Folk black technology boss

Chapter 33 Sour Plum Soup

Time has entered May. From the beginning of the year to now, Future Technology has been like a stone sinking in the sea. If it were not for the smart assistants that users use every day, Li Zhou would have suspected that Future Technology has been forgotten by people to the point where it is unknown.

Although there is not much news about Future Technology on the Internet, within Future Technology, no matter which department, work has been extremely busy since the beginning of the new year.

In particular, the 150 trained Chinese language developers personally coordinated by Li Zhou have been working at a high level for more than three months since early February.

Everyone only knows that they have participated in the development of a huge system. The code written by everyone will be cross-checked by three people. Only after the three-person check is correct can it be finally submitted to the code repository for hosting.

All task modules that everyone participated in the development were personally issued by the boss Li Zhou.

Although through mutual communication among colleagues, there are some guesses about what this super system is, the specific system is still unknown.

If there is any big event in Future Technology in May, it is that the company's new headquarters is about to be completed.

The lower part of the main part of the building has been fully decorated a month ago, while the upper part has been 90% finished. As soon as the main part is capped, it can take up to a month for the main part to be finished.

All employees know that the boss attaches great importance to the headquarters. Since May, they will go to the construction site every three days to personally supervise the construction progress.

At noon on May 20th, Li Zhou just came back from the construction site in a happy mood.

As soon as he got off the car, Li Zhou found that the county's newly added urban management personnel for the Future Technology Company area this year were squatting under a big tree.

Opposite the urban management officer was a young mother holding her baby with worries in her eyes.

Li Zhou motioned to Zhou Song and others to be silent, and Li Zhou walked over calmly.

As soon as he got closer, Li Zhou heard the conversation between the urban management officer and the young mother.

"You, what are you selling?"

"Selling cold drinks."

"Selling cold drinks."

"Well, I made this myself."

"Ha, this is my own exclusive recipe."

The urban management officer asked while chatting and laughing, while taking out his mobile phone to take pictures of the bags of sour plum soup in the white foam box.

"Ah, yes."

"Your idea is good, but it took a lot of effort for a high-tech company like Future Technology to appear in our county. The county attaches great importance to the surrounding image of Future Technology. You also know that since Future Technology settled here, it has brought great benefits to the surrounding area. What a change. It concerns the entire county, and selling this thing here is not allowed."

Li Zhou behind him frowned when he heard the city management's words.

The young mother holding the baby choked up instantly.

"Oh, I don't know. My husband has nephritis and needs to take medicine every day. He also has high blood pressure."

Seeing the young mother choking and crying, the urban management staff was also stumped. We all belong to the same county.

The young mother choked up and said, "How about a small fine? I'm not an unreasonable person."

"No, no, no, how many bags do you have in total? I'll buy them."

"Give this to me. Don't cry. Don't cry."

Seeing this, Li Zhou stepped forward and patted the urban management officer on the shoulder.

The urban management bought them all this time, and Li Zhou estimated that the young mother holding the baby would not come again next time.

Not coming may mean cutting off the source of income. In this small town, apart from the employees of Future Technology, Li Zhou could not imagine that there would be many locals who would buy the sour plum soup that he could make himself.

Shaoyang felt someone tapping his shoulder and looked back and was startled.

"Li...Director Li."

"Um."

Li Zhou flipped through the sour plum soup in the white foam box. Li Zhou found that the sour plum soup in the box was still frozen and felt very cool to the touch.

Looking at the young mother who was a little afraid of holding her baby, Li Zhou took a bag of sour plum soup from the foam box and asked gently with a smile: "Which village is my sister from? How come I haven't seen her before?"

Li Ting looked at this young man with some fear, Li Zhou, the boss of Future Technology, who was unknown to everyone in a nearby village.

"I...I am from Wangjia Village next door, and I am Wang Kai's wife."

Li Zhou raised his eyebrows, Wang Kai, he was somewhat impressed.

"Why don't you ask your village chief to organize a fundraiser? Don't you know the situation in our town?"

Even though Li Zhou's town is a rural area, everyone is more or less related to each other, so every time a young person in a family is seriously ill and needs money urgently but cannot come up with it, everyone will help. Donate some money.

When asked by Li Zhou, Li Ting's tears fell like water drops.

"I want to do it too, but my man doesn't want to."

"Hmph! For the so-called face? Is his face more important or is his wife and his illness more important?"

Li Zhou shook his head and said: "Forget it, every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite."

Li Zhou opened the seal and took a sip of sour plum soup.

Watching Li Zhou drinking sour plum soup, few people around him dared to speak.

Li Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "The taste is not bad. Tomorrow, I will send four hundred copies of sour plum soup to the company cafeteria to see how many copies I can sell. The sour plum soup in the cafeteria is contracted to you. You have to guarantee the food safety, otherwise I know Wang Kai, and I won’t give you a good look either.”

Li Ting was stunned for a moment, and after she realized what she was doing, she kept holding the baby and bowing to Li Zhou, while she kept saying thank you.

"Okay, the company employees are very naughty. How much you can sell depends on your own ability."

After Li Zhou paid for a portion of sour plum soup, he looked at the urban management officer.

Being stared at by Li Zhou, who was younger than him, Shaoyang felt uncomfortable all over.

"Li...Director Li."

"Well, the civilized image is indeed very important, but this is a rural area. Setting up street stalls has always been a normal thing. There will be no traffic jams and no garbage left due to street stalls. So there is no need to change the local area. Based on people’s original living habits, it is a good thing for someone to set up a street stall in front of the company. This makes it convenient for the company’s employees. Tell your leaders, just say it was me.”

"You did well too."

Li Zhou held it in for a long time, but he couldn't think of any words suitable for praise.

"You are a good person."

Looking at Li Zhou who had left, Shao Yang felt desperate for the good guy card issued by the future technology boss himself, while Li Ting looked at Li Zhou who was leaving with gratitude.

"Okay, sister, pack up the remaining portions for me, just enough to quench the thirst of the brothers. I guess our brothers will be called back to the county by the leader tomorrow."

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Xiong Kexuan stood in the corridor on the second floor and shouted to Li Zhou downstairs with a smile.

"Boss, don't you see that you are so caring?"

Xiong Kexuan suppressed a smile and said, "Boss, you are a good person."

Downstairs, Li Zhou, who also received the good guy card, made a contemptuous gesture towards Xiong Kexuan.

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