Chapter 213
Chapter 213
Boss Duan packed his bags, went to Shenzhen after customs clearance, bought the fastest flight ticket, and flew to the capital city of the province where Romon and the others were located. After getting off the plane, he saw someone soliciting passengers as soon as he got out of the airport. Yatu saved her worry and effort, and left with someone when she saw the word "Tongcheng".
Then Boss Duan was pulled to the intersection of the expressway to wait. Whenever he asked the other party when the car was coming, the other party said that it was coming soon. As a result, the speed was from around [-]:[-] p.m. to around [-]:[-] p.m. , with great difficulty, the car is here.
The sleeper cars from the provincial capital to Tongcheng do not open the windows, and the air conditioner is turned on when the weather is hot. It is obviously not suitable to turn on the air conditioner in this season, so it is so boring, the men take off their shoes and sleep on the sleeper , the stinky feet exuded bursts of strong masculinity, which made Boss Duan purse his lips and frown, his old face pale.
After finally getting the car into the station, Boss Duan got out of the car with his bag. When he got out of the station, he saw a row of these windowless air-conditioned cars. Among them was a row of cars with the words "Tongcheng" written on them. Boss Duan He decisively walked out from the station, and when he passed the ticket window, his steps didn't even pause.
It is just over 40:[-] in the morning, and the headlights are still on around the station. If you look at it from a distance, it is dark and dense. There are taxis, but whether to take it or not is a question. This person is not familiar with the place. Yes, what if you encounter evil forces?Anyone with a little money will cherish their lives, and Boss Duan is no exception.
At an intersection a little outside the station, there are several cars parked at the moment, including commercial vehicles, cars and off-road vehicles. There are many people gathered inside and outside the car, including men, women and children.
"Hurry up, what time is it?" One of the middle-aged men in his 40s was holding a mobile phone and was urging the person on the other end of the line.
"It's almost there, it's almost 10 minutes waiting for you."
"Why are you two the latest every time?"
"What, I couldn't find the car keys when I was leaving? Why did you go last night?"
"Oh, these two young couples are really too." After hanging up the phone, the man leading the team said helplessly.
"They're just like that, they're not bad, they're not bad." One of the older women said.
"Let's make it clear to them next time, we won't wait after the time has passed, and this is not the first time." Another young man wearing glasses looked a little impatient.
"Yeah, we should be a little disciplined, be on time, and not be late." In the back seat of an off-road vehicle next to it, a young woman holding a child said: "We are still on time with the child, and the two of them You are a young man, and you are not a burden, why do you always make others wait."
"..."
"It takes more than three hours from here to Yongqing, another hour from Yongqing to Buffalo Town, and about 10 minutes from Buffalo Town to Niuwangzhuang. It's so procrastinating, but you can still do it." What kind of work."
"Oh, if you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to get breakfast today."
"Boss, make a call and ask Lao Zhou to save us some steamed buns."
"Steamed buns are just pickles, which is not bad, but it would be even better if you can have a bowl of hot porridge."
"The crab field rice from the old Zhou's house is absolutely amazing!"
"Hey, if those two bastards dare to delay our time for breakfast someday, let them treat the whole team to a big buffalo."
"Haha, you can have this!"
"..."
"Excuse me, are you going to Niuwangzhuang?" Just as they were talking, a man with a travel bag walked up not far away and asked with a southern accent.
Everyone turned their heads to look at this man, and saw that he was dressed in fashion, and several of them even recognized the origin of his coat. They had just looked at it in a fashion magazine a few days ago, as well as the pants and shoes At first glance, it doesn't look like a bargain, but looking at this person's facial features, image and temperament, they quickly came to the conclusion - a rich man.
"Go to the station now and buy a ticket to Yongqing, the train will leave at [-]:[-]." The middle-aged man leading the team said.
"Isn't there still a few transfers, and there is still a long time before the departure. If there is a seat in your car, add me, and I will pay the fare." If you say that you can't stand the bus The environment of the car, and the fear of being robbed in a taxi, isn't that too hypocritical, so Boss Duan said so.
