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Chapter 50(1/2)

Payment of wages

He shouted that the donkey Yumaomao was walking in the ditch in a turtle step.

Since Wang Tuzi, he has met several acquaintances.

He didn't meet a single person, and he pulled Hua Ziliang out and lit it.

Tortoise, blind your dog's eyes!

After a while, he brought in more than a dozen people, both men and women.

When women pick fruits, men transport fruits, and the division of labor is clear.

Zuo Yang was completely idle, leaning in the car crookedly and smoking, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Xianyun Mountain.

The donkey came over with a turtle step.

As soon as he saw Zuo Yang, his legs unconsciously gathered together and trotted over.

Zuo Yang held his forehead and rubbed his eyes.

The yelled donkey smiled and pulled out a Huazi and handed it over, "Mr. Zuo, let's have a Huazi."

"Get out."

Zuo Yang really wanted to kick this guy away with one kick. Damn it's so good.

"Mr. Zuo, please calm down and I'll go up the mountain to see, so that these guys will not be fooled."

He shouted that the donkey trotted all the way up the mountain.

When he reached the mountain, he saw the beautiful scenery of Xianyun Mountain. He was so proud of his life that he couldn't help but scream.

Yes, Yes, Yes, ~ Xilulu~

...

There are many people and fast speed.

In one afternoon, eight trips were taken.

When it was dark, the fruits on the trees had not been picked yet, but the truck was full.

Looking at the car full of fruits, Zhao Hongxia's face was sore.

"Brother Zuo, how many are left?"

"You can almost load a car, you can only install it tomorrow."

Zuo Yang went up the mountain to take a look. He picked half of it today, and there was only one car left tomorrow.

"Okay, then I'll come here early tomorrow."

When Zhao Hongxia heard that there was another car, she smiled sweeter.

"This caravan has a total of 11,132 kilograms of fruit, and the total price is 890,560 yuan. I'll transfer it to you immediately."

Although he spent so much at once, Zhao Hongxia didn't feel sorry for him at all.

Once you sell it, you can earn at least 200,000 yuan.

This is basically just picking up money!

Zuo Yang said generously: "Brother Zhao, we are doing business for the first time. Just wipe out the fraction of the money. 880,000, which sounds nice and auspicious."

"OK."

Brother Zhao also felt that the number had a good meaning and agreed readily.

He transferred money directly on his mobile phone and transferred 880,000 yuan to Zuo Yang.

bite!

When Zuo Yang saw the extra numbers on the bank card, he was filled with joy.

Half of the fruit was sold for nearly one million.

If he does it again tomorrow, won’t he earn nearly two million?

...

In Xiandonggou, those working people gathered around and shouted at the donkey, yelling for money.

"Screaming donkey, when will Zuo Yang come back? What's your promise to pay?"

"Yes, didn't you say that you were in a knot? Where are the people?"

"I worked for an afternoon and couldn't get the money, so I won't leave!"

The donkey was very angry.

"You guys are anxious! What is Zuo Yang's current identity? Will he owe you that little money?"

"Wang Tuzi, when you go back, there is no woman waiting for you. You can hurry up!"

Yu Jiaojiao was also very annoyed when she saw these people forcing her brother.

Why do these people have this kind of ball ethics? Zuo Yang can't wait before he comes back?

At this moment, a loud and loud sound came.

Zuo Yang is finally back.

Yu Maomao hurriedly trotted over and said with a smirk: "Mr. Zuo, have you done it?"

"This is 10,000 yuan. If you give everyone an extra 100 yuan, the rest will be yours."

Zuo Yang glanced at the anxious worker, took out a stack of cash and handed it to Yu Maomao.

"Mr. Zuo is so generous!"

Yu Maomao's eyes lit up, he reached out to take the money and gave him a big thumbs up.

I borrowed money, dipped it in saliva, and pulled out one.

He shouted proudly: "Wang Tuzi, this is the one hundred yuan that I promised you - cash!"

Damn it!

Holding a hundred yuan in his hand, Wang Tuzi smiled and squeezed out a chrysanthemum.

"Hehe, shouting donkey... Uh no, Mr. Yu, there is still life tomorrow, I promise to arrive on time."

"Get out, you've been fired!"

Yu Maomao shouted arrogantly.

This Wang Tuzi called out the most fiercely when he just asked for money.

Male Gobi, fired!

ah?

Wang Tuzi completely trashed.

"Mr. Yu, I...I..."

Yu Maomao didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and walked towards the others with the money.

"Line up, each person costs 200 yuan! Damn, whoever doesn't line up will get out of here - get out!"

Two hundred yuan?

Wang Tuzi's body trembled and almost cried.

He wiped his eyes, quietly stretched out his hand, and slapped himself twice.

Let you be a timid mouth yell, let you be a stinky person!

...

Zuo Yang rubbed his eyes hard.

This guy is so eye-catching about his work, he really wants to give this turtle a timid kick.

He came to Aunt Liang's house, took out a thousand dollars and handed it to Erya.

"Brother Yang, so many?"

Erya has borrowed money and is very happy.

Damn it!

One thousand yuan?

Shao Linjun and Zhao Xuefang were stunned for a moment.

Isn’t he just a fruit vendor? Why is he so generous?

Pretend to show off!

Absolutely showing off!

They don't believe that selling fruits can make money like this.
To be continued...
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