Chapter 323 Second Uncle's Reminder

Hou Daliang sighed: "It's not an outsider. Didn't my Xiao Chuang lose money in business last year? He has been in business for so many years. He is tired and doesn't want to do it anymore. He wants to find a unit to work. Xiao Chuang has done business, so he should If you see a suitable position in your company, you can arrange it. Anyway, this is my brother, so you can trust it."

Xu Laosan followed and said: "That's right, our family runs a business. We have no money to contribute, and we can only contribute people if we can't help. Later, I will ask my family, Juanjuan, to quit her job and go to help you too. Juanjuan has been an accountant for many years, and she is very good at calculating accounts."

Song Ben is a face-saving, loyal, and carefree person.

If he was the boss of Hetu Machinery, and the elders in the village spoke up, he would definitely bite the bullet and agree.

But Song Song has the final say on Hetu Machinery. Even if Song Ben is the second boss, he would not dare to make decisions for Song Song in these matters. He knows very well that Song Song does not like to arrange people randomly in the company.

I still remember that the daughter-in-law of a leader's family was forced to work in the company. Song Song just gave that woman a nice name to engage in online sales, and she didn't open a store for half a year.Song Song never thought of arranging her under a normal organizational structure, and he didn't have any restrictions on her at ordinary times. He just spent money to support her and didn't let her add to the chaos.

Song Ben didn't dare to agree indiscriminately, and prevaricated: "I don't care about arranging people, I have to ask Wazi."

Hou Daliang was obviously unhappy, and curled his lips and said: "Aren't you also the boss of the company? You are also Wazi's cousin. If you say it will work, it will be done. How dare Wazi disobey you?"

Song Ben smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Hou, I'm really not the boss of the company. In the company, I'm just a wage earner, and I have to listen to my son."

Xu Laosan was also a little annoyed: "Da Ben, tell me, it's not easy for you to start a business. We pay money when we can, and send people when we can. We want to help you more. Don't meet me in the future. It’s difficult, fellow villagers, you won’t see us even when you look up, then you’ll blame us folks for not helping you when the time comes.”

"Yes, yes, you are all right. I will talk to Wazi about this later, but I don't know what is good or bad, right?" At this point, Song Ben was already a little annoyed, but he couldn't say anything more, so he could only continue prevaricate.

Although Song Weijun sat aside and didn't speak, one could tell from his expression that he was full of satisfaction.

In the past, people in the village said that Song Song's college education was in vain, and that he earned more than a boy who just graduated from junior high school and joined the society. This made Song Weijun very angry every time.

Although Song Weijun always said that money cannot explain everything when speaking to the outside world, in rural areas, many people just like to use income to judge whether a person is doing well or not. Until something goes wrong, no one will talk to you about your quality and sentiment.

Now, Song Song is the boss, with hundreds of employees under him. The former poker friends put down their face to find a way out for their children. Song Weijun feels that Song Song has really given him face, and he has face!
At this time, Song Song had come to the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw Ge Guiqin was busy cooking.

However, it was different from Song Weijun's thinking. Ge Guiqin was tired after a day's car ride. She just wanted to cook a pot of noodles to deal with it, but she didn't want to cook.

Ge Guiqin was already resentful, and she didn't go to see Song Weijun after returning home, because she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and really not give Song Weijun face in public.

But who knows, the old man's overreaching is really too much!

Song Songdao: "Mom, you are quite tired too, you should go back and have a rest first, I will arrange the meal tonight."

"Is the noodles still cooked?"

The water in the cauldron has already boiled, and the dried noodles have been unpacked, so cooking the noodles is just a matter of starting.

Song Songdao: "Cook it, but don't be in a hurry, let's do it when we are going to eat, or it will become a mess after a long time."

Ge Guiqin didn't understand: "Boy, our place is too remote, but we can't order takeaway, what kind of food are you going to get?"

Song Song smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, I have my own way."

After persuading Ge Guiqin to leave, Song Song began to get busy.

When walking towards the kitchen just now, Song Song had already seen that Song Ben had put all their New Year's goods in the warehouse on the first floor, and there were a lot of ready-to-eat things in there.

Salted duck eggs and sausages can be placed on a platter; the salted duck can be chopped directly, and it can be eaten after a little heat. It is a hard dish; the lion's head has to be steamed in a pot, put in a large bowl, and sprinkle with chopped green onions , the quality is definitely not bad; the nut gift package includes two bags of broad beans and peanuts, even if it is a snack...

Needless to say, according to Song Song's idea of ​​preparation, a large table of dishes was prepared in a short time, but there were no vegetarian dishes, and I felt tired of hearing about it.

But it doesn't matter. During the Chinese New Year, meat and vegetables are served, which shows that it is important, and others can't pick out the ceremony.

Not long after the meal was ready, Song Weiming and Liu Qiao came over with their ancestors.

Grandma's health is getting worse and worse. Seeing that she is struggling to walk now, Song Song feels very uncomfortable.

I still remember that when I was a child, my grandma would always leave delicious food for him. During holidays, she would secretly take out money from the bag sewn on her underwear to give him money, for fear that Song Weijun and Ge Guiqin would take it away.

Grandma gave Song Song the New Year's money for real, unlike other elders who gave money in front of Song Song's parents, just for personal favor.

In the blink of an eye, after so many years, grandma's health is getting worse and worse, and I don't know how many years to live, which makes Song Song very unhappy.

Song Song first helped grandma go to the living room to sit down, holding grandma's hand and talking.

Grandma's deafness is getting worse, no matter what Song Song says, she can get distracted.

Grandpa and grandson, you talk about yours, and I talk about mine, and they can talk happily.

In fact, chatting is secondary, just for companionship.

Song Weiming waited nearby for a cigarette, and then called Song Song aside. They were obviously a family member, but he was so polite that he repeatedly said that Song Song was Song Ben's benefactor, which made Song Song feel very awkward.

In fact, you can understand it when you think about it. Song Song is equivalent to pulling Song Ben from the abyss to the peak, which is comparable to the grace of reinvention. In addition, Song Weiming is a person who is very emotional and grateful. He never feels that who is good to whom is reasonable As it should, so facing Song Song, he didn't know how to repay him at all, so he could only say these words.

It's not so much a thank you, it's more like venting your inner emotions, otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable.

After saying thank you, Song Weiming sighed, and said to Song Song: "Boy, you and Daben must have suffered a lot in doing such a big business this year, I know it all. But in the eyes of outsiders, you are very successful It's easy. If you make money and have the ability, you should help your neighbors and folks. You have to be mentally prepared in advance, don't say how good your business is, someone will definitely ask you to borrow money or arrange a job. It's so difficult for you I have survived, but I can’t do a good business, and I was disturbed by these people. Anyone who has some skills, even if they face their own family, who will reach out to eat? You must remember!”

 A business trip this afternoon, so an early update.

  Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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