Chapter 487: My Mom Beat Me
If the financial matters are done well, and the business matters, Wu Jun can let go for the time being, and I believe that Su Haoran and Wei Han's team can arrange everything in an orderly manner.
What he needs to consider now is to find a suitable manager for the West Forest Farm.
Farm affairs are not complicated.
After the Heavenly Master vegetables are planted, there is no need to apply fertilizer, spray, or even water and pull weeds, just pick the vegetables.
Wheat and rice are only harvested once a year, so when the time comes, please order a small harvesting machine, and it can be harvested in a few days.
The fish ponds were even simpler, dividing them into 35 equal plots, stocking one of them with fry every day, and emptying one pond every day after a month.
As for the extra ones, they should be used as emergencies, and they also need to raise some big fish in case of emergency.
Therefore, the person who manages the farm does not need any ability, the only requirement is to be reliable, to be able to manage the people below, not to publicize the affairs of the farm everywhere, and not to steal things.
Wu Jun is more optimistic about Chen Shangwu.
Don't look at this old man is 73 years old, he is as thin as firewood, but he is in good spirits and has a slightly straighter temper, but it is also good for managing other people.
Judging from his family situation, Chen Shangwu is middle-aged and widowed, with only one son under his knees, and an old lady on top of his head, who is already in the same house for four generations.
The old lady is 90 years old this year, and she suffered from Alzheimer's disease more than ten years ago, and her body is weak and her legs and feet are incapacitated.
His son's family of three was working in other provinces and wanted to take him over, but because he couldn't leave his wife, he stayed in this poor ditch.
Filial piety comes first.
can serve a semi-paralyzed old lady with all his heart and soul for more than ten years, Wu Jun believes that his personality will not be too bad.
So while it was time to eat at noon, he came to the farm again, but he didn't see Chen Shangwu's people.
"Where did Lao Chen go?"
"I've gone home to bring food to his wife, and I'll be back soon," said a gray-haired woman, "Master, are you looking for him, do you want to arrange things to be done?"
"There's nothing to do for the time being. ”
"Master, you see that we have been here for so long, we have been working for a few days, and then we have been watching TV," someone said with a smile, "You are like this, and we will not be sure to get paid in the future." ”
"That's right, master, you better find us something to do, I feel like I'm going to rust when I'm idle all day. ”
Wu Junxin said that the elderly just can't be idle, if they invite a group of young people, it is estimated that they would like to play from the Spring Festival to Chinese New Year's Eve in a year.
But there really wasn't much to do at the moment, so he also smiled and replied, "Why don't I buy you a big stereo and you square dance?"
"No, it's a city stuff, where are we going to jump. ”
"I'm sorry that I'm still twisting my ass in my seventies and eighties!"
......
When Wu Jun was chatting with a group of elderly people in the cafeteria, Chen Shangwu was feeding the old lady at home one bite at a time.
Now he doesn't have time to go home to cook at noon, so he discussed it with Su Haoran, and every day he takes some food from the canteen, and the old lady doesn't eat much, and half a bowl can be full.
Su Haoran naturally agreed to this little thing on the spot.
Since the master decided to fully promote the vegetables through Nishinorin, he naturally did not give a 90-year-old man a little bit in advance.
After feeding half a bowl of rice, Chen Shangwu watched the old lady drink half a bowl of soup again, and then went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
The food on the farm is not only delicious, but also feels that after eating, people are very energetic, and the old lady's appetite has improved a lot recently, and people are also much more energetic.
Before the two bowls had been washed, he suddenly heard slow footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, it was the old lady who walked out of the house on crutches.
The old lady looked at him, and then said, "I still have to eat." ”
Chen Shangwu turned around and continued to wash the dishes.
Since the old lady suffered from Alzheimer's, most of the time she was talking gibberish and there was no logic in her speech, so he thought she was talking nonsense.
And she has already eaten a lot at noon today, and she will not be able to digest well if she eats again.
"I still have to eat!" the old lady said in an aggravated tone this time.
"No, I'll eat it in the evening. ”
"I said," said the old lady, pausing on the ground with her crutches, "I still have to eat!"
"You're full, you can't eat anymore!"
The old lady walked behind him tremblingly, raised her crutches and slammed it, Chen Shangwu just turned around and hit him on the forehead.
He only heard a muffled sound in his head, and although the crutches were made of bamboo, it didn't weigh much, but it also made him almost have gold stars in his eyes and his nose was sore.
He looked at the old lady incredulously, and found that her eyes were much clearer than before, could it be that she was awake today?
But when you're sober, you can't eat and drink nonsense.
"Mom, it's really gone, I'll ...... at night"
"Little bunny, you're going to rebel!"
The old lady hit him with another crutch, and Chen Shangwu quickly dodged away, but the old lady's crutches followed him like a shadow and knocked him twice on the leg.
"Mom, don't fight, ouch......"
Chen Shangwu ran out of the kitchen like a jumping monkey, as if he had returned to his childhood.
