The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu said: "It's like this. Director Sun's factory is still a long way from here, and our side is also short of management talents, so I want you to continue to be the factory director."

This was agreed upon by both of them. After all, it was impossible for Sun Qin to manage two factories by himself.

Qian Rong was stunned: "Let me be the director of the factory?"

Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Yes, you have managed for so many years, and you have quite a lot of experience, and if another person came to manage it, I am afraid that the workers will not be used to it, so I would like to ask Village Chief Qian to help me with this."

Qian Rong's face was excited. If he could not leave, he would not want to leave. After all, this place is his whole life's painstaking effort. He hurriedly thanked: "Mr. Ye, this is no help. I also want to thank you for allowing me to stay."

Ye Qiu said: "We have also considered the salary..."

Qian Rong waved his hand directly: "It's okay if you don't give it to me. After I pay off the 500,000, I still have a lot left. I can't use it up!"

Ye Qiu heard Sun Qin talk about Qian Rong in the past few days, and knew that his son and daughter-in-law passed away a few years ago, and there was only one grandson and his wife in the family.

So he said: "Mr. Qian, the salary is still required. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your grandson. The child may not have a lot of expenses now, but when he goes to junior high school, high school, and university, he will pay for it." If you want to get married in the future, it will cost you a lot.”

Qian Rong thought about it, and hesitated for a while: "That doesn't need to be too much."

Ye Qiu said: "How about setting 10,000 a month first?"

Qian Rong shook his head as soon as he heard it: "Too much. In the past, I couldn't make that much money even if the factory was profitable."

It can be seen from this that Qian Rong is a very simple and authentic mountain villager, and it is reassuring for such a person to do things.

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Cunjiang Qian, the salary of 10,000 yuan is not free. If you think it's too much, then just help us manage the factory."

Qian Rong didn't know what to say. He held Ye Qiu's hand and said gratefully, "Mr. Ye, thank you so much."

"No, as I said, just help us manage the factory more."

"I promise to do it!"

Qian Rong said firmly.

The situation in Changrong Village was also settled, because Qian Rong continued to serve as the director of the factory, and the workers didn't have any objections, so they put into intense work that day.

The management is also the same as before, but now that wages and overtime pay are raised, the motivation of each worker is directly raised.

On the first day of taking over, there was not even any confusion, but a lot of productivity was improved.

This made Qian Rong sigh, this is called a management method.

Although he has been the factory manager for decades, he is still far behind Ye Qiu in this respect.

Sun Qin then found Ye Qiu again: "Ye Qiu, the order from your online store has already exceeded 1 million. According to this speed, it may take us more than ten days to complete it. This is not counting the orders that will increase in the future. Do you want to buy other factories?"

Ye Qiu thought for a while and said, "Now it's because of the advertising effect that there are so many orders. After the heat is over, the number of orders will be reduced. If we buy another company, the production capacity will probably be redundant in the future. "

Sun Qin said: "In fact, we can also take over the work of other companies for the redundant production line."

Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment and said, "No need, let's go with the current situation."

Sun Qin smiled charmingly: "That's fine, anyway, you are the big boss and you have the final say."

Ye Qiu chuckled: "Then sister Qin, please massage me, my legs are a little sore."

Sun Qin rolled her eyes, stared fiercely and said, "What did you say?"

Ye Qiu quickly laughed: "It's nothing, I said I'll massage it for you."

"That doesn't work either!"

Sun Qin stared, then blushed and whispered, "Go to my house at night, and I'll press it for you."

The implication of this sentence is too strong.

What do you do at home at night, what else can you do besides massage?

Ye Qiu blushed when he thought of this old man, and said shyly, "That's fine, we can make an appointment another day."

Unexpectedly, Sun Qin's face turned even redder, and she yelled: "Stinky rascal!"

Then he stepped on his high heels and went to watch the workers at work in the factory.

"What are you scolding me for? Did I say something wrong?"

"And you didn't ask me to go. Alas, people are too good to be tired, and they will shine wherever they go."

Ye Qiu stroked his hair and was speechless. He twisted his buttocks and left Changrong Village to go back to the village.

...

At night, in a bar in Tianguang City.

The chaotic singing, women's screams, and men's yelling and cursing combined into a chaotic symphony to rampage in the bar, stimulating everyone's adrenal hormones.

The women in hot clothes are struggling to twist their water snake-like waists, long white legs, and seductive curves on the dance floor, making the male animals covet each and every one of them. They dance close to their faces with green eyes, and touch their hands from time to time. cheap.

The lights were dim, and in such an ambiguous atmosphere, the women didn't care, and some bold men and women even saw the right thing, and went directly to the private room of the bar to vent their desires.

At this time, in the booth in the corner.

Xue Juncai was lying on the sofa wearing a mask and peaked cap, his eyes were not very good-looking, since he was kicked out by the Clover Studio last time, he was directly banned from entering by the studio, so many insiders who knew the news secretly joked He is quite a lot.

"Brother Xue, haha, why don't you play together?"

A man with messy hair in a black leather jacket came over with his arms around two women.

The two women wore tight-fitting evening gowns, which set off their hot figures, with openings at the neckline and waist, white and snowy.

Even Xue Juncai couldn't help but look at it a few more times. He has to say that this kind of clothes is really tempting, and now he has the urge to put the two women to death on the spot.

Tang Yang hugged the two women, sat in front of Xue Juncai and said with a smile: "Brother Xue, you don't seem very happy, what's the matter, let my younger brother help you relieve your worries, don't say much else, take a few photos I can still do it."

Tang Yang, twenty-seven years old, commonly known as a paparazzi, has deep attainments in stalking and candid filming. Many first-hand information about the private lives of celebrities are uploaded from him.

Xue Juncai snorted coldly and said, "Nonsense, otherwise what would I do with you?"

Tang Yang chuckled, Xue Jun didn't say that he also found out what made this master unhappy, patted the woman beside him and said, "Xiao Shuang, go and stay with Brother Xue." Xiao Shuangmei smiled, So she got up and sat next to Xue Juncai, leaning directly on his body and coquettishly said: "Brother Xue, tell Xiaoshuang, who is so courageous to make you unhappy."