Becoming a Rich Man from Siberia

The name Alexander is a very common name in Luosha country, which means guardian.

And the image of Luosha people is quite appropriate to this name.

For example, the Luosha man who is working in front of him.

When Ye Feng and Petrov found him, this man was working as a temporary repairman in a car repair shop.

Because there is no work in the fields recently, he, a farmer, has to come out to do odd jobs.

But it is always unstable.

So when Uncle Petrov contacted him, Alexander agreed without much thought.

A newly opened farm, with his own abilities, he can make some stable income in it.

And it is said that the owner of the farm was buying guns, and he happens to be an expert in this.

Alexander stood in front of Ye Feng with a serious face. He is more than 1.9 meters tall, with explosive muscles. Yes, he looks like a brown bear standing up.

"Boss, hello, I am Alexander!"

Ye Feng said:

"Uncle Peter has told me about your situation. Are you willing to come to my farm? I can give you a salary of 45,000 rubles in the early stage, and I can increase your salary and give you bonuses depending on your situation later."

Alexander was stunned for a moment. Petrov said on the phone that the new boss was very generous, but he didn't expect him to be so generous.

He gave him a salary of 45,000 rubles without asking anything when they met.

You should know that his monthly income is only 3,000 at most now, and sometimes he can't even get 3,000.

He never thought that he would go to work on the farm one day, although he is a farmer now.

But he was not like that before. His best friends are now basically mercenaries in the Middle East and Africa.

Although that kind of life is exciting, he got tired of it when he was a special forces soldier. He doesn't like to lick blood on the edge of a knife.

I just don't know if this boss will be as disgusting as the bosses he met before, revealing the ugly face of a capitalist everywhere.

If it's still the same, he will have to find another job.

He looked at the young boss. Although he looked very thin, there was always a calm smile on his face.

Unconsciously, he was infected

"I do, boss!"

Ye Feng and Petrov drove Alexander to the farm again.

"Alexander, you will follow Uncle Petrov and manage the basic operations of the farm."

"Good boss"

"Also, I heard Uncle Peter say that you were a special forces soldier before, so your shooting skills are also very good, right?"

Alexander learned from Petrov that the boss seemed to be very interested in shooting, so he quickly replied:

"Yes, I used to be an ace sniper, and I am very familiar with all kinds of firearms!"

Ye Feng snapped his fingers,"That's good, you will also be my shooting coach part-time in the future. I bought so many bullets, and I don't want them to be left to gather dust."

"Uh, sometimes when I go out, you can be my bodyguard and driver"

"Of course, if you want to make more money, you can also stir-fry pine nuts or go fishing when you have nothing to do. Both of these currently have rewards."

"As long as we work hard on our farm, we will definitely get a high salary!"

Alexander had no objection, and had a new understanding of the generosity of the new boss.

Moreover, this boss was different from the Chinese people he had met before. The Chinese people he had met before always liked to talk in a roundabout way, but this boss was straightforward and didn't talk nonsense at all.

He patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, boss, these are all trivial matters. Everything is up to you!"

Ye Feng was very satisfied with his attitude. What he feared most was that some people were arrogant because of their talents. They looked down on everyone because of their abilities.

Ye Feng didn't like this kind of thorn. He never looked for employees to make himself uncomfortable.

And Alexander abided by the duty of an employee.

"Work hard, I have high hopes for you. When our farm develops in the future, your harvest will be proportional to your efforts!"

After explaining this to Alexander, Ye Feng remembered what he had said to Petrov a few days ago. He asked Petrov to find a few fishing boats.

"Uncle Peter, I asked you to find your fishing boat. Did you find it?

Uncle Peter said with a smile:

"Found it, there will never be a shortage of fishing boats in Lake Baikal!"

"The people I found were all my relatives, who were quite reliable."

In a couple of days, the reviewers of JD.com will arrive. They must have a few fishing boats and some catches to decorate the storefront.

Also, they need to build a cold storage room and a slaughtering production line so that the reviewers of JD.com can shoot good-looking promotional videos.

Without good publicity, no matter how good your product is, it will be useless.

Now it has become an era where good wine needs to be hidden in a remote alley.

"You must remember to make them wear work clothes and ensure good hygiene in the farm production process, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

""Okay, boss, actually Vera has already said these things in the past two days. She is in charge of many things."

Ye Feng was a little surprised. It turned out that Vera had already said hello in advance. This girl is indeed a top student.

She has good understanding!

Jingdong's model is the most in his heart. Ye Feng only needs to consider the supply problem, and Jingdong will take care of everything else.

Including publicity and sales, although it contributes a few profit points, it saves a lot of links and can increase the popularity at the fastest speed.

So he can only succeed this time and not fail.

When he was about to reach the farm, Ye Feng suddenly asked:

"Alexander, is it difficult to learn shooting?"

""Boss, it depends on talent. Some people can shoot ten rings in a few days, like me, but some people just can't learn it. We learned shooting when we were recruits, and some people didn't pass the shooting test when they retired!"

Alexander said expressionlessly.

He estimated Ye Feng's figure and estimated that it would be difficult for the boss to learn shooting well.

The recoil would be too much for him.

"You don't have to worry about my talent. I have the confidence. I have 14,000 rounds of ammunition in the back of the car. If I can't do it, I'll get another 14,000. If it's still not enough, I'll get more. I'll be able to do it eventually." Alexander and Petrov were speechless.

Is this the legendary superpower?

"Boss, I don't need that much."

"Ten thousand rounds of ammunition are enough to train a qualified shooter. Beyond that, it really depends on talent. It has nothing to do with the number of bullets."

Alexander is obviously very familiar with this area, and his tone is very convincing.

"Ha, as long as I'm qualified, I don't want to be a sharpshooter."