Miracle Doctor Little Farmer

When Zhao Baliang came to Zhou Ting's house again, some villagers ran over curiously, but they all came to inquire about the news, and they didn't bring their own local chickens. After all, seventy-one acquisitions, the price is a little unbelievable.

"Fujun, do you really have seventy-one local chickens?" Niu Deshui was the first batch of villagers to rush over, and when he saw the sign erected in front of Zhou Fujun's house, he asked.

Pointing to the sign, Zhou Fujun asked, "Look, what's written on it?"

Niu Deshui said. Although he doesn't read much, he still knows the four big characters on this brand.

"Then what are you asking? Hurry up and go home and catch chickens!" Zhou Fujun is in a hurry, it hasn't opened yet!

At this time, someone saw Zhao Baliang coming, and hurriedly surrounded him: "Baliang, do you really want to buy local chickens?"

"That's right, I brought all the money." With that, Zhao Baliang took out the 20,000 yuan that had been prepared a long time ago and put it on the table.

In the countryside, it is definitely better to speak directly with money than any advertisement. After all, the money is real, can it be fake?"

Saying that, Niu Deshui was the first to run home, this good thing must not be missed.

After Niu Deshui, most of the villagers also went straight home, and quickly grabbed their own local chickens and sold them.

After a while, the villagers who came to sell local chickens surrounded Zhou Fujun's house. The scene was chaotic, and it can really be described as chickens flying and dogs jumping. Zhou Ting thought about it, and said loudly: "Please line up, take care of your own local chicken ......"

Zhou Ting shouted three times in a row, but no one listened, and the scene was still so chaotic. Zhao Baliang had to stand on the chair and repeat Zhou Ting's words loudly, and then added: "If everyone is still so messy, then I won't buy it!"

Sure enough, this trick was useful, and the originally chaotic scene suddenly quieted down, and the villagers spontaneously began to line up. Because it was the first day of acquisition, Zhao Baliang and Zhou Fujun's family were all in battle.

Zhou Ting is responsible for recording, Zhao Baliang is responsible for giving money, and Zhou Fujun and Zheng Yuefen are responsible for keeping the local chickens caught by the villagers at home.

After working all afternoon and purchasing more than 100 local chickens, Zhou Fujun's family really couldn't let go. His backyard is now full of locked chickens, flying everywhere and making a mess of the backyard.

"That's not going to work. Zhao Baliang said, and immediately stopped the acquisition.

When Zhao Baliang stopped, the villagers immediately became anxious: "Baliang, why don't you take it? "After all, a local chicken costs 70 yuan, and the temptation is still great for villagers who have no income except for land.

"Folks, I'm really sorry, there's no place to put it. We'll go ahead tomorrow, okay? I'll apologize to everyone. As he spoke, Zhao Baliang bowed.

Zhao Baliang said so, what else could the villagers say, so they had to carry their own local chickens and go back. Fortunately, the villagers only caught four or five by themselves, which is not much, otherwise, the villagers' grievances must be very heavy.

"Baliang, when will this local chicken be taken away?" Zhou Fujun asked when Zhao Baliang and Zhou Fujun's family sat together to discuss the solution. These local chickens are fighting and barking in the backyard, and his backyard is simply unsightly.

"Uncle Fu Jun is really embarrassed. This time the preparation is not sufficient, you can rest assured, I will definitely compensate. Zhao Baliang knew that he was not fully prepared this time, and he was not ready to store these local chickens, so he began to buy them.

Now it's okay, all those local chickens are locked up in the backyard of Zhou Fujun's house, which leads to the miserable situation in the backyard of Zhou Fujun's house, not to mention everywhere, those roosters are still fighting, and there are chickens crowing in the backyard from time to time.

"Baliang, what are you talking about? When these chickens are transported away, just clean them, we rural people, don't pay attention to those. Zhou Fujun hurriedly said: "However, eight taels, so many local chickens, crowded in a small space, it is easy to get sick." So, be sure to sell it as soon as possible.

"Uncle Fujun, I know. As he spoke, Zhao Baliang hurriedly took out the business card that Liu Yun gave him and called Wei Hao, the manager of the purchasing department of Haoshi. Zhao Baliang talked about the situation on the phone, and Wei Hao hurriedly said: "Liu Dong has already explained, I will send a car over tomorrow." "

Okay, then it's troublesome Manager Wei. Wei Hao's answer was a reassuring pill for Zhao Baliang.

"Eight taels, we have to think of a different way. Zhou Ting, who had not spoken, said: "Now this acquisition method is not good, not only is it not efficient, but it is easy to have problems." "

Do you have any good ideas?" Zhao Baliang looked at Zhou Ting and asked.

After organizing the language, Zhou Ting said: "I think so, do you think it's okay? Let's go door-to-door to buy local chickens, but these local chickens are still temporarily fostered in the villagers' homes, and when Haoshi sends people to collect these local chickens, let's catch these local chickens from the villagers......"

