160,000 took the building and put it in front of a hundred workers.

Zhang Hao once said that before the year, at least let them get a salary of 1,005 each.

Now is the time to keep their promises, and the workers have created value with their perseverance.

A spirit of striving for the top and not falling into poverty.

Someone now counted on his fingers, and according to the number, he can get more than 1,800 wages.

It was higher than the minimum guarantee of 1,000 and 5 at the beginning, and everyone knew it, and they kept in mind the number of bottles they had.

Ranging from thousands to thousands, each number is like a belief engraved in my heart, with which I welcome the New Year.

They believe that next year will be even better!

Every day will be better.

Zhang Hao sent the money down, although there were only about a dozen in his hand, and the most was only twenty, but they counted it over and over again.

They thanked Zhang Hao, and even more thanked themselves, who came out of the sorrow of being content with the old ways and relying on the government to eat the emperor's food.

There was laughter.

"Director Zhang, do you want us next year?" someone asked.

For this group of workers, they can earn thousands of yuan in the local area every month, like the manifestation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, blessing them.

A four-hour working day, I can also take care of the children, the elderly, livestock, and crops in the land......

Such an opportunity, no matter how lazy people are, will cherish it.

They are afraid of poverty and eager to smell money.

If someone asks, what does money smell like?

They will smile and say, "Happy taste!"

Zhang Hao replied with a smile: "Of course, as long as you are willing to come, you are always welcome at the gate of the winery!"

"Great, great!"

The middle-aged woman clapped her hands excitedly like a girl, smiling like a flower.

Seeing that the workers were so excited, Zhang Hao was very relieved that he did not live up to the gift of the old man of the land to him.

Zhang Hao said sorry: "The winery has just started, and now the working environment has wronged everyone, I promise you that next year I will give you a comfortable and comfortable working environment, and I will pack a meal every afternoon!"

The happy faces of the people suddenly darkened, as if it was about to rain.

A group of people shed tears and were moved.

Is this young man in his twenties still human, and why is everything done so meticulously?

It's simply not human!

He's a god!

The women were thinking, if I could make myself young again, I would definitely marry Zhang Hao!

The aunts were thinking that if they gave birth to a daughter, they would definitely marry Zhang Hao.

The uncles are thinking, why can't they give birth to an excellent son?

Everyone is thinking, Zhang Hao, we all treat you as our own son.

Zhang Hao was thinking, folks, it's not easy for you.

When the workers left, it was dark, and the original plan was to return early after the money, but it was still delayed into the night amid the excitement and emotion of the workers.

The night was not deserted, and there were beams of flashlight light on the ground, casting the shadows of a group of poor households who wanted to create wealth with their hands.

The light comes together!

That's the sun!

It's tomorrow!

……

Looking out of the village committee office, the lights were still on in every house, and the daylight in Wanling Village was extended.

Zhang Hao imagined that the whole family was watching TV in front of the firewood, the children wanted to watch Peppa Pig, and the adults wanted to watch the historical anti-Japanese war films, and the two competed for the picture of the remote control board.

Very cozy.

Zhang Hao turned his head and said to Wang Biao: "Brother, I may trouble you to sleep in the duty room tonight!"

Two bags of money, more than 7 million yuan, are all placed in the duty room, and they need to be guarded by one person.

"Don't worry, if I lose a point, I'll stomp my skull!" Wang Biao has always been simple and rude, but with his words, it is enough.

Even if he doesn't sleep all night, Wang Biao will guard the money until dawn, which Zhang Hao believes, and it is also an important factor in making him the captain of the security guard before, not only can he fight, but he has a strong sense of responsibility.

Zhang Hao touched Da Hei at his feet and instructed: "Da Hei, tonight, you will accompany your brother Biao!"

Da Hei stuck out his tongue and glanced at Wang Biao with a reluctant look.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiaoqian's usual delicious and delicious service, it would be difficult for it to take care of this rude man, mainly, what if this guy picks up the dog on a whim?

Big Black Heart is a little flustered!

The night is long, and after the money is sent tomorrow, Zhang Hao will go back for the New Year.

Even if I leave for a few days, there is a feeling of inseparability lingering in my heart.

It's been a long time before I fell asleep!

When I got up the next day, the weather was very good, and the warm sun shone on Zhang Hao's face through the doors and windows, and he stretched his waist and went downstairs.

After washing, he took out the four treasures of the study, cut a red letter, wrote a few big words: "Wanling Village Year-end Summary Conference!"

Pulled in front of the door.

Wang Biao had already set up the venue, and the layout was very simple, and a few tables were set up at the door.

Used to put money.

"Brother, it's early!" Zhang Hao said hello.

"Morning, Director Zhang. ”

Da Hei was lying on his stomach on the side, drowsy, and had no energy at all, and it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night!

Kong Zhishu and Zhao Xiaoqian came.

Villagers came one after another, almost every household came, especially the more than 300 families who had shares in the distillery.

There were even several families who came.

Gathering in front of the village committee, it can be described as a sea of people, at least thousands of people on the scene.

"Brother, go and carry the money!" Zhang Hao instructed.

Wang Biao came down with a bag in one hand, quite relaxed.

Zhang Hao opened the bag, took out a stack of them and put them on the table.

"Wow......"

"Oh......"

It's all exclamations.

"Damn, it's thicker than the walls of my house!"

Seventy stacks of money were placed on the table, the scene was a bit spectacular, the young people who repaired the road had already been on vacation, and they all followed their parents to watch, and they took pictures with their mobile phones and posted them to Moments.

What real money!

It's not those who do micro-business p.

Zhang Hao stepped forward and beckoned: "Everyone be quiet first, listen to me!"

The thousand-strong team fell silent.

Zhang Hao asked first: "The workers who repair the road, do you have any wages?

"Take it, Director Zhang, yesterday was a holiday, and the money came!"

"That's good," Zhang Hao continued, "There are more than seven million cash on the table behind me, which was created by everyone's efforts this year, and next, we will divide the money according to the proportion of the distillery's investment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene became lively again.

"First of all, the five workers of the farm came up to receive wages, 4,000 yuan per person, a total of 20,000 yuan!"

Long Mei came forward to receive the money, and before the pig farm had any economic value, the village paid it in the form of wages.

After Long Mei took the money, there was just seven million left on the table.

Zhao Xiaoqian stood up and said: "There are fifteen people who raised funds to repair the distillery for the first time, they are, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, ......."

Fifteen people stepped forward, and according to the original agreement, they separately distributed 490,000.

"Uncle Li should receive 49,000 yuan for 10% of the shares!"

"Uncle Wang accounts for eight percent, and he should receive 39,200 yuan!"