Rural Shennong

Chen Ping stuffed the money into her hand: "Auntie, it's not easy to cook a fire, just don't think too little!"

Next, Chen Ping issued more bonuses.

All in all, such an easy job like Aunt Osmanthus's, which is just cooking, is the least of them.

Huang Dabin and Zhang Dayong had the most, each with [-] yuan, as long as they were serious about farming and working, they all got [-] yuan on average.

The person who received the bonus was naturally overjoyed, smiling from ear to ear.

They waved the tickets and chattered non-stop.

And those who didn't work under Chen Ping and didn't even get the basic salary could only salivate with envy.

Some of them who have never worked for Chen Ping are just envious.

Wang Erde and his gang were different, they regretted so much that they wanted to bang their heads against the wall.

They obviously have the opportunity to get such a good salary, and they also have the opportunity to get so much money.

But they committed suicide, believed Song Jianming's nonsense, and voluntarily gave up such a good treatment.

Thinking about the exhausting work for a month, the money he got was not as good as that of a fire cook. These people have the heart to kill Song Jianming.

After handing out all the money in the sack, Chen Ping, who was surrounded in the middle, declined everyone's invitation to drink and eat.

"I appreciate the kindness of the folks."

"As long as everyone don't blame me for unfair distribution."

Aunt Osmanthus, who received the least bonus, stared: "Who dares to say it's unfair? My old lady opened his head with a fire stick."

Other villagers also followed suit, thinking that Chen Ping was very fair.

Huang Dabin was the backbone of the technology, and Zhang Dayong was the person in charge when Chen Ping was away. The two of them worked the hardest, and they deserved more bonuses.

Others at least get more than those who cook.

And they never expected to have bonuses at all.

The bonus that Chen Ping gave them was a surprise, and there was nothing they could not be satisfied with.

Clutching the notes in their hands, they all felt like a dream.

Everyone secretly made up their minds that they must not disappoint Chen Ping's kindness, and they will work harder and more attentively in the future to do well the work that Chen Ping told them.

Chen Ping was very pleased: "Thank you everyone for your trust and support."

"I still say the same thing, believe me, Chen Ping, and follow me wholeheartedly. I will never treat everyone badly."

"If anyone can't believe me!" Speaking of this, Chen Ping glanced at Wang Erde and others outside: "Then I won't force it."

"I hope those people can live better."

Everyone laughed: "We also hope that some people will live better."

"That's right, it's better to earn more than us."

Everyone understood what Chen Ping meant, and they all followed suit.

The way they looked at Wang Erde and those people was like looking at a fool and mentally retarded.

These people gave up the good job at the door of the house and went to Liu's house in Shangyanggou far away to work hard, and they couldn't make much money.

Only a fool with a mental retardation will continue to believe Song Jianming's nonsense,

Seeing that the faces of Wang Erde's group turned green, they laughed a little more freely.

After Chen Ping and the others left with the villagers, Wang Erde and his gang immediately surrounded Song Jianming.

"Village chief, where do you want to go? Didn't you say that Chen Ping is finished?"

"That's right, Village Chief Song, why didn't I see where he was going to die?"

"If I hadn't listened to you at the beginning, I would have been able to share the money. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't you want to leave."

How could Song Jianming say anything, and he didn't expect Chen Ping to spend so much money.

"Listen guys, he'll be finished next month, I promise."

No one believed his words anymore. He said before that Chen Ping couldn't even pay this month's salary.

As a result, Chen Ping was not only paid a salary, but also a lot of bonuses.

These people are not fools. If Chen Ping is really going to die, can't he keep those bonuses and pay next month's salary?

Obviously, Chen Ping is very rich now, and he is not short of money at all.

"Fuck you, you still want to fool someone? Beat him up!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A shower of fists and feet hit Song Jianming's body. He hugged his head and curled up on the ground, crying for his father and mother from the beating.

