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Chapter 120 Can I trick you?
In Jiang Fuguo's home, the couple were sitting in the main room. Jiang Fuguo's wife was peeling edamame, looking at her husband from time to time, opening her mouth several times, but he swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.

Jiang Fuguo took out a red river, lit it for himself, blew out a puff of white mist, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Fuguo, we are the first group of people in the village to have classes, and they have all received their wages."

"Isn't this right? The store opened by Xiao Tao is full of people every day. It's impossible to lose money. This business we jointly run is completely taken advantage of by us!"

"The salary is quite high!"

"Well, it's higher than the allowance I get as the village chief anyway!"

Aunt Jiang paused for a moment, and finally said what was deep in her heart: "Fuguo, tell me whether we should let Daqiang come back, but I heard someone said that. Xiaotao plans to open a branch, and he also needs to choose a store manager... This is Working at home is better than working hard outside, don’t you think?”

Jiang Fuguo frowned slightly and said: "Since I took over this responsibility from my uncle, I have never taken advantage of the collective. Now this enterprise is collective, and I can't use the back door for myself. "

"I didn't let you use the back door for our family! Now in this company, Xiao Tao is the chairman. What he said, can others have any objections? Xiao Tao has a good relationship with our family, how can he treat our son badly?"

Jiang Fuguo still shook his head: "But even if this is the case, if Daqiang comes back, he can't be the store manager! He is not that material!"

Aunt Jiang couldn't help but look at her husband with some complaints.

However, Jiang Fuguo changed the topic and said: "But I agree with letting Da Qiang come back. You are right, Xiao Tao will not treat our family badly. I think it is better for Da Qiang to come back and follow Xiao Tao than to stay outside!" "

……

In a certain city in the east, people were sweating profusely on a hot summer day. A strong young man pushed a truckload of cement onto the construction site elevator, then turned around to shovel another truckload of cement. He knew he was busy and forgot about it before he had time to wipe it. A sweat.

Cement construction is affected by setting time, so once it dries, it cannot be stopped.

So it wasn't until about one o'clock in the afternoon that the group of people finally had a rest, wiped their sweat with a towel, and came to the construction site canteen.

Then everyone else had half eaten, and a few people could only eat the remaining food and use a large can of herbal tea to relieve their physical fatigue.

A man who looked like a contractor came over and said to the young man: "Da Qiang! Work hard, I won't treat you badly in the future!"

Jiang Daqiang smiled politely at the contractor and didn't say anything. However, as soon as the contractor left, several other people complained.

"This piece of shit is the most inhuman! He won't treat us badly! He'll arrange all the fucking hard work for us!"

"Fuck! Who said we are not fellow villagers!"

After Jiang Daqiang heard this, his eyes became a little sad.

In these days, the factional struggle on the construction site seems to be like the party and government of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago. No township party wants to fight on the construction site, and it is impossible not to be bullied.

But who told others to give high wages?
From my hometown to here, it is thousands of kilometers away, and it takes a whole day and night to take the iron train. Isn't it just to make more money when I get here?

Ten hours a day, and if you only take two or three days off a month, you can still earn [-] yuan. Maybe this construction site does not have the highest wages, but it is rare that wages are paid monthly. This is why The reason why Jiang Daqiang would rather endure hardship than stay here.

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang suddenly.

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm fine! There's plenty of meat and fish every day, and the salary is high... There's a fan in the dormitory, but it's not hot at all... Don't live a comfortable life! What?"

After hearing his father's suggestion, Jiang Daqiang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Dad, let me think about it first!"

Jiang Daqiang thought for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision. After a long time, he finally looked at his companions and asked: "If we go back to the village now, the salary may be only half of what it is now. Are you willing to go back?" What Jiang Daqiang did not expect was that, The tone of the fellow villagers was very firm: "Go back! You must go back!"

"I want to go home! I haven't been back for three years. I wasn't even here when my son was born last year! I'm so sorry for my wife and son!"

"Uh-huh!?"

Everyone else looked at this fellow villager whose child was born last year after not returning home for three years.

The man was stunned for a moment before he reacted and said angrily: "My wife came here the year before last year! She rented a house for two months and you don't fucking remember it?"

Jiang Daqiang immediately made a decision in his heart.

Soon, Jiang Daqiang found the contractor.

"What? I quit!" The contractor's expression changed and he said coldly: "I just said I quit after my salary was paid! I'm so embarrassed!"

"I'm here to work, not to see how you look! If the first half of the month's salary isn't big enough, we won't take it!"

"You still want half a month's salary? You really take yourself seriously!"

The contractor said coldly, "Don't regret it! Even if you beg me in the future, I won't look at you seriously! If you don't do it, there are many people who are willing to do it!"

Just as people thousands of miles away were returning to their hometowns, another group of people was also rushing thousands of miles to Sanma Town.

Master Tao Jitao, the architect, was in the car expressing his dissatisfaction to the director.

"I refuse! I refuse to fight with this person!"

If he were a real folk master, Tao Ji thought it would be fine.

But he, a majestic architect from the overseas school who returned from overseas, should be reduced to competing with a wealthy second-generation prodigal son from the city. Is this ridiculous?
If you win, that's what you should do. If you lose, you'll be embarrassed!
Of course, if he loses, he will definitely not lose. The problem is that compared with such a thing, he has already lost.

Director Hou has recently been busy preparing for programs, negotiating with TV stations, and looking for private construction experts. He is so busy that he naturally has no time to check Zhong Tao's origins. After all, he still admires a certain director very much.

Who would have thought...

After reading Zhong Tao's information, Director Hou's nose was so angry that he was so angry that he had already negotiated with the TV station. You told me that the folk master in the first issue was the protagonist of Metamorphosis. You are making trouble with me!

Director Hou was so angry that he called his old friend: "Director Jiao! Can you tell me what Zhong Tao means?"

When a director who was on vacation heard this, he was definitely coming to settle a score with him.

But he is so shrewd. From the first day he promoted Zhong Tao, he knew that Director Hou would come to settle the score with him, so he had already thought of a rhetoric.

"Lao Kong! Can I trick you? Just ask, did you ask me for help? Did I help you find the TV station? Did I help you make suggestions? Just ask yourself, which part of me am I here? Something has tricked you!"

"So you recommended such a folk expert to me?"

"Lao Kong, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry! Let me ask you, do you want ratings, or do you want to be a serious but boring architect program that no one wants to watch? ?”

(End of this chapter)