"What? Isn't this meal delicious? If it doesn't taste good, I'll change a few more spoons. Fang Jing looked at the workers at his table, as if he didn't dare to eat, and stared at him nervously.

"This, that, host, this meal is delicious." A woman was nervous and didn't know how to speak, and looked at the proprietor sitting in front of her in fear, afraid that the proprietor would drive her away.

"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I'm just like you, I'm a farmer, I still have dozens of acres of land at home, but I'm not a child of a rich family, don't you know, Fangjia Workshop is the workshop of Fangjia Village?" Fang Jing saw that this woman was so nervous, and hurriedly explained it out loud, saving herself from having a meal here, which could scare people out of nowhere.

"Owner, are you really a farmer? Didn't lie to us? Another woman stared at Fang Jing, a little not quite believing what Fang Jing said.

"Of course it's true, Fangjia Village, all the Fang family, every family, all plant, everyone has to work in the field, if you don't farm, how can you call the farmer, I am the same, when it comes to spring planting, I have to go to plant rice, and when it comes to the busy farming season, I have to take a sickle to harvest rice." Fang Jing understood in her heart that these workers might be from their own owners, the children of a rich family, or even the children of nobles.

"The owner, it turns out that you are really a banker, we thought you were the son of an official, which caused us to worry for a long time." When the woman heard Fang Jing's words, she patted her chest, as if she was frightened.

"What kind of official's son, I am a farmer, don't be afraid of being nervous, I can't eat people, our Fangjia Village, opened this workshop, just to give poor people like you more ways to live, not to earn your hard-earned money."

"You have also been training in our workshop for so many days, has our workshop deducted your wages? Didn't you? It won't appear in the future, so don't be afraid of me, the owner, as if I was a beast, I'm just a farmer, and I'm free from the smell of mud. ”

Fang Jing himself is a Zhuang family, there is no shelf, and there is no momentum, giving people the feeling that he is like a son of a Zhuang family, and he has no appearance at all.

Otherwise, they would not have sat in this dining hall and ate among so many women, if they were really a rich and noble person, how could they do this, and losing their status is what they think.

"Owner, your status is so noble, why did you come here to eat? This is where we workers eat. A woman moved over from the table next to her, and said to Fang Jing while eating with a bowl.

"There is nothing noble about my identity, I also said just now, I am a banker, and everyone will remember it in the future, in addition to being your owner, I am also a banker."

"Of course, today is the first day of the new chef's job, I have to come over to check it, if the food is not delicious, then change people, you work in our workshop, if the food is not delicious, then I am sorry for you."

Fang Jing also followed the woman who asked the question, and explained to everyone while eating the meal.

And then, at some point, Fang Jing's surroundings were full of workers, eating food and listening to Fang Jing's words.

"Boss, this meal is very delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious meal, I still think that I will save some for my son to eat later." A woman took a small bite of the food in her bowl and said to Fang Jing.

"Haha, I can tell you, the chef in this back kitchen is specially trained to cook for you, you really want to bring some for your son, and when everyone is full and eaten, you can go to the canteen steward and say a word, let you bring back some for your son to eat."

Fang Jing will not strictly control such things, in this era, if you really want to control it, it will be a little bad.

All the workers are poor, and it is natural for them to remember their families and bring some food from the canteen back to their families to eat.

It's just that after these workers have eaten enough, the rest of the food can be brought back, and if the workers can't eat enough, it will be a little sad.

Regarding this matter, Fang Jing had an idea in his heart at this time, that is, every night, the workers who did not live in the living area of the workshop, and those workers whose homes were close to home, could bring a free meal home before returning home.

Although, this practice is not suitable for the operation of the workshop, after all, the workshop is to make money, not to do good deeds.

But Fang Jing hadn't thought about this problem, it was just some food, and it wasn't worth much, besides, the cloth in the workshop was really going to be on the market, and the price would definitely be terrifyingly high, would you be afraid that you wouldn't be able to afford this workshop?

Although the number of people in the workshop is only more than 1,000 now, it is normal for it to increase to tens of thousands in the future, and if it really comes to that time, it is really not something that Fang Jing can afford.

Not to mention that tens of thousands of people bring home a meal for free, let's say that 1,000 people bring one meal, which is 30,000 in a month and more than 30 in a year.

According to the cost of a meal, then this year, you will have to pay more than 1,000 yuan, which is only calculated according to 1,000 people, but if it is calculated according to 10,000 people, it will not be 1,000 yuan but tens of thousands of yuan.

As for whether Fang Jing's idea can be realized, he just has such an idea in his heart, specifically, he will talk to the manager of the workshop, discuss it, what will happen in the end, he also has to look at the data to speak.

"Boss, then we thank you so much, after I'm full, I'll go and say to the kitchen steward in a while." The woman was clever, and after hearing Fang Jing's words, she thanked her directly, and then quickly pulled the food in the bowl into her mouth.

In fact, the hearts of these women are so simple, and they can be bought with some small favors or something.

Moreover, Fang Jing's homely chat can also shorten the distance between everyone, so that all the workers look at Fang Jing as if they are looking at a master, afraid of being nervous or something.

Although eighty percent of the more than 1,000 workers are women, and only two percent are men, Fang Jing's basically has corresponding regulations for those male workers, and in addition, there are security guards in the workshop, so there is basically no male worker bullying female worker.

Of course, what the future holds, Fang Jing can't predict, the future of the Fang family's workshop, he doesn't know, maybe it is developing on the good side, maybe it will appear like a flash in the pan.