Back to 90s small fishing village

Chapter 51 What they do is what they do, you can’t blame them

Although Yao Zhihua repeatedly explained to reporters afterwards that he would not divest his capital, the reporters' distrustful looks still made him feel uncomfortable.

The young male reporter in charge of the agriculture column handed him the microphone and asked, "Would you mind if our column followed up on the road construction process in Xucun?"

"I don't mind." Yao Zhihua replied helplessly, feeling tired.

After sending the reporters away, Yao Zhihua thought the matter was over and wanted to return to the farm to find his true self. When he entered the door, he saw a group of people gathering together to chat and play cards.

The entire employee break room was in a mess, and the floor was covered with paper scraps and peels.

"What's going on?" He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "It's not rest time now, what are you doing?"

"Yo! Zhihua is here! Come on, come on, sit down!" A tall and thin man whom Yao Zhihua couldn't name moved his chair to him, "Hey, isn't there nothing to do? You guys are just here to play. .”

"Have you completed the daily work on the farm?" Yao Zhihua moved the chair in front of him and reached for the log.

"It's done, it's all done!" Another person grabbed the diary before him.

Yao Zhihua didn't say anything, just walked towards the door with a cold face.

"Where are you going?" The tall and thin man suddenly stepped in front of Yao Zhihua with a smile on his face, "You just came here, why are you leaving! Come on, have some tea!"

After saying that, he winked at the others.

"Yes, yes, drink tea!" A short, fat middle-aged man with a dark face hurriedly went to the cupboard to get a teapot, then grabbed a handful of tea leaves, and then picked up a thermos bottle to pour water.

Holding the teapot, the man's expression was obviously stagnant.

"Quick, bring it." The tall and thin man urged.

"No, let's not drink tea...have a drink! I have an unopened bottle here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yao Zhihua had already walked up to him and grabbed the cup from his hand.

Looking at the cold cup in his hand with a piece of dry tea and a shriveled dead spider floating on it, Yao Zhihua shook his head and laughed.

Several men in the room also laughed.

Suddenly, Yao Zhihua slammed the teapot in his hand to the ground. The ceramic shards flew away with a loud noise and fell on several people, but no one dared to move.

No one laughs anymore.

"I hired you to work! Not here for a vacation! Ask yourselves, which welfare package I gave is not the best! You are enjoying the favor I gave you, and this is how you repay me?! Yao Zhihua roared.

No one spoke for a while.

"Is there a lot of work on the farm?! I just ask you to do your daily work, can't you do such a small thing?! In order to give you the best treatment and to lead everyone to make a fortune, I am busy every day. Is it easy for me? But you don’t give me any peace of mind at all!”

"But..." the middle-aged man said weakly.

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your explanations! If you have time to make so many excuses, why not do things right from the beginning!" Yao Zhihua said, picking up the broom and sweeping the melon seed shells on the ground.

"I want to resign!" the tall and thin man suddenly said loudly.

"Me too!"

"Me too!" "I want to go back to Caimei!"

Yao Zhihua's sweeping movement paused, "What did you say?"

"We have to resign!" the middle-aged man said, "We can't stay in this miserable place for a day!"

"Did I hear you right? Is there any better place for you to go? Isn't the salary of one thousand and fifty a month not enough to keep you?" Yao Zhihua sneered, "You really think you are landlords when you get an advantage and act like a good boy? Are you done? Just take money and do nothing?"

"We are stupid and can't explain to you. Today happens to be the last day of this month. Please pay the salary for this month. The money we invested in stocks - don't need more, just return the principal to us." ” said the tall and thin man.

"You want money if you don't do anything?! Get out of here!" Yao Zhihua raised the broom and beat several people out.

Several people left Yao Zhihua's breeding farm and went straight to Xu Caimei's.

When several people appeared in the office, Xu Caimei and Xu Pingli were surprised and happy.

"Brother De Biao! Ping Zhu! Ping Hua! And you guys! Why are you here? Didn't you say you will work there until the second half of the year before coming back?" Xu Pingli asked.

Lin Debiao, the short, fat middle-aged man with a dark face, told what had just happened.

"What about the salary? Anyway, you have worked for him for a month, how can you not pay him?" Xu Caimei asked.

"So we came over to say hello. We first went to the city labor bureau to file a complaint against him, and then came back to work after the matter was completed. It might be delayed for a while. I hope you won't be offended." Lin Debiao said.

"Yes, fortunately, Caimei and Hepingli always take us to cultural classes and popularize legal knowledge when we have a rest. Otherwise, we would be really blind now!" The person who spoke was the tall and thin Xu Pingzhu.

On the other side, Yao Zhihua finished cleaning the office thoroughly, his anger finally subsided, he took the diary and checked it.

Most of the logs are blank, except for a few sporadic pages of very detailed and careful records in the recent period, and many problems were reported.

I looked at the signatures of these excellent diaries, but none of them started with "Yao".

"Xu Caimei, you are really good...even your employees are better than mine...but you are just doing it for the wedding dress, haha." Yao Zhihua called his secretary.

"Go, find the people in the diary one by one, give them a salary increase, and make them team leaders." He threw the diary on the table, "Then confirm with me tomorrow's schedule."

Not long after, the secretary came back.

"Mr. Yao, these are the people who submitted their resignations to me just now. They left three hours ago."

"Leaving?" Yao Zhihua felt his eyes darken, but he still held on, "In this case, you can help me invite them back one by one tomorrow. Now, you go and call the team leader and several other shareholders over. I have a meeting. ."

An hour later, Yao Zhihua looked at a room full of his former highly motivated partners, feeling resentful and regretful.

He handed the diary to the leader Yao Zhigang and asked them to circulate it.

"If you ask me, we are all so rich now, why don't we just stop working in the breeding farm? Since Xu Caimei's business is good, let's just give it to her! This way we can make another fortune." Yao Zhigang didn't even look at it. , and threw the log aside.

"You!" Yao Zhihua clenched his fists, "Have you forgotten our original intention?"

"Aren't we just running this farm for money? We still have our 'original intention'. Having money is different. The big boss talks in one way." Someone in the crowd said lazily. , everyone laughed.

"It just so happens that everyone is here today, why don't we vote and raise your hands if you agree to get rid of the breeding farm!" Yao Zhigang added. (End of chapter)

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