0348 Treatment
Praise, Zhang Hao has heard too much.
Especially if you look so superficial, if you think it's good-looking, just look at it twice, Zhang Hao doesn't care.
He smiled politely and returned to silence.
It takes less than half an hour to reach the Cultural Square.
"It's here, get off the bus slowly!" Zhang Hao said with concern.
Little Lori got out of the car and took a turn, smiling on her face, "Wow, it's so beautiful, I'm here, Wanling Village." He yelled at the top of his voice.
The other three looked around, and it was completely different from the impression of the countryside.
No smell, no garbage, no poultry flying around.
Like a jasper lying quietly in the deep mountains, the air is delicate, and the oxygen breathed in slightly touches the nose hair, itching!
"Let's go, let's take you to the dormitory first!" Zhang Hao said.
The teachers' dormitories are still located on the third floor of the newly renovated village committee.
When I was allocating daily necessities for the company's employees, I bought them together.
It's quite complete, some small things that Zhang Hao didn't expect can be bought in supermarkets in the village, don't worry.
I heard that a few teachers came to the village, and the employees of the company came down to greet them.
Greet each other with a smile and be polite.
Go up to the newly renovated third floor and push open the door.
"Are you still satisfied?" asked Zhang Hao.
"Wow, big bed!" Little Lori fell onto the bed.
The decoration of the four rooms is more or less the same, and they are all uniformly arranged.
"Director Zhang, you have a heart!" The physical education teacher said.
"Give me a resort feel!" The Chinese teacher sighed.
"That's right, if you have such a feeling, that's right, the development plan of Wanling Village is a star-rated resort!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.
The members of the village committee and the employees of the company got to know each other with the teachers, and they became familiar with each other.
"You pack up and rest, what is missing, the supermarket in the village sells it. Zhang Hao said.
"There's a supermarket in the village!" said Lori.
"Of course, and a large supermarket chain!"
"Oh, I doubt I've entered a fake village!"
"Hahaha," Zhang Hao instructed: "I'll go downstairs to eat in a while, I'll cook it myself today!"
"Director Zhang, do you still know how to cook?" the Chinese teacher was skeptical.
Zhang Guihua said: "Don't underestimate Director Zhang, you are proficient in all thirty-six crafts!"
In the afternoon, Zhang Hao was cooking it very carefully, and the fragrance had already wafted to the bed in the bedroom.
The teachers, who had just laid down and tried to find the feeling of sleeping, couldn't suppress the expansion of their sense of taste, couldn't sleep, and got up and went downstairs.
went to the kitchen and stared at Zhang Hao cooking.
"Do you know how to cook?" asked Zhang Hao.
The three girls shook their heads at the same time.
Today's young people have their parents who take care of everything, and they don't come to cook as fast as takeout and instant noodles.
"Looks like I'm going to have to hire a food group aunt for you!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.
He had already had this idea in his mind, and the students in school should ensure that they had a nutritious lunch every day.
Most of the parents of the students in the village work in the winery or the project, and although Zhang Hao strictly controls the time, he still can't take care of the lunch meal.
Take advantage of the cost of the National Sunshine Lunch to provide the children with a meal at the entrance, rather than just a few breads.
Please invite the aunt of the food group, there must be more than one, not only the students, but now the company's employees and teachers also have to eat.
In terms of daily life, Zhang Hao did his best to provide them with the best treatment.
"Director Zhang, please ask a few aunts with good skills, I'm a bit picky!" Teacher Lori said.
"Got it," Zhang Hao scooped up the potato roasted pork ribs in the pot, "Take the bowl and eat by yourself!"
Several people were eating, their expressions were very satisfied.
"Director Zhang, your skills are stronger than my mother's, my mother always likes to cook in a hurry, and it's very rough. ”
Zhang Hao smiled: "If it's delicious, you can eat more!"
After eating, several teachers rushed to clean up and wash the dishes.
"Director Zhang, go and rest, let's come!"
Zhang Hao took off his apron with a smile and went out directly to Kong Zhishu's house.
Sister-in-law Long Mei also just got out of the pot, "Director Zhang, eat some?"
"Eat, sister-in-law, just eat!"
While eating, we talk about things.
"Sister-in-law, are Chen Kui's family still used to working on the farm?" asked Zhang Hao.
Sister-in-law Long Mei put down the bowl and was full of praise, "Director Zhang, these two people are really responsible, in addition to feeding, they go to observe the situation of wild boars at least three times a day.
I can just go once a day now!"
"Haha, it's just right that you're free, the village wants to find a few cooks, and I thought of you first!" Zhang Hao said.
"Why did you suddenly think of this?" asked Long Mei.
"Isn't the school about to start, students, teachers, and staff all have to eat, and now there are more people, no more than when I am alone, I can make do with a meal anywhere!"
"That's right!"
"Sister-in-law, you probably can't be busy alone, you can find two aunts with good skills, you will be the head chef, the salary is 3,000 yuan a month, do you think it's okay?"
"It's more, it's more, women's cooking is a daily chore, and they can afford to give so much money there!" Long Mei shook her hand and said.
"Not much, not much, I'm still afraid to give less, how much more than 3,000 yuan for your craft?"
"Hahaha, Director Zhang, you are really good at complimenting people, leave the matter to me, there are a few old partners in the village, I will call them all!" Long Mei said with a smile.
Kong Zhishu also admitted that he used a tractor to pull vegetables, and he made a round trip of 200 yuan.
The condiments can be sent by Xiaoyan.
After explaining the matter, I met four teachers on the way back, and I came out for a walk after dinner.
"Director Zhang, take us to see the school!" A few people were eager to see Wanling Village.
Zhang Hao took them there.
"It's here!"
The construction of the primary school presented in front of you is very distinctive, with a mixed structure of brick and wood, and it looks like a small western-style building from a distance.
The construction of the school is not yet complete, and the plastic pitch is being laid.
Instruments and equipment, tables, chairs and benches have not yet been pulled.
"According to the unified regulations of the Education Bureau, the school will only start on September 5th, and there is still half a month, and the things needed have been contacted, waiting for the main body to be completed, and they will be sent one after another!" Zhang Hao said.
"Station Director, is this going to install multimedia?" said the Chinese teacher, pointing to the line that had fallen from the ceiling.
"In the Internet era, children are exposed to a bigger, richer and broader world," Zhang said.
"Director Zhang, is the classroom air-conditioned?" Teacher Lori is most concerned about, she doesn't like greasy on her body.
"Of course, Gree's air conditioner has been ordered on JD.com, and it will be sent later!"
There are a total of 12 classrooms in this primary school, and Zhang Hao budgets for two classes per grade.
He also knew that the village primary school could not be compared with the central school, and could not enroll so many students, so he decided to have 25 students in each class.
It is not only convenient for teachers to manage, but also conducive to students' learning and better absorption.
Four teachers is obviously not enough, Zhang Hao originally expected ten to twelve teachers.
It's still some time before I leave school, and I'll have to recruit some more.
Of course, the salaries of these privately recruited teachers are paid by the village.