an angry face.

Zhou Qing made such a fuss, and it would be impossible for him to make money from the people in Qiushui Village in the future.

After speaking, he left the courtyard directly with Feng Peng.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, he pretended to be puzzled: "This is troublesome, the vegetables in my industry are planned to be sold to Yuxian Building, if Yuxian Building is closed, who will I sell the vegetables to?"

Hearing this, Feng Hairong stumbled and almost fell, he grabbed Feng Peng's hand and hurriedly walked towards the square.

Ding Youliang was the first to react, and he said angrily: "Feng Hairong, this bastard, wants to serve our rice!"

Everyone suddenly understood, and their faces were full of anger: "Kill that bastard!"

"It's a shame that he used to be a native of Qiushui Village, so he's not as good as a brute! I have to abolish him today!" As soon as the words fell, Wang Dagang had already rushed out.

Seeing this, everyone chased after them one by one.

Seeing this, Feng Hairong hurriedly ran forward, but how could he compare to these farmers who had been working in the fields for a long time, and it didn't take long for him to be caught up by everyone and fell to the ground.

Hearing Feng Hairong's screams, a smile appeared on Zhou Qing's face.

"As long as you can't die, everyone will fight to the death!" Zhou Qing shouted loudly.