"You know Lao Zhou?" The captain thought to himself, if this person knew Lao Zhou, he would be able to make friends with him, and he would become friends after a while. When Lao Zhou hosted a banquet for guests, he might be included as one of them.
"I don't know you." How does Boss Duan know who Lao Zhou is?
"Then why did you go to Niuwangzhuang?" Hearing that this person didn't know Lao Zhou, the captain's enthusiasm dropped by three points.
"I……"
Just when Boss Duan was about to say something, the captain's phone rang again.
"Hey."
"Captain! Hurry up, Fatty Hou is cooking porridge today!"
"Is the crab field rice from the old Zhou's family used?"
"No mistake! I could smell it just now."
"How come it's so early?"
"You don't know that fat man? You sleep a lot during the day, and you can get up and cook food when you sleep until midnight. A buddy in our dormitory got up at night. He heard the movement and went down to take a look. That's the news. Anyway, you guys Hurry up..."
"Quick! Get in the car! Let's go!" The captain hung up the phone, and immediately waved for everyone to set off as a team.
These people seemed to be idle, but they moved very quickly. Within 2 minutes, the convoy was on the road. In the middle of the rush, the boss followed their captain to the leading off-road vehicle.
"According to the news from the vanguard, Fatty Hou is cooking porridge right now. Please drive safely. We will try our best to arrive at Niuwangzhuang before breakfast is over." The captain sent a message to the cars behind through the intercom.
"Aw!" Cheers erupted from the cars behind.
"Where are the two bastards? Are you following?" the captain asked.
"I saw them following up just now. My car is too crowded. Let two people come to their side later." A man's voice came from the intercom.
"Okay, don't fall behind, pay attention to driving safely."
"receive."
After driving for a while, the captain finally remembered that Boss Duan was in the back seat.
"Is there anything wrong with you going to Niuwangzhuang?"
"It's okay." Except for wanting to stutter, it's really okay.
"Old Zhou doesn't welcome visitors, and he doesn't run a farmhouse. It's definitely not possible to spend money as an uncle at his place." The captain told him clearly.
"Who is Lao Zhou?" Boss Duan couldn't help but asked. If he remembered correctly, the boss of Niuwangzhuang didn't seem to be named Zhou.
"Old Zhou, it's Luo Meng, the owner of Niuwangzhuang." The captain laughed.
"Lao Zhou is Luo Meng?" Where is this?
"Hey, why don't you visit the Tongcheng Forum? You'll find out if you visit." The captain gave him a look with a smile.
"Are there many foreigners in Tongcheng Forum?" Otherwise, wouldn't it be strange to ask a foreigner whether to visit their local forums?
"It's not me. Although our jar is local, there are many people from all over the world. If there is something good in the old Zhou family, the brothers and sisters in our jar are the first to know." Be proud and proud.
"What are you doing at Niuwangzhuang?" Boss Duan asked again.
"Work, here, this is our task list this time." The captain said and handed him a piece of A4 paper.
Boss Duan took it and looked at it through the dim headlights. The content is as follows.
Task: pick cowpeas.
Location: Greenhouse in District [-].
Price: 0.3 yuan/catties
Wages: weight * wages * mass percentage
Up to standard: 50 yuan/person/day
Excellent: 80 yuan/person/day
"How do you measure the quality percentage?" Boss Duan asked.
"The cowpeas picked back have to be graded by Lao Zhou. Oh, now it's usually Chen Guanshi. If the score is higher than [-], it means that we will earn more wages than the actual workload. If it is lower than [-] .” The captain glanced at Boss Duan: “You know.”
"En." Boss Duan nodded solemnly.
"There is also the standard and excellence. The standard means that you can have free board and lodging in Niuwangzhuang. The excellent means that you can have extra meals at night." The captain said again.
"Count me in!" the captain's words made Boss Duan very excited. It's not bad to work with these people in Niuwangzhuang. You can exercise your body and eat delicious food. You don't need to explain to Luo Meng that you are fine. Why did Wang Zhuang come here? No matter how he thinks about it, Boss Duan feels that his idea is simply amazing, brilliant and creative.