It wasn't until he was covered in blood from the beating that he passed out completely, and Wang Erde and others stopped.

After venting their anger, the group left Song Jianming's house, all of them downcast like frost-beaten eggplants.

"Let's go to Chen Ping and apologize to him. Maybe he can use us again?"

"If you want to talk about it, I can't keep my face off."

"Oh, I'm so sorry~!"

Chen Ping didn't know what happened after he left.

After leaving Song Jianming's house, he followed everyone to the greenhouse and led them to pick vegetables.

He has not forgotten the purpose of returning to the village, and the restaurant is still in a hurry to use it.

When there was no one around, Chen Ping approached Widow Miao secretly and gave her 1000 yuan.

Widow Miao was slightly taken aback: "Ping, you are..."

Chen Ping made a shush gesture: "Sister, you still have a baby at home, this is my pocket money for the baby, you can just keep it."

Widow Miao also cooks, and she and Aunt Osmanthus received a bonus of 1000 yuan before.

There is also Zhang Dayong in Aunt Osmanthus's family, and the two of them make a lot of money together.

But Widow Miao has only one person, and she has to take care of a baby. Life is very difficult.

She really didn't know how to thank Chen Ping.

"A Ping, come to sister's house tonight, and sister will steam steamed buns for you to eat."

Chen Ping glanced at Widow Miao's swollen chest, and immediately understood the meaning of the steamed bun.

"Sister, I'm going to the city later, Man, you can eat Mantou another day!"

Seeing Chen Ping running away, Widow Miao covered her mouth and laughed.

After picking vegetables and loading a full cart, Chen Ping was ready to return to the county.

As soon as the tricycle walked from the shed to the small road in the village, Chen Ping saw a figure holding a basin from the back.

He stopped the car and asked, "Yingying, what are you doing?"

"Brother Aping, I just finished washing my clothes by the river." Bai Yingying said in surprise, "When did you come back?"

Chen Ping got out of the car, took the basin from her and put it beside the car: "I came back last night."

"I'm just going into town, come on, get in the car, and I'll take you home."

Bai Yingying's family lived at the entrance of the village, so she happened to be on the way.

After she jumped onto the tricycle and sat on the edge, Chen Ping continued on: "I thought you were in the city, why? Haven't you found a job yet?"

Bai Yingying shook her head: "I haven't found a suitable one yet, let's talk about it in two days."

Chen Ping arranged for her to go to the Taoyuan Restaurant before, but after the restaurant closed, she lost her job.

Jobs in the city are not so easy to find.

She is a country girl with a low degree of education, and she encounters obstacles everywhere when she is looking for a job.

Some places are willing to use her, but although those jobs make a lot of money, they are not done by serious girls.

Bai Yingying didn't want Chen Ping to worry, so she didn't tell him the truth.

Chen Ping suddenly thought that the restaurant still needs to hire people, and the greenhouses in the village can also increase the number of people.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and said, "Yingying, you don't have to look for it yourself, just follow me."

"I have opened a new restaurant in the city. If you are willing to come to the city with me, you can work in the restaurant."

"If you don't want to go to the city, you can go to the shed. It's quite easy to help Aunt Osmanthus cook with fire."

Bai Yingying pursed her lips and said, "Brother Aping, this is too much trouble for you."

Chen Ping waved his hand: "Which one of us and the other have been in the same pool since we were young... Cough cough, it's okay, you don't have to think so much."

Bai Yingying's pretty face flushed slightly: "Then I want to go to the city to have sex with you, okay?"

Chen Ping nodded in agreement.

When they arrived at her house, Chen Ping helped Bai Yingying to dry all the clothes.

After drying the clothes, Bai Yingying suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Ping on the face: "Brother Aping, you are so kind to me."

Chen Ping smiled and rubbed her head: "Go and pack your things, let's hurry up and go to the city."

Arriving in the county seat, passing by the original Taoyuan restaurant, Chen Ping subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and then he was stunned.