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Chapter 76: Give enough time to work, it doesn't matter if you are a beast of burden

Chapter 76: Give enough time to work, it doesn't matter if you are a beast of burden

Having lived two lives, Wu Wei does not reject the growth of this kind of temperament.

After all, once this kind of temperament develops, Yang Qiaoqiao may very likely grow into a new-age woman with an independent personality.

I won't always say that someone is not worthy of me.

Of course, everything has two sides.

It is also possible that she will go to the other extreme and leave me one day when she grows strong enough.

Even so, Wu Wei would not stop her and Old Lady Zhao from learning and changing.

Otherwise, what is the essential difference between me and that old guy Xiao Decai?
Maybe it was because I saw so much money.

After Yang Qiaoqiao had served the food on the table, she finally remembered to ask, "Would you like to have a couple of drinks today?"

Wu Wei laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll get drunk and attract thieves?"

Yang Qiaoqiao said in a reassuring tone, "I know you won't get drunk and cause trouble."

Wu Wei still waved his hand: "Then I won't drink it either."

Then he picked up the chopsticks, put them on the table and said, "Eat, eat."

After dinner, Yang Qiaoqiao finished washing up.

After changing my coat, I went next door as usual.

If it only takes twenty-one days to develop good habits, then Qiaoqiao has definitely developed good study habits.

While Qiaoqiao was not at home, Wu Wei went to take a shower, and then picked up today's newspaper to read.

This is Qiaoqiao’s latest consumption habit.

Spend five cents a day to buy a newspaper and keep it there, even if you just glance at it.

Later she could use it to heat pots and light the stove, or at worst she could save it and sell it as scrap.

Most of the news in the newspaper was nothing new to Wu Wei.

The only thing worth noting is that the stock can now be publicly traded, and it is said that a Jing'an branch has been opened.

A small storefront.

Wu Wei knew that this small shop later gave birth to many legends.

But this stall, which only opened at the end of September, has no legends except for attracting a group of old investors who are eagerly looking for a chance to make a profit at the beginning of its opening.

What greeted these old guys was nothing but disappointment.

By the time I finished flipping through the newspaper, just over an hour had passed.

Wu Wei felt a little bored for the rest of the time.

Fortunately, after exactly two hours, Yang Qiaoqiao came back on time, jumping and skipping.

"I've been waiting for you. Check the accounts quickly so I can pay you tomorrow."

When it comes to putting her knowledge into practice, Yang Qiaoqiao is definitely more impatient than Wu Wei.

After an inventory, the wages of nearly twenty people, including the skilled workers and unskilled workers, as well as the material costs of Boss Cheng at both companies were all clearly listed.

Yang Qiaoqiao also followed suit and said, "Is it possible that even if you take the money back, not a single cent will go into your pocket?"

Wu Wei smiled and said, "Isn't there your wages? If it goes into your pocket, isn't it the same as going into my pocket?"

Although she said this lightly, Yang Qiaoqiao still felt a little aggrieved for Wu Wei's hard work during this period.

This silly girl, she had some emotions, all focused on herself.

Seeing this, Wu Wei had no choice but to joke: "Go take a shower quickly, I want to grind the mill."

Yang Qiaoqiao fled, saying as she ran: "Why are you pushing the mill? I need to look after the house."

Even so, Yang Qiaoqiao still couldn't escape the fate of being pushed.

Even after being pushed to the point of being completely paralyzed, she was still able to muster up the energy to listen to the noise outside.

Let Wu Wei fall into a deep sleep, making soft snoring sounds.

Fortunately, the night was peaceful.

The previous burglary did not happen again.

I woke up early in the morning and it was bright.

Living in the county town has this advantage, at least you don't have to get up early like in the village. Because the land is only the size of a palm, it doesn't take long to reach it on a 28-inch bicycle.

No need to get up early.

After breakfast, the two of them went straight to the family quarters of the meat processing factory.

When they arrived, Zhai Ke and Master Gao's men were all there and were preparing to start work.

As soon as he saw Wu Wei coming, he couldn't help but move closer.

A look of anticipation that good things are about to happen.

After all, Zhai Ke went back last night and had heard about the factory paying the wages.

Naturally, everyone was looking forward to when they would receive their wages.

Seeing this, Wu Wei decided not to keep the matter in suspense.

He got straight to the point and said, "It seems you all know. Yes, today we will pay you! Line up and come one by one."

The wages are the same as those in the factory, and are also paid on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After a while, the wages were paid.

Wu Wei didn't even take out the remaining money.

He pulled Zhai Ke over and said privately, "The master still hopes to lay wooden floors on the second floor in the future. You should be mentally prepared."

As soon as Zhai Ke got the money, he said indifferently, "As long as I am paid enough, I don't mind working like a slave."

This pursuit!

Wu Wei didn't say anything more. He turned around and went to the convenience store to make a phone call, asking Boss Cheng to come over and get the money.

Boss Cheng had no choice but to bring over another box of Moutai.

These days a whole box of Moutai contains 12 bottles.

He had no choice. If he had settled the matter yesterday, he would have been able to deal with the two Huazi.

But now it is divided into two times, and he has to make these two trips.

It was hard for Boss Cheng not to think too much.

When Wu Wei saw the 12 bottles of Moutai in the box, he was also shocked by Boss Cheng's investment.

Just this box of Moutai, in 20 or 30 years, its price would no longer be able to be covered by the material fees that Boss Cheng receives today.

Shocked, Wu Wei simply pushed all the remaining money over.

"It's all here. Please order some first. I didn't keep any."

Boss Cheng was just about to take inventory when he heard this and said, "How about you keep some for later use?"

Wu Wei waved his hand: "I'd better drink your Moutai and have a sweet dream. Dreams can bring you anything."

After sending Boss Cheng away, Wu Wei felt relieved again.

Just as I was about to go to the factory, Aunt Wang, who hadn't received her wages for long, came to see me.

"Why, Aunt Wang, is there a problem with the wages?"

Aunt Wang quickly shook her head and waved her hand, saying, "The wages are fine, every penny is clear. I mainly want to ask Boss Wu if he is still short of people. Someone in my village blocks my door every day to ask."

Wu Wei spread his hands in embarrassment and said, "No need for the time being, Aunt Wang, you have seen it too."

Then, seeing that the other party was about to leave in disappointment, he did not forget to remind her: "Aunt Wang, if you don't want to be blocked at the door any longer, don't tell her that you got paid today when you go back."

But how could this be concealed in such an impoverished rural area?
You can find out clearly which family has cooked meat today and which family has fried fish before dinner is over.

Not to mention something as big as paying wages.

So when Aunt Wang came home carrying half a pound of meat, Xiao Lan became indignant when she learned the news.

She pointed at her husband Yang Gang and cursed him.

"Look, Qiaoqiao is your biological sister, that should be your wages."

"No, maybe if you go, you might get more!"

"Now all the money has been earned by outsiders..."

(End of this chapter)

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