"You?" The captain took a look at this southerner. A rich man in his 30s, dressed in fashion, with a little stubble on his chin. He looked like a legendary yuppie. Could a yuppie also do farm work?
"My body is very good!" Boss Duan patted his chest to promote himself, this is really not bragging.
"You really want to do it?" The captain looked a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not hold you back." Boss Duan was full of confidence.
The captain hesitated for a moment, and explained the situation to the team members in the other cars on the walkie-talkie. No one objected. The team members agreed easily, but there was one condition. If he is level, he will get up at four o'clock tomorrow morning to go to Dawan Village to run errands for everyone to buy pork.
In the early hours of the morning, there were basically no cars on the road from Tongcheng to Yongqing. The road was smooth and smooth. When we arrived at Buffalo Town, the captain took everyone to turn the caravan into a relatively deserted old street, avoiding the big buffaloes that often blocked traffic Close to Dairy and Buffalo Town Center Elementary School.
When they arrived at Niuwangzhuang, the yard was noisy and it was time for meals. On Saturday, there were especially many people working in Niuwangzhuang. There was no room in the cafeteria, and there was a row of round tables under the corridor, and there was no seat around one of the round tables. People, there are some steamed buns and various side dishes just out of the cage, and there are several large porridge buckets on the stove on the other side of the tofu shed, and the thick white porridge overflowing with rice fragrance is being heated in the buckets.
"You don't have your own bowls and chopsticks, so you can use the public ones over there. Don't worry, they are all sterilized." The captain patted Boss Duan on the shoulder, pointed him to the location of the public tableware, and then talked with the others. He quickly walked to the cabinet where he put the dishes and chopsticks.
Boss Duan went to get a few large and small bowls, a pair of chopsticks, a spoon, and a dinner plate. The tableware was very clean and dry, and he felt at ease looking at it.
First, I went to the tofu shed to make a big bowl of porridge. As soon as I smelled it, I recognized it. It was the same smell as the rice porridge they ate.Then I went to get a steamed bun, a steamed bun, and two side dishes. Not to mention, there are quite a variety of side dishes.
"Just take these two, enough for you to eat?" At this time, the captain and the others also came over.
"If you don't have enough food for a while, don't ask us for it." A seven or eight-year-old boy first grabbed a milk steamed bun and put it in his mouth, then reached out and grabbed three from the steamer on the table and put them in his bowl. After picking up some side dishes, he took the plate and went to the dining table beside him.
"..." Boss Duan was a little dumbfounded, can children in mainland China eat like this?Four steamed buns and a bowl of porridge?
"The appetite is really small." A young woman who was on the same team as them smiled and put two milk steamed buns and two milk yellow buns in her bowl, plus a large bowl of white rice porridge and a small dish of pickled vegetables. The disk is also gone.
"..." Boss Duan's eyes widened. Do mainland women also eat like this?What kind of man can support them?
"Is it really enough for you to take these two?" The captain smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed the white and fat steamed buns one by one from the steamer until the big bowl was full, and then grabbed another A custard bun, let's go.
"..." Boss Duan was stunned, he finally understood what the legendary "eating poor" was all about.
After a while, a group of people gathered around to eat, Boss Duan took a sip of the hot and fragrant white rice porridge...beautiful!Another side dish that is crunchy and crispy with chopsticks... so beautiful!Take a bite of the soft milk steamed buns... This world is so beautiful!What a blessing to live on earth!
It felt like he hadn't eaten two bites yet, the steamed buns were gone, and the porridge in the bowl was almost bottomed out. Fortunately, Chen Guanshi had already prepared for Fatty Hou to cook enough porridge, but what he didn't expect was that there was The delicious white porridge has also boosted the sales of steamed buns.
"Old Zhou! There's not enough steamed buns!" At this time, someone took the lead and shouted.
"Why not enough? There are so many." Lao Zhou poked his head out from the corridor on the second floor. He was talking to Chen Jianhua in the upstairs office at the moment. They had already had breakfast.
