Zhang Yanming didn't scare people, he really decided to do this.

These migrant workers hired must be strict in terms of requirements and norms, meticulously implement and manage, reward for their merits, and punish them if they have mistakes, and punish them severely. Only in this way can they change quickly.

This kind of ruthlessness is actually helping them change themselves.

The reason why people here are poor is that there are root causes, and the internal reasons are definitely greater than external conditions. This is not the deep mountains and forests are isolated from the world. This is the capital city. It takes half an hour to take the bus to Tiananmen.

Is information blocked? Is the economy sluggish? Can't find opportunities? Do policy conditions not allow it? None of them. What else can it be?

If you are not strict with these migrant workers and set rules from the beginning, they can play a flower job for you, and the orchard will be the orchard that will suffer losses. They don’t care whether you lose money or not, and they won’t feel that it’s time to work with a salary.

This is human nature.

The country has not relaxed its large-scale farm industry since the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Why can't it develop?

So it is understandable that the large farms survived either by military industry or by prisons.

...

In the afternoon, the family had a rest, got up and washed up, walked around the garden for a while, and then set off and returned.

"Dad, it's not fun." The little girl pouted and complained to Zhang Yanming.

"Why? I think you're having fun."

"You don't know if there is nothing to play with for the kids?"

"Huh? Didn't you say you've grown up and aren't you a child?"

"...Oh, I'm a child, I'm less than eight years old. Do you think, are you a child?"

"You guy is still flexible. If you think you are, you are not. Isn't it?" Zhang Ma reached out and pinched her granddaughter's face.

She usually doesn't allow her to say that she is a child, so she stubbornly said that she has grown up and is a child again now.

"Hehe," Zhang Xiaoyue laughed dryly, trying to erase the matter.

"It will be there when I come back next time, and it has not been installed yet." Zhang Yanming gathered his daughter's messy hair.

"What are there?"

"There are all inflatable cities, jumping beds, hitting balls, slides, foam pools, and you can also do sand paintings and rowing in summer."

"Wow," the little girl began to look forward to it: "When will we come again?"

"I won't come this year, I will come back when it blooms next year."

"Ah? Why? It's not too far, it's just a little closer."

Tang Doudou also looked at Zhang Yanming with a gaze and waited for him to explain.

The two little girls have been together for several years, and they have become more and more tacit in cooperation. One is responsible for quibbling, and the other is responsible for not making a sound at the side, and only use their small eyes to impress you and soften you.

When Zhang Yanming was young, Zhang Yanjun was responsible for using his brain and he was responsible for taking action. As a result, history has basically repeated now. The difference is that the two little girls are obviously better than others.

"Because our whole family is going to Yuzhou this summer, have you forgotten? Or are you not going?"

"Oh, hehe, I'm going to go, so I'd better go to Yuzhou. