Chapter 144 The best among men

Damn!

The crowd exploded again.

A guaranteed salary of 30,000 yuan a month, just to grow this kind of white flour?

Moreover, it may rise to 50,000 or even 100,000 after becoming skilled!

This is more profitable than being a boss.

You have to know that these villagers work hard in the chemical factory, and they can only make 4,000 yuan a month at most...

The villagers roared: "I am willing, I am willing!"

Zhou Xiaomei's family trembled.

Last night he said that he would find a job with a salary of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands for the villagers, and it turned out that he was not bragging!

I really shouldn't have laughed at him last night.

Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay."

"But if you want to work with me, you have to agree to one condition."

"This kind of white flour needs to be carefully cultivated and carefully cared for 24 hours, so you must move into the planting area."

"No problem." The villagers responded enthusiastically.

Ye Wudao: "Well, then there is no need for your village to exist, so tear it down."

The villagers suddenly realized.

It turns out that this 10 billion-dollar project of Love in the City is related to him!

He is indeed rich and powerful.

But they are worried again.

Worried that this is a conspiracy by Ye Wudao to make them agree to the demolition.

Ye Wudao saw the concerns of the villagers and said, "Don't worry that I will deceive you. We can sign the contract now, and I will advance you one year's salary."ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

"If you agree, come and sign this labor employment contract and demolition contract."

Being able to sign the contract and advance the salary in advance, the villagers' concerns disappeared immediately, and they rushed to sign enthusiastically.

30,000 a month, 300,000 a year, within three years, you will be a millionaire... Only a fool will miss the opportunity to become a millionaire!

Ye Wudao took a lot of effort to walk out of the crowd.

He walked up to Zhou Pingping, who was still standing there stupidly, and said, "Old Zhou, are you frozen?"

"No...no..." Zhou Pingping came back to his senses and said in fear.

He couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, that the cellmate who had been in prison with him for five years was so rich.

Now he didn't know how to get along with Ye Wudao.

"No, that's good." Ye Wudao took the contract that had been prepared long ago from Yao Xiazi and stuffed it into Zhou Pingping's arms: "Take a look at this contract, sign it if you are interested."

"What is this?" Zhou Pingping asked curiously.

Ye Wudao: "From now on, you will supervise the work of the villagers, with an annual salary of 10 million. Food, accommodation and marriage are provided."

Yao Xiazi was stunned.

Shen Shuai, who had always been serious and solemn, actually learned to joke... It's incredible.

Zhou Pingping was more shocked than Yao Xiazi.

Annual salary of 10 million!

He had no idea about 10 million, he only knew that he could never spend all that money in his lifetime!

Ye Wudao: "Okay, thank you for the wine last night, I'm leaving now, see you later."

"By the way, I'll give you another task. Let the villagers demolish their houses themselves, and each family will receive an additional subsidy of 10,000 yuan!"

He took the demolition contract and turned away.

Zhou Xiaomei and Zhou's mother also came up carefully.

Zhou's mother whispered: "Ping Ping, your friend is so rich, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

Zhou Ping Ping said coldly: "My friend is low-key and doesn't like to show off."

Zhou's mother was a little embarrassed and smiled: "Hehe, it's better to be low-key. I like low-key."

"By the way, Ping Ping, you said yesterday that you would introduce your sister to him..."

Zhou Xiaomei also begged: "Brother, invite him to dinner at home some other day, I will cook for him myself."

Zhou Ping Ping shook his head: "Forget it, he is just a labor camp prisoner, but he is not worthy of you."

"Besides, you have chosen Zhou Hu, he is not qualified to carry Zhou Hu's shoes."

Zhou's mother and Zhou Xiaomei's faces suddenly felt hot and painful.

Zhou Xiaomei sighed: "Alas, Zhou Hu is not even worthy of carrying his shoes."

Zhou Dianping said calmly: "You'd better not think about it."

"My buddy is a rare talent. He can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. His future achievements are limitless. We are not from the same world as him."

Zhou Xiaomei's face was full of disappointment.