Chapter 202 Hire a driver and buy a car
"Okay, okay! This is good!"
Tofu dregs are cheap and nutritious. The more Fu Chenan thought about it, the more he felt it was suitable and he expressed his support again and again.
But if you want tofu dregs every day, then someone has to run every day.
Xiao Yingchun thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask my cousin."
After Xiao Maowei was transferred to the sales department to be responsible for delivery, he no longer has to work in shifts. I wonder if he has time?
When Xiao Maowei heard that Xiao Yingchun wanted tofu dregs from the tofu factory in the neighboring county, and wanted them every day, he was stunned.
"Yingchun, how do you know that my dad worked in that tofu factory?"
Xiao Yingchun was confused: "Ah?"
Xiao Maowei started talking to himself on the other end of the phone.
It turns out that the factory would recruit a lot of temporary workers to do packaging. The wages were piece-rate, and there was no five social insurances and one housing fund. As long as they could get a health certificate, they would be hired.
My uncle worked there for a while, but later he couldn't adapt to the intensity of the shift work, so he quit.
Therefore, Xiao Maowei knew some of the conditions in their factory.
"Their factory has a delivery truck. If you want tofu dregs, you can ask them to deliver them. Just pay the delivery fee."
Xiao Yingchun: Xiao Maowei said so much, doesn’t he want to give it to himself?
"I want to ask, when do you get off work every day? Do you have time to help me pull the tofu dregs every day?"
"I'll pay you."
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and Xiao Maowei spoke after a few seconds: "Yingchun, my get off work time is now 4 pm."
"It only takes two hours to go to the neighboring county and back. That's definitely enough time."
“…But I don’t have a car!”
"I don't dare drive the slaughterhouse car out often..."
Driving a slaughterhouse’s truck to transport tofu dregs without permission?
It might be okay if it happens once or twice occasionally, but if it gets discovered over a long period of time, he might even lose his job.
Xiao Maowei felt a little regretful at this moment.
Working shifts is also considered a job, but if you are caught using the company bus for personal purposes, you will lose your job.
If he had known that Xiao Yingchun wanted him to transfer to the sales department so that he would drive the bus to transport private goods for her all year round, he might as well have gone back to continuing to butcher pigs.
It’s so hard to find a decent job nowadays!
Xiao Yingchun felt Xiao Maowei's nervousness and explained with a helpless smile.
"I'll buy the car, and you'll provide someone to help drive it. All expenses will be on me, and I'll pay you a salary on the side."
Xiao Maowei was stunned: Did I misunderstand her?
Xiao Yingchun: "If you think it's appropriate, I'll pick you up. Let's go buy a truck before it gets dark?"
Xiao Maowei felt a little guilty: "I just got off work, I'll send you my location, you come pick me up..."
Walk to the two-story courtyard on the back hill and drive the car.
Ye Yubin was making plans and was surprised to see Xiao Yingchun coming over: "Why are you here? Is there something going on?"
Xiao Yingchun chuckled: "I'm going to buy a truck, and my cousin will take me there later."
Ye Yubin nodded repeatedly: "You really need a truck for these two hundred acres of land."
When it comes to the mountains and forests, Xiao Yingchun feels a little guilty: she hadn't thought about the mountains and forests at all just now.
"Uncle Ye, what size truck do you think is appropriate?"
Ye Yubin: "A small van with a four-meter compartment is enough. If we have a lot of stuff, we can hire a car."
A car that is too big is a waste.
Xiao Yingchun insisted on listening to advice: "Okay."
Xiao Yingchun picked up Xiao Maowei according to the location, and told him about his salary on the way: 4,000 yuan a month for pulling tofu dregs every day. Just working two or three hours a day, can you earn an extra 4,000 yuan? !
Xiao Maowei was greatly surprised!
This is too much!
Xiao Maowei was a little embarrassed: "Yingchun, it's enough for you to give me three thousand a month!"
"It's okay if you don't give me money, but my family recently gave birth to a second child..."
Xiao Yingchun understood deeply, but she insisted on giving him 4,000 yuan: "If the farm needs a driver in the future, you can just come and drive the sports car when you are free."
It’s not like we can’t afford it.
This cousin has a heavy burden at home, and he even offered to take a pay cut... He is quite honest!
Xiao Maowei agreed: "That's no problem. I'm free every morning on weekends after I finish delivering the goods."
After choosing the car, Xiao Yingchun signed the contract and completed the formalities, then told Xiao Maowei.
"Brother, you can drive this car home today. After get off work tomorrow, drive directly to pick up the goods and then deliver it to me here..."
Xiao Yingchun sent the address and contact person for the next day to Xiao Maowei, transferred 4,000 yuan to him as a reserve fund, and then drove away.
Fu Chenan is still waiting at home!
Xiao Maowei watched Xiao Yingchun walk away and still felt a sense of unreality.
With just a few simple words and phone calls, I spent nearly two hundred thousand dollars to buy a truck, and then left it to myself? !
Buying a truck is such a big deal, is it so casual?
How much money does my cousin have?
Don't you care about money?!
It was already dark when Xiao Maowei drove back home. The whole family was stunned to see that he had driven a new truck!
Xiao Maowei told his family the whole story, and everyone couldn't believe it.
Xiao Maowei's father Xiao Qigui frowned: "I heard that their house was demolished and they got more than one million yuan. She went to contract a piece of barren mountain, so she wants to buy a truck?"
Xiao Maowei's wife, Sun Lihua, expressed her confusion: "But Yingchun said that the car was bought so that Maowei could haul tofu dregs every day."
"She contracted the barren hill, not opened a pig farm, why would she need tofu dregs?"
Everyone looked at Xiao Maowei.
Xiao Maowei looked innocent: "How should I know? This thing is not a drug, can it be used to do bad things?"
When everyone thinks about it, it is the same.
Tofu dregs are not a bad thing anyway.
Sun Lihua was particularly happy: "I didn't expect your sister to be so generous. She actually paid me such a high salary for only two hours of work!"
Xiao Qigui disagreed: "That's too much. I'd say three thousand is the maximum."
Xiao Maowei: "That's what I said too! But she said she wanted 4,000..."
Sun Lihua looked at her father-in-law and then at Xiao Maowei: They are indeed father and son!
They are really of one mind.
Xiao Yingchun was contacting people for eggs and tofu dregs, and was always thinking about herself. Fu Chenan felt that he should give Xiao Yingchun something.
Thinking of the butterfly skirt Xiao Yingchun wore before, she also said she wanted some good material for embroidery?
Fu Chenan thought about it and made up his mind.
arrangement!
Yesterday, Ao Guangchun relied on his own ability to make it into the top 30 of the competition among the same soldiers (each soldier has a strength of 100 people), and he even got to eat rice fried with lard, pickled cabbage and oil residue!
While eating the sauerkraut residue that he used to disdain, Ao Guangchun burst into tears. He ate it all without leaving a single grain of rice and almost licked the bowl!
I am also a person who can eat oil residue!
The dandy young man was feeling proud when he suddenly received an order: go and find the commander-in-chief, someone is looking for him.
Could it be that Marshal Fu also knew that he had made progress and was preparing to praise himself?
Ao Guangchun went to the general's tent happily. Marshal Fu was not there, only Fu Chenan was there.
Ao Guangchun immediately smiled flatteringly: "General Fu? You're looking for me?"
My cousin’s family will have roles to play later on, as the plot requires it, so it’s not just empty talk, not just empty talk, not just empty talk.
Cough cough cough...
(End of this chapter)