"Song Chuxing, bastard!"

As soon as Xu Zhinian's words fell, he heard a deliberate cough, and looked sideways, Song Yidao was watching her less than a meter away from her with his hands behind his back.

She scolded Song Chuxing for being a bastard just now, isn't that the bastard's father ......

"Inside...... Uncle Song, I just said it casually, don't take it to heart. Xu Zhinian also counted on Song Yidao to be her field leader.

"Did this king agree to go to school?" Song Yidao was not angry at all, and hatched the bastard into a bastard.

"Hmm." Xu Zhinian nodded.

"This kid doesn't listen to Lao Tzu, just listen to you, contact your sister Chu Hong about the slaughterhouse, and I'll go over when it's built." After Song Yidao finished speaking, he entered the courtyard.

Xu Zhinian heard him agree, and his heart suddenly relaxed-with Song Yidao in charge, this slaughterhouse will be able to open up.

Xu Zhinian happily went to Xu Changqing's house and solved the matter of the slaughterhouse, so Feng Tao could sign a contract with her logically.

With a car, she can revitalize the resources in her hands, and her industries have changed from a pool of stagnant water to a pool of living water.

……

Song Yidao walked into the courtyard slowly with his hands behind his back, and when he turned around, he saw Xu Zhinian jumping away, so he quickened his pace, slammed the door open, and rushed in.

He picked Song Chuxing up from the kang and scolded: "You kid is really embarrassing, the girl is innocent, you can kiss if you say kiss, shameless!" See if I don't beat you up today! ”

Song Yidao directly picked up the secret weapon, the broom pimple, and slapped it twice on Song Chuxing's buttocks.

Song Chuxing didn't laugh angrily, and said while struggling: "Dad, it's not the first time, I've kissed it a long time ago, anyway, she will be my daughter-in-law sooner or later!" ”

"You kid! It's true? Song Yidao stopped the movement in his hand, but he couldn't hold back his laughter at this time, who had always been paralyzed.

"Dad, don't laugh, your laughter is ugly than crying, it's too scary."

Song Yidao controlled his expression and said in a low voice: "If you kiss someone, you have to be responsible for them, and if you have the ability, you will marry someone early!" ”

Song Yidao really wanted Xu Zhinian to be his daughter-in-law - if Song Chuxing could really marry Xu Zhinian into the family, then his life would be complete.

"Dad, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!" Song Chuxing patted his chest and packed the ticket.

"Look at your amorous appearance, I don't know who you followed!" Song Yidao muttered, but his eyes were a little arrogant.

"It's not up to you anyway." Song Chuxing was laughing with his father and came to the mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he nodded in satisfaction.

In high school, there were many girls who handed love letters, but they were basically scared away by his words, and when they arrived at college, these senior sisters were very bold, and they pursued him one after another, which can basically be proved - he is very good-looking.

Although he looks good, when he thinks of Lin Zhinian, he is a little uneasy.

"Dad, I'm not ugly, am I better than Lin Zhinian?"

Song Yidao looked at his son, like a male peacock courting, and sneered disdainfully.

"Do you still want to compare with Lin Zhinian? You're better than a breeding pig! ”

……

On the same day, Xu Zhinian signed an employment contract with Feng Tao and officially reached a cooperative relationship.

She followed Feng Tao's car to the town and won Li Xiangyang's "commercial grain supply contract" in one go.

In the next few days, she and Song Chuhong met frequently, because they were both in the town, and it was convenient to move around.

Song Chuhong came forward, found a place in the town, and ordered it at a lower price.

After Xu Zhiqiu came over and hit some fences and livestock sheds, Song Yidao took office, from the single-handedly "Song Yan King" to the director of the "Yidao" slaughterhouse, these two words are the homonym of "Yidao".

The contacts he had accumulated over the years and the funds raised by Xu Zhinian soon collected the first batch of livestock, which could not only supply the surrounding villages and towns, but also supply the county, and the profit was not limited to the construction of the hotel.

Feng Taotuo got on a set of freezing and insulation equipment, and with the first batch of raw pork being sent away, the supply line between the hotel and the construction of the hotel was started.

Next, flowers, grain, and edible oil were supplied to the provincial capital one after another, and the money was returned on time and in full - with Zhou Jianjian's little urine, he naturally didn't dare to owe her a penny.

After the supply line was running, Xu Zhinian's income increased a lot.

Nowadays, the parents' canteen window is very profitable, and the eldest brother also used the money saved to set up a simple storefront near the Xiangyang grain and oil store, and the work continues, and even the grandparents have exerted their surplus heat to run the flower shop prosperously, and the family has embarked on the road of making money.

However, expansion will have the problem of expansion, and now, the biggest problem Xu Zhinian faces is a shortage of manpower.

The slaughterhouse needs slaughtering and segmentation workers, the flower shop needs distribution workers and salesmen, and the peanut field needs harvesting workers.

Xu Zhinian found Xu Changqing and asked him to convene a general meeting of all the villagers and select twenty workers - it was time to lead the whole village to make a fortune.

As soon as they heard that there were employment opportunities again, the villagers were excited, and as soon as the loudspeaker finished talking about the start of registration, the threshold of the village committee office was almost trampled on.

If it is said that when the last time five flower house workers were recruited, people were still a little hesitant, then this time, after seeing Xu Zhinian's strength, everyone has a consensus - you can eat meat and drink soup with Xu Zhinian! You have to go too!

After two days of selection and interviews, most of the positions have been decided, and only the position of oil extractor recruited by Xiangyang Grain and Oil Store is still vacant.

"If you want to talk about oil extraction, it must be the most professional in Zhang Youfang, his family workshop is almost out of business, and it's time to come out and find a job......" Xu Changqing said this sentence casually, and stopped before he finished speaking.

The people in the village committee office looked at him speechlessly—isn't this a pot that can't be opened? Xu Zhinian and Lao Zhang's family are not harmonious, and everyone in the whole village knows about it.

Xu Zhinian didn't care, and said lightly: "The proposal of the four masters is good, everyone can earn money together, I'm afraid, Zhang Youfang he doesn't want to." ”

Nowadays, several surrounding villages have successively had a supply source of edible oil, and their family is not popular, and they always use old beans for oil extraction, and no one is looking for him to buy oil if they are not forced to do so. So business went from bad to worse.

Xu Zhinian also heard that since they lost money last time, they haven't recovered yet, and the family is very difficult.

If the old Zhang family knows how to lift, then take this opportunity to incorporate them, and it can also ease the conflict with the third uncle and three aunts, but if she doesn't know how to lift, then it's no wonder that she can't be blamed.

"I still don't agree to this, his family is almost unable to open the pot!" The widow Ma took over the conversation and volunteered: "I'll go and tell Zhang Youfang that this is a good thing, he should come over and report it quickly!" ”

Half an hour later, the horse widow returned on her own.

When she left, she was in high spirits, but when she came back, she was like a lit firecracker, which was about to explode every minute.