The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"How hot is it?"

Ye Qiu was taken aback, this result was beyond his expectation, the proposed 2 yuan rice bowl and free lunch plan were all to help the company eliminate the negative impact.

"I can't say that, you'll know it after watching TV today." Mi Le thought for a long time, but couldn't describe it anymore, so he had to say this.

"I don't have a TV here." Ye Qiu said speechlessly.

"Okay, anyway, you made a lot of money." Mi Le said enviously, the scene yesterday was really hot, how much money Ye Qiu has to make, he must be able to buy several Hermes bags, "Yes, I still want to ask you something."

"What is it?" Ye Qiu was taken aback.

"Do you intend to come to our TV station as a publicity consultant with an annual salary of 200,000!" Mi Le seemed to be afraid that Ye Qiu would not agree, and hurriedly said, "I don't have to ask you to come to work, or I want you to be a famous name. We'll ask for your opinion."

Ye Qiu was surprised and said, "Reporter Mi, you all think highly of me, don't you think I'm just a name with an annual salary of 200,000?"

"I still feel less."

That's what Mi Le thinks in his heart. Ye Qiu is definitely a genius in this industry. The ideas he came up with are quite perfect, and there is the ability of the city government behind it. It's too late for the TV station to win over Ye Qiu.

"Well, let me think about it." Ye Qiu thought for a while and said.

"What are you thinking about? You can get 200,000 yuan just by being famous!" Mi Le said with a bit of heartache. Her own annual salary is only a few hundred thousand yuan. "Are you a friend? If you are a friend, then promise to come down, or I won't help you in the future." gone."

When Ye Qiu heard this, he had no choice but to agree: "That's fine, but the annual salary of 200,000 won't be used. If there is anything I can do, I can help you. After all, you have helped me a lot."

Mi Le was quite surprised when he heard this. Even the bosses of those companies would not just say no to the 200,000 yuan.

Even she herself sometimes does things that violate professional ethics for money.

Just like the third son of Tianguang Real Estate last time, Cheng Xiaoqiang wanted to rob a civilian girl but was reported by passers-by for his bravery. She later charged 200,000 yuan, which was regarded as a hush money.

Thinking of this, she admired Ye Qiu in her heart: "No, the money will definitely be given to you, even if it is a name. Look at the current construction industry, you can get ten dollars for just a certificate." Tens of thousands a year. How much is your bank account, and then our TV station’s finances will be transferred to you every month.”

"That's fine."

Ye Qiu said briskly, reporting his bank card account number.

Mi Le said, and was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Village Chief Ye, your village is the production area of ​​Yushan Hawthorn, right?"

"Uh... yes." Ye Qiu was taken aback.

"I have something to ask you." Mi Le suddenly whispered, "Which supplier did you sell the Yushan Hawthorn in your village to?"

"What's the matter? It seems to be sold at Shanshan Fruit Supermarket." Ye Qiu just wanted to say that he sold it, but after thinking about it, he changed the term.

Mi Le said: "I have a good friend who lost his job last time because of the hype at the Shanshan Fruit Supermarket and stayed at home all the time."

Ye Qiu suddenly seeped cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a dry smile, "Well, what do you want to do with him?"

Mi Le said bitterly: "Of course it is to avenge my friend. I want to expose the true face of his hype. Uh, although the Yushan hawthorn is delicious, but the revenge of my girlfriends cannot be avoided!"

Ye Qiu wiped off his cold sweat: "Well, I can't tell you about that. You see, they are also doing business with our village, right? If they find out, there is nowhere to sell the hawthorn in our village."

Mi Le said: "Your village can actually sell it yourself! Now that Yushan hawthorn has become famous, you will definitely earn more by selling it yourself!"

"That's not good." Ye Qiu said with a guilty conscience, "No matter what, they developed it all by themselves, and we signed a contract. It would be so immoral if we did that."

Mi Le bewitched: "How big is the loss in the contract? I think the sales of hawthorns in the fruit shop cost tens of millions."

Ye Qiu talked all kinds of things, and finally settled the matter. Mi Le, for his sake, didn't plan to trouble "that person".

"It's such a coincidence, I'd better stay away from Reporter Mi in the future."

Ye Qiu shook his head, then went to the grocery store.

Zhao Meifen was sitting behind the table knitting sweaters. Now that the weather was getting colder, neither Zhao Xiner nor Zhao Meier had any warm clothes, so they happened to be in a hurry to knit two.

"Aunt Meifen." Ye Qiu greeted her.

When Zhao Meifen saw Ye Qiu, her eyes lit up, and she greeted, "Ye Qiu, come here, try this."

"Um?"

Ye Qiu was taken aback, and walked over.

Zhao Meifen put down her work, then took out a knitted sweater from a box next to her, and gestured towards Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu scratched his head: "Aunt Meifen, what is this?"

"Auntie knitted it for you, see if it fits." Zhao Meifen looked at Ye Qiu eagerly.

Ye Qiu's heart warmed up.

He has never felt much maternal love since he was a child. Apart from Aunt Wang, Zhao Meifen is the second one who made him feel it.

You know, he followed his grandfather, and that big bastard knew that he was forced to practice martial arts all day long, and later he followed another master, who only knew that he was forced to cook all day long, and he didn't think about his weak heart at all. .

Of course, this is also a result of his powerful perverted mind, after all, he has been tortured since he was a child.

"That's fine."

Ye Qiu nodded, did not refuse Zhao Meifen's kindness, put it on and tried it on, and it fit quite well, boasting: "Aunt Meifen, your craftsmanship is nothing to say, and this sweater is all handmade, I think it can sell for 10,000 yuan !"

"You child, why is your mouth so sweet?"

Zhao Meifen covered her mouth and laughed lightly, she looked at Ye Qiu with satisfaction in her eyes, like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, hmm, this kid's figure is like a clothes hanger, as long as he dresses nicely, his image will come out .

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Aunt Meifen, thank you."

"It's okay, you've helped our family so much, it's just a piece of clothing." Zhao Meifen waved her hand.

Ye Qiu put on the clothes and didn't intend to take them off, so he put the camouflage jacket on his body.

Zhao Meifen looked a little speechless, how much this guy likes camouflage uniforms, why has he been wearing them since he came back, she wondered if Ye Qiu had been wearing this one all the time, but it didn't smell much.

"Aunt Meifen, let me get some snacks."

"Okay, take whatever you want."

Zhao Meifen said, the things in this grocery store were originally purchased by Ye Qiu, so naturally she would not have any objections.

Ye Qiu wandered around the grocery store, picked out a bag of potato chips, a biscuit and a bottle of milk.