Chapter: 144
wipe!
The crowd exploded again.
With a guaranteed salary of 30,000 yuan a month, planting this kind of white flour?
Moreover, it may rise to 50,000 or even 100,000 after being proficient!
It's more profitable than being a boss.
You must know that these folks are working hard in the chemical factory, with a maximum of 4,000 yuan per month...
The villagers shouted: "I am willing, I am willing!"
Zhou Xiaomei's family trembled.
He said last night that finding a job with a salary of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands for the villagers is not bragging!
Shouldn't have laughed at him last night.
Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay."
"However, if you want to do it with me, promise me a condition."
"This kind of white flour needs to be carefully cultivated and escorted 24 hours, so you have to move into the planting area."
"No problem." The villagers responded enthusiastically.
Ye Wudao: "Okay, then there is no need for your village to exist, let's tear it down."
The villagers suddenly realized this.
It turns out that this tens of billions of dollars in love project is also related to him!
Really rich.
But they were worried again.
Worried that this was Ye Wudao's conspiracy to get them to agree to the demolition.
Ye Wudao saw the concerns of the villagers early, and said: "Don't worry about me lying to you, now we can sign the contract, and I will pay you a year's salary in advance."
"Yes, come here and sign this labor employment contract and demolition contract."
Being able to sign the contract and advance the salary in advance, the concerns of the villagers disappeared immediately, and they rushed to sign.
Thirty thousand a month, a year's salary is 300,000, and within three years, you will be a millionaire... Only a fool will miss the opportunity to become a millionaire!
Ye Wudao took a lot of effort to walk out of the crowd.
He walked up to Zhou Ping, who was still standing stupidly, and said, "Old Zhou, are you frozen?"
"No...no..." Zhou Ping came back to his senses and said with sincerity and fear.
Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't believe that the inmate who had spent five years in prison with him was so rich.
Now he doesn't know how to get along with Ye Wudao.
"It's good if you don't have it." Ye Wudao took the contract he had prepared from the medicine box and stuffed it into Zhou Ping's arms: "Look at this contract and sign it if you are interested."
"What is this?" Zhou Ping asked curiously.
Ye Wudao: "In the future, you will supervise the work of the villagers, with an annual salary of 10 million. You can eat, live, and marry your daughter-in-law."
The medicine box was stunned.
The godly handsome, who has always been serious and solemn, has actually learned to joke... It's amazing.
Zhou level was more shocked than the medicine box.
An annual salary of ten million!
He had no concept of ten million, he only knew that if he died, he would never be able to spend that much money in his lifetime!
Ye Wudao: "Okay, thank you for the good wine last night, I'll go first, see you later."
"By the way, I'll give you another task. Let the villagers demolish the houses themselves, and each family will be subsidized by 10,000 yuan!"
He took the demolition contract and turned to leave.
Zhou Xiaomei and Zhou mother also came up carefully.
Mother Zhou whispered: "Level, your friend is so rich, why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Zhou Pingping said indifferently: "My friend is low-key and doesn't like to show off."
Zhou's mother was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's better to be low-key. I like low-key."
"By the way, you said yesterday that you want to introduce your sister to him..."
Zhou Xiaomei also begged: "Brother, invite him to the house for a meal another day, and I will cook it myself."
Zhou Pingping shook his head: "Forget it, he is just a prisoner of labor reform, but he is not worthy of you."
"Besides, aren't you in love with Zhou Hu? People are not qualified to give Zhou Hu shoes."
Zhou's mother and Zhou Xiaomei's faces suddenly ached.
Zhou Xiaomei sighed: "Hey, Zhou Hu is not worthy to carry shoes for others."
Zhou Dianping said calmly, "Don't think about it."
"My buddy is a dragon and a phoenix among people. He can endure humiliation and humiliation, and his future achievements are limitless. We and others are not in the same world."
Zhou Xiaomei was disappointed. JrNovels.com
The crowd exploded again.