Zhou Ting said her own method, Zhao Baliang felt that it was feasible, at least it was much more convenient than the current acquisition method. Therefore, Zhao Baliang said: "Okay, let's continue to buy some in a while." "

OK. Zhou Ting also wanted to try this method, and after discussing with Zhao Baliang, the two began to come to the door to buy. Zhao Baliang's acquisition of local chickens, the villagers all knew, when Zhao Baliang and Zhou Ting came to the door, they said their intentions, and the villagers were very happy.

First, determine the number of local chickens that the villagers want to sell, and then Zhao Baliang pays. After the villagers received the money, they signed. The next day, Zhao Baliang brought people to catch chickens. This saves a lot of trouble.

After acquiring more than 40 local chickens, Zhao Baliang paused. First, there are enough of them, and Liu Yun also said that the stewed local chickens are freshly killed, which can ensure the freshness of the chicken. Therefore, the number of purchases they make each time is not too much, and the second reason is naturally because this is also the first attempt, and Zhao Baliang is worried about problems.

"Zhou Ting, thank you so much today. After Zhou Ting's family finished reconciling, Zhao Baliang said to Zhou Ting sincerely.

Smiling at Zhao Baliang, Zhou Ting said: "Why do you say thank you? You give me a salary, I will work for you, it is right."

"Anyway, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'd be in a hurry. Zhao Baliang spoke again. Today, fortunately, Zhou Ting came up with a way, otherwise she would not have to trouble dying if she bought local chickens in the future.

"Hmph, after talking for a long time, you haven't said how to calculate my salary!" Zhou Ting suddenly remembered that she had been busy for a long time, and Zhao Baliang hadn't said how to calculate her salary for herself!

As for how to calculate Zhou Ting's salary, Zhao Baliang was a little embarrassed, how much is appropriate? After all, Zhao Baliang had never hired a college student like Zhou Ting. You can't be like Sun Guilan and them, eighty a day, right?"

"Why don't you take a chicken, and I'll give you a commission of ten yuan?" Zhao Baliang felt that Zhou Ting could earn thirty yuan for every time she bought a chicken, so it was also appropriate to give Zhou Ting ten yuan as a commission.

Glancing at Zhao Baliang in shock, Zhou Ting asked, "Zhao Baliang, are you crazy?"

"What? Why am I crazy?" Zhao Baliang asked puzzled.

"If you buy a local chicken, you give me a commission of ten yuan, then I can't earn one or two thousand a day. Zhou Ting said in shock. For these two thousand, you can hire a person in the city to do a month's work. If there is no special relationship with Zhao Baliang, Zhou Ting can accept it calmly, but Zhao Baliang has "ideas" about herself, and she absolutely can't accept it.

"What's wrong with that?" Zhao Baliang said: "I don't do anything, I earn more than you."

After Zhao Baliang finished speaking, Zhou Ting was simply mad, it was really more popular than people! However, this money should also be earned by Zhao Baliang. If there is no Zhao Baliang, the villagers' local chickens can't be sold at such a high price, speaking of which, the villagers have to thank Zhao Baliang.

"In this way, according to the general salary standard, three thousand a month. Zhou Ting also roughly knows the wage standard in the city, and her work is not tired, three thousand is about the same.

Zhou Ting only needs three thousand, but Zhao Baliang felt that it was a little less, so he said: "Three thousand is a bit less, what about five thousand?"

"......" Zhou Ting was speechless for a while, is there such a boss? Other bosses are thinking about lowering the wages of employees, and they can't wait for employees to work for free. Zhao Baliang is good, thinking that the law should raise his salary!

"Okay, since you, the boss, are not distressed, then why don't I? Five thousand is five thousand." Zhou Ting didn't want to entangle with Zhao Baliang in this matter, so she agreed.

"Okay, that's five thousand dollars, your salary this month. Zhao Baliang touched his pocket, counted out five thousand yuan, and handed it to Zhou Ting. This is the money in his own hands and the money left over from today's purchase of local chickens, combined, more than 5,000 points.

"......" was speechless again, how could anyone pay wages first and then work. However, Zhao Baliang was a little careful, and Zhou Ting still knew: "Baliang, I can warn you, you are not allowed to use the name of work to please me, nor are you allowed to pursue me, otherwise you will give me 50,000 yuan, and I will not work for you!"

I will never mention this until the road in the village is repaired. Zhao Baliang said with an oath.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. Zhao Baliang's answer, Zhou Ting was quite satisfied. However, Zhou Ting was faintly worried, according to Zhao Baliang's speed of making money, it was too easy to build roads, should she think of some other way

......?" Zhou Ting, I ...... I have something for you. Zhao Baliang suddenly looked at Zhou Ting and said.

Looking at Zhao Baliang suspiciously, Zhou Ting asked, "What?"

Glancing at Zhou Ting again, Zhao Baliang swallowed his saliva and said, "The buttons of your clothes are open." After speaking, Zhao Baliang didn't wait for Zhou Ting to react, stood up and ran.

Looking down at her clothes, Zhou Ting found that the buttons had been opened several times, Zhao Baliang, a stinky rascal, had already found out, why didn't he tell himself!

Standing up, in the direction of Zhao Baliang's escape, Zhou Ting scolded loudly: "Zhao Baliang, you stinky rascal!" Unfortunately, at this time, Zhao Baliang had already run away.