"I'm not full, how can I work when I'm hungry?" the person downstairs said with a smile.
"You! Are you still hungry after eating four steamed buns per person on average?" At this time, Lao Zhou showed his true nature as a landlord and Lao Cai. This girl always knew how many steamed buns per person per day.
"Hungry..." Everyone shouted in unison, and some beat drums on the table with their hands.
Boss Duan looked left and right, and felt that if he didn't shout, he would appear out of the group, and the interests of the masses should be fought for by the masses, so he also beat the drums with his hands on the table, and shouted with his neck open and his mouth open. :"I'm hungry……"
"Sister-in-law Dongmei, are there any more steamed buns?" Luo Meng shouted at the warehouse where Wu Dongmei and the others were making steamed buns.The warehouse where steamed buns are made is next to the tofu shed, because the structure of the warehouse is not very ventilated, after Lao Zhou had someone repair the stove, he installed several exhaust fans.
"The big steamed bun is gone, will the small steamed bun be made?" Wu Dongmei responded.Today is Saturday, and they are making Bao Dahua's steamed buns right now.
"Success, bring out a few more baskets." After all, there are so many people, there are not many steamed buns in one basket, and it's really not enough if there are fewer.
"Oh!!!" The crowd cheered, and soon, the hot steamed buns were on the table again. These people filled their stomachs to the full, and then they washed the dishes and gathered together in groups. The team went to the ground.
Most of the people who come to Niuwangzhuang to work are divided into teams. Those who don’t have teams are also divided into teams by Chen Guanshi when they arrive at Niuwangzhuang. Participating together, the workload of picking cowpeas is not heavy, and only the team that Boss Duan is in is responsible for.
"Hi! Just finished eating, everyone, take it easy, and enter the combat state after 08:30." The captain burped while formulating a combat strategy.
"Hey, how many steamed buns did you eat just now?" the boy from the same team asked Boss Duan.
"..." Boss Duan counted with his fingers: "Nine."
"Hahaha! Big stomach king!" The boy laughed unkindly.
"The steamed buns at the back are small." Boss Duan tried to reason with him.
"Hahaha!"
"You guy, you didn't eat less yourself."
"Hahaha!"
"Stop laughing!"
"Hahaha! Big eater!"
"I have money and can afford it."
The wealthy Boss Duan was like a duck to water in the Niuwang Village. This guy's physical fitness is really good. When the combat effectiveness of many people in the team began to decline in the afternoon, he was still full of energy. As the main labor force of their team One, he was responsible for the transport work, moving the cowpea to the tricycle assigned to their team, transporting it to the courtyard, and handing it over to a special person for counting and weighing.
After a day of hard work, the per capita salary of their team was more than 90 and close to [-]. In order to express encouragement, Lao Zhou added a small jar of bayberry wine to them in addition to the normal food. After a night of sleep, I went back to busy work again the next day.
Soon, the weekend passed, and the team that came with him left Niuwangzhuang, but Boss Duan continued to stay, eating delicious meals every day, doing farm work in the field, living a regular and healthy life.
One day, when talking on the phone with A Bin, the deputy general manager of their clubhouse, A Bin asked him when he would go back. Boss Duan said that it would be a while later, and said: "A Bin, this place is really good. I feel peaceful and happy in my heart.”
After hanging up the phone, Ah Bin was in a bad mood, so he called Lao Yang in a panic: "Is our boss in Niuwangzhuang?"
"Niuwangzhuang? No, I just talked to Chen Jianhua on the phone this morning." Yang Cunbo said.
Hanging up the phone again, Ah Bin was completely dumbfounded...
"Abin, what's the matter?"
"Mom, what is the place that makes people feel peaceful and happy?"
"temple?"
"..."
"church?"
"..."
Within a few days, rumors spread privately in the clubhouse, saying that their boss couldn't think about it, maybe he was going to become a monk, what will happen to their clubhouse in the future, won't they just close down?No!Finding a good job is not easy these days!
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