With a guaranteed salary of 30,000 yuan a month, planting this kind of white flour?
Moreover, it may rise to 50,000 or even 100,000 after being proficient!
It's more profitable than being a boss.
You must know that these folks are working hard in the chemical factory, with a maximum of 4,000 yuan per month...
The villagers shouted: "I am willing, I am willing!"
Zhou Xiaomei's family trembled.
He said last night that finding a job with a salary of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands for the villagers is not bragging!
Shouldn't have laughed at him last night.
Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay."
"However, if you want to do it with me, promise me a condition."
"This kind of white flour needs to be carefully cultivated and escorted 24 hours, so you have to move into the planting area."
"No problem." The villagers responded enthusiastically.
Ye Wudao: "Okay, then there is no need for your village to exist, let's tear it down."
The villagers suddenly realized this.
It turns out that this tens of billions of dollars in love project is also related to him!
Really rich.
But they were worried again.
Worried that this was Ye Wudao's conspiracy to get them to agree to the demolition.
Ye Wudao saw the concerns of the villagers early, and said: "Don't worry about me lying to you, now we can sign the contract, and I will pay you a year's salary in advance."
"Yes, come here and sign this labor employment contract and demolition contract."
Being able to sign the contract and advance the salary in advance, the concerns of the villagers disappeared immediately, and they rushed to sign.
Thirty thousand a month, a year's salary is 300,000, and within three years, you will be a millionaire... Only a fool will miss the opportunity to become a millionaire!
Ye Wudao took a lot of effort to walk out of the crowd.
He walked up to Zhou Ping, who was still standing stupidly, and said, "Old Zhou, are you frozen?"
"No...no..." Zhou Ping came back to his senses and said with sincerity and fear.
Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't believe that the inmate who had spent five years in prison with him was so rich.
Now he doesn't know how to get along with Ye Wudao.
"It's good if you don't have it." Ye Wudao took the contract he had prepared from the medicine box and stuffed it into Zhou Ping's arms: "Look at this contract and sign it if you are interested."
"What is this?" Zhou Ping asked curiously.
Ye Wudao: "In the future, you will supervise the work of the villagers, with an annual salary of 10 million. You can eat, live, and marry your daughter-in-law."
The medicine box was stunned.
The godly handsome, who has always been serious and solemn, has actually learned to joke... It's amazing.
Zhou level was more shocked than the medicine box.
An annual salary of ten million!
He had no concept of ten million, he only knew that if he died, he would never be able to spend that much money in his lifetime!
Ye Wudao: "Okay, thank you for the good wine last night, I'll go first, see you later."
"By the way, I'll give you another task. Let the villagers demolish the houses themselves, and each family will be subsidized by 10,000 yuan!"
He took the demolition contract and turned to leave.
Zhou Xiaomei and Zhou mother also came up carefully.
Mother Zhou whispered: "Level, your friend is so rich, why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Zhou Pingping said indifferently: "My friend is low-key and doesn't like to show off."
Zhou's mother was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's better to be low-key. I like low-key."
"By the way, you said yesterday that you want to introduce your sister to him..."
Zhou Xiaomei also begged: "Brother, invite him to the house for a meal another day, and I will cook it myself."
Zhou Pingping shook his head: "Forget it, he is just a prisoner of labor reform, but he is not worthy of you."
"Besides, aren't you in love with Zhou Hu? People are not qualified to give Zhou Hu shoes."
Zhou's mother and Zhou Xiaomei's faces suddenly ached.
Zhou Xiaomei sighed: "Hey, Zhou Hu is not worthy to carry shoes for others."
Zhou Dianping said calmly, "Don't think about it."
"My buddy is a dragon and a phoenix among people. He can endure humiliation and humiliation, and his future achievements are limitless. We and others are not in the same world."
Zhou Xiaomei was disappointed. JrNovels.com
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