After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Liu Zhong also led a team to bring the New Year gifts to the workers in advance, and organized ten people. When the workers left, they lined up to receive them and took them home directly.

For this New Year's gift, Liu Zhong spent countless thoughts and recited it for a while before going to bed every day.

Qiu got tired of hearing this and was forced to join in to help with ideas.

Finally, the couple decided on the content of the annual ceremony together.

Ten kilograms of brown rice, two kilograms of vegetable oil, and two kilograms of coarse salt per person, which together make up one hundred Wen.

The New Year's gift is no longer a secret among the workers. Because they knew about this New Year's gift in advance, they have been happy about it for many days in advance.

The day before the meeting, the managers of each workshop mentioned it, and today the workers all brought their own vessels.

If there were no sacks at home, they brought baskets to fill with rice and salt, and oil prepared various utensils such as clay pots and bamboo tubes.

It can be said that throughout the morning today, the workers had no intention of working at all and basically came here full of excitement.

I finally managed to wait until the conference started and rushed to the square in droves.

The seats are all casual, with only the first row of benches reserved for stewards.

Qin Yao also specially invited the village chief, clan chief, and Liu Dafu, a big family member in the village.

This invitation was beyond Liu Dafu's expectation.

To be honest, since the factory was built, people in the village always like to compare him with Qin Yao, saying who is more powerful and so on.

After hearing this kind of comparison too many times, Liu Dafu felt very uncomfortable and unconsciously competed with Qin Yao secretly.

For example, when resettling refugees, he couldn't help but try to steal the spotlight.

Another example is when he learned that Qin Yao's family had expanded and bought Zhuangzi. He gritted his teeth and expanded his yard by another acre and bought an additional fifty acres of land.

No matter what, he must become the number one in Liujia Village among the villagers.

The villagers were all watching the show, and some even deliberately came to him to fan the flames, saying what happened to Mr. Qin, and your number one position was probably not guaranteed.

As the village chief and clan chief gradually moved closer to Qin Yao, Liu Dafu felt even more uncomfortable.

But today, Qin Yao came to the door in person and asked him with a smile: "Uncle Dafu, are you free this afternoon? We are holding a year-end meeting in the factory, please go and help me make a scene."

At that moment, Liu Dafu looked at her relaxed smile, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness - he was the only one secretly competing, and he had never thought about competing for the first place in the village!

At this moment, Liu Dafu, who was sitting in the first row of the square with a charcoal cage in his hand, looked at Liu Facai who was surrounded outside the factory and couldn't help but give him a fierce look.

If this kid hadn't fanned the flames, he wouldn't have had to bite the bullet and buy more land, which would have made the cash in his hand so tight that it wasn't enough.

Seeing that all the workers and stewards had arrived, Qin Yao walked to a small platform simply built with tables and stools.

The originally noisy square soon became quiet as she raised her hand to make a quiet gesture.

The workers are all from different villages. They have no cultural foundation and their overall quality is not high. On weekdays, they are considered to be of good character if they don’t curse when talking in the village.

Being able to abide by discipline like this shows Qin Yao's prestige in the factory.

When the young workers saw her, their eyes lit up with fanatical admiration.

Liu Dafu secretly thought that if Qin Yao asked them to kill people and set fires, these boys and girls would rush forward without blinking an eye.

Liu Ji relied on his teacher from the literacy class to sneak into the second row of the square and got a seat. He looked up at the majestic woman on the stage, looking proud of herself.

It was as if the light that belonged to her also belonged to him.

Indeed, every man in the village envied him for having such a soft meal.

Standing among the onlookers, Old Man Liu caught a glimpse of his third son, who was confidently eating his soft rice, in a good mood, but also filled with anger.

Mrs. Zhang, who was still carrying a big hair on her back, tugged on his sleeves, and the old man just snorted and stopped having an attack. Ms. Zhang shook her head in a funny way. To be honest, it was a great blessing that the third child could eat this soft rice now.

It's really unthinkable to expect him to be strong-willed and work hard to improve himself.

But if you really get admitted as a scholar, you’ll be established, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Yao on the stage spoke. Zhang quickly put away his distracting thoughts and looked at the high stage expectantly.

Qin Yao first announced that Carpenter Liu would withdraw from his shares and formally notified all workers.

The workers had already known about this in advance and there was not much discussion.

Secondly, there is the replacement candidate for the position of General Manager Liu Carpenter.

Yun Niang, who was sitting in the corner of the first row, felt her heart lift.

Liu Guolang stood beside her, holding his son in his hand, and nervously looking at Qin Yao who was about to announce the candidate for general manager on the stage.

"In the end, after anonymous voting by all the managers and myself, the person with the largest number of votes is the person who will take over Carpenter Liu's position as the manager - Qiao Yun, the former manager of the paint team!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Guolang and his son jumped up in excitement.

"It's grandma, dad, it's my grandma!" the child said excitedly.

Liu Guolang nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, it's your mother-in-law!"

Yun Niang took a deep breath and went on stage to give a speech.

As a result, she knew about it in advance, and the speech was prepared in advance. Qin Yao personally helped review it, and the content was adjusted perfectly.

The speech was neither humble nor arrogant, and was sonorous and powerful. It not only showed his determination, but also modestly thanked other opponents for their support.

However, the fact that Yun Niang was elected as the general manager brought great shock to the villagers of Liujiacun.

There is no other reason than that Yun Niang is a woman.

The villagers had never heard that a woman could be a general manager, and they kept talking about it.

Grandma Yun's face turned dark when she heard this. She wanted to go forward and argue with them, so that these talkative talkative ghosts could feel the power of a shrew.

However, thinking of Yun Niang's repeated warnings yesterday, she had no choice but to endure it, turned around and stormed home, completely out of sight.

There will definitely be disputes. Qin Yao has already told Yun Niang.

She herself also decided to take up this challenge after thinking carefully about the countermeasures.

Therefore, even if there are many disapproving voices in her ears, she will definitely persevere.

Yun Niang's son leaned on the small cat and came to A Niang, squatting under her knees, holding her big hand with his small hand, and her figure was all in his eyes.

In a child's heart, the mother is the most powerful warrior in the world.

Yun Niang held her son's little hand back, she will definitely become his pride!

Yun Niang was promoted to general manager, and her original position as manager of the paint team became vacant. Qin Yao promoted another old worker from the original paint team to fill the vacancy.

That person was very familiar to everyone in Liujia Village. She was none other than Sister-in-law Zhou, who was as fierce as the He family.

As soon as she stood up and waved confidently to the villagers and workers inside and outside the square, the gossips who had been talking about it suddenly shut their mouths.

Can't beat it, can't beat it.

Sister-in-law Zhou put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly, "A bunch of bullies who bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Taunting Laman. (End of chapter)