Rebirth: The Little God of the Mountain Village

Anyone who contracts a kiln must pay the brigade.

But the money is vague.

If not, Han Laogen can also say that he has.

No one checked with him anyway.

To my brother-in-law, at least 50%.

Han Laogen won't give away the fat.

It's not stupid to follow the army. I understand that.

"In a word, your next year's contract fee is more than 100000. If I continue to give it to you, if I can't get it out, I'll forget it!"

Han Laogen wants to cut the knife secretly.

Against the head of the village, there is no succeeding army.

"Good! Let your brother-in-law compete! I watched him give the team money! Or else it won't happen! "

The succeeding army is ready to fight to the end.

"No need! When I say he takes 100000, he takes 100000! Unless you're more than that! "

"How much do I earn in a year? Never

"Forget it! Three days later, the kiln will be cleared!

All your tools will be taken away and the workers will stay. Erhan's uncle will take over immediately. "

Han Laogen said and walked away.

The second army got angry.

It doesn't bother him at all.

Qiao Ling is in the inside, hear clearly.

She opened the curtain and said, "brother, forget it! If we don't want a kiln, we can't make money from that petty profit! "

"Without a kiln, what do I do?"

"Let's farm together!"

"But I can't swallow it."

"You can't get him, Han Laogen is a wolf! Even if the kiln gave it to him, it couldn't be done well! "

"What do you mean..."

"Don't worry, I will dig up all his employees so that he can't recruit people! Don't want to open a kiln!

Even if it's open, let him die! "

Qiaoling makes up her mind to fight with Han Laogen to the end.

Zhang Tiesheng said that people from Huanggu mountain can't suffer losses anywhere.

Who bullies the mountain people? Teach him a lesson!

In the evening, Qiao Ling wrote two recruitment notices.

They are pasted on the walls of the kiln and the brigade respectively.

Ziyou Wenzhuang village youth follow the army, planting 600 mu of vegetables.

We are now recruiting young workers, aged between 18 and 45.

Young and strong, down-to-earth and willing to work.

Salary, 30 yuan a day.

When the recruitment notice was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of the mountain people nearby.

"Stepbrother is going to recruit?"

"Thirty a day?"

"Come on, let's not go to the kiln. Let's go and work in the field."

"Yes, the step soldiers are so good, the crops are not technical enough! Sign up

"I sign up! I'll sign up! "

"I'm in, I'm in!"

On that day, the workers of the kiln ran clean and came to the Jijun to sign up.

Han Laogen found that the worker ran away and his nose was almost crooked.

All the workers were poached by the succeeding army. What should the kiln do?

Nobody's burning it?

What to do, what to do?

He stayed up all night, tossing and turning.

At dawn, think of an idea.

Lao Tzu also put up recruitment notices.

Qiaoling and his successor will pay 30 yuan, while Laozi will pay 35 yuan.

The next morning, Lao Han also wrote the recruitment notice.

Wenzhuang village brick kiln factory recruits workers, 35 yuan per person per day.

No one signed up at all.

All the staff went to the terrace to see the girls.

Who makes Qiao Ling beautiful?

Even though she was pregnant, she was still a fairy.

It doesn't matter how much money you pay. You can see beautiful girls every day and enjoy eating.

The workers didn't stoop for the five dollars.

When Han Laogen looked at it, he said: "grandma is a leg. If I add more money, I'm not afraid that I can't recruit employees.

So he changed the salary of recruitment to 40 yuan per person.

On the third day, it was changed to 50 yuan.

Qiao Ling and he tit for tat, and then a recruitment notice, 60 yuan per person per day.

Han Laogen changed it to 70 yuan.

Qiaoling changed it to 80.

Han Laogen changed it to 100.

Qiaoling changed to one hundred and one.

Han Laogen, 120.

All the employees in Wenzhuang village are stupid.

If you don't give up for five yuan, it's worth giving up if your salary is increased to 121 days.

Who has a grudge against money?

Don't look at beautiful women. Make money.

Hula! They all went back to the kiln.

"Village head, we follow you. Do we really get 120 yuan a day?" Some villagers asked.

"Yes! Never break your promise Han Laogen gritted his teeth.

"And if not?"

"If I sell my house and land, I won't treat you badly!"

"Good! We did it

Han Laogen understood that Qiaoling had cheated him.

I can only knock out my front teeth and swallow in my stomach.

When a woman does this, she wants him to lose money.

She asked Lao han to give all the money he earned by firing bricks to the villagers.

One hundred and two people, seven or eight kiln workers, pay ten thousand a month.

Twelve months a year, 120000 is gone.

And earn a fart?

"Qiao Ling, you are so cruel!" Jijun said.

"Hey, hey, fight with me. He's not old Han.

If Zhang Tiesheng were to be replaced, he would have to be ruined! "

"Great, great! People who have seen the world are extraordinary! "

When he found out that old Han had been repaired, Jijun was also happy.

Qiaoling helped him out.

Life is really fast. A month and a half has passed in the blink of an eye.

The vegetables in the field grew stronger and stronger, and all the porcelain tops began to roll.

The vegetable garden will open soon.

This period of time, Qiao Ling has not been idle.

The vegetable harvester ordered is in place.

The market is also well connected.

Leaflets have long been distributed in the nearby farmers' markets.

Many peddlers know that Wenzhuang village has planted 600 mu of cabbages.

Cabbage is a home dish in winter, but rarely in summer.

The variety of Xiayang is good. There is no side dish. It's pure meat, soft and delicious.

It's an indispensable delicacy on the table.

When the leaflets were sent out, all the hotels nearby were sold out without the help of the peddlers.

Boom!

Six hundred acres of terraced fields were surrounded.

"Sister Qiao Ling, give me 500 Jin."

"I want a thousand catties!"

"A ton!"

"Three tons!"

"Five tons!"

"Don't worry, everyone has a share! I'll arrange the harvest right away. "

Qiaoling took a sip of tea and waved to the second army.

"Brothers! Let's get the vegetables... Let's get started! "

The tractor and the troika are in place.

After the machine was turned on, pieces of vegetables were rolled up, peeled off, and out came the vegetable balls.

The vegetable balls are loaded onto the conveyor belt, clean and green.

Summer vegetables can not be bagged, high temperature, easy to rot.

Harvest is equal to robbery.

The second army employed more than 50 troikas to deliver food to different restaurants.

Once a day.

The peddlers in the land also scrambled.

In less than a week, 600 mu of vegetables were sold out.

At the end of the day, the total income was 2.8 million.

In addition to labor, fertilizer, vegetable seeds and watering money, the net profit is more than 2 million.

Looking at the money in the passbook, the second army didn't believe his eyes at all.

"Two million in two months?

If you add vegetables in the second half of the year, don't you want to earn seven or eight million?

Qiaoling, thank you. I've never seen so much money

The second army was moved to tears.

But Qiaoling said with a smile: "brother, I've bothered you these days, and I've given you a lot of trouble!

Take the money and marry a good daughter-in-law in the future.

Xiaohui married, and then buy her some dowry!

It's my gratitude to your brother and sister! "