At that time, the old lady was notoriously short-tempered, majestic, and wielded a broom so well that she often beat him to cry wolf.
I didn't expect that now I am over 70 years old, and I can still take a beating of my mother's crutches.
Anyway, why is the old lady's hands and feet so flexible?
"Mom, don't make trouble, I'll do it for you right away?"
Chen Shangwu's old lady stood in place in a daze, as if she didn't hear what he was saying, and she didn't move for a long time.
Come on, I just woke up a bit, and I was confused again.
After serving the old lady and lying down, Chen Shangwu rode his bicycle and hurried to work.
He knew that the food in the cafeteria was definitely not that simple.
So he wanted to try to give his wife something to eat, but he didn't think that after only a few days, she began to wake up and could get out of bed and beat people.
He remembered the last time he was sober, it seemed to be last summer, and it was more than a year.
If the old lady continues to eat these meals in the future, will she be completely better one day?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited, and his feet kicked faster.
When I arrived at the farm, I happily walked into the crowd basking in the sun.
"Yo, Lao Chen," someone had sharp eyes, and immediately saw the big green bag on his forehead, "Are you going to hit the bell?"
"Go, go, you hit the bell with your head. ”
"That must be carrying water for Widow Zhang and banging her head on the door. ”
"Old man Li, don't talk nonsense, you only carry water for the widow every day!"
"Then tell me what's going on, it's impossible to have multiple big bags on your head for no reason, right?"
"This ......"
Chen Shangwu touched his forehead, feeling a little hard to say.
If you say that this is "my mother beats", it seems to be very shameless, after all, they are all 73 years old.
So he said shrewdly: "I fell on my bike just now." ”
At this time, Wu Jun heard his voice and walked out of the office: "Lao Chen, your mother's crutches are not small, do you want to apply some medicine?"
Chen Shangwu: ...... Master, people are hard to dismantle!
"Lao Chen, your mother is actually going to beat people?"
"I remember when I was a child, he was beaten by his mother every day and cried!"
Chen Shangwu: "Don't talk nonsense, you are only beaten every day, and I am only repaired every three or five times." ”
"That's right, every three or five hours!"
......
After a burst of laughter, Chen Shang was called into the office by Wu Jun.
Wu Jun didn't beat around the bush either, and said directly: "I want to leave the affairs of the entire farm to you." ”
Chen Shangwu almost took a few steps back when he heard this.
How can he manage the entire farm?
Besides, if he becomes an official, he still runs back to feed his wife every day, even if the boss doesn't mind, the people below will poke him in the back.
Don't look at these old things talking and laughing, they don't spare anyone.
"Master, I'm afraid I can't. ”
"Are you worried about your wife," Wu Jun asked, "don't worry, in a few days, the farm will be ready to build two rows of dormitories, and you can take your wife over." ”
"This ...... Master, isn't that right?"
"It's okay," Wu Jun said, "and I can also think of something about your wife's illness." ”
Chen Shangwu almost jumped out of his throat when he heard this.
He had gone to Wangzi Mountain to find Wu Jun before, just to ask him if there was a way to treat his old lady, but he didn't meet anyone after going a few times, and gradually faded.
A few days ago, he knew that Wu Jun was the master on Wangzi Mountain, and this idea came up again.
As a result, before he could speak, the master proposed it first, and said that there was a way.
How can this keep him from getting excited?
The so-called long-term sick bed has no filial son, there is a half-paralyzed and half-crazy old lady, Chen Shangwu has also suffered a lot over the years, and it is difficult to reunite with his son's family, and it is difficult to see his grandson and great-grandson.
To say that you are not depressed is really deceitful.
"Big ...... Master, my wife is Alzheimer's. ”
"I know, the little things. ”
Bagatelle?
Before Chen Shangwu could speak, he heard Wu Jun say: "But to treat your wife, you need 18,000 medicine fees, and this money can be deducted from your future salary." ”
Eighteen thousand is enough?
Chen Shangwu seriously doubted his ears, Alzheimer's disease, almost an incurable disease, even the current big hospitals have no good way, the master is actually only 18,000?
You can still owe it first!
If it weren't for the fact that Wu Jun looked too young, he would have really knelt down for him.
"What do you think?"
"Master, what if...... I can really cure my mother's illness, I'll do it! Even if I don't get paid for three years, I'll do it!"
"Not three years, two or three months at most. ”
Two or three months, give a salary of 18,000?
Chen Shangwu froze again.
When you signed the contract before, wasn't everyone's basic salary 1,08?
In this way, everyone thinks that they have earned it, after all, sixty yuan a day, they are basically playing, and they still have to eat.
This kind of good thing really fell from the sky.
Now the master actually said that he can get more than 6,000 a month?
Even if you work in the city, it's not easy to earn so much, right?
"But I have one request. ”
Chen Shangwu hurriedly replied: "Master, don't say one request, ten requirements should be." ”
"No, I'm just one," Wu Jun said, "you want to manage it as your own farm, can you do it?"
"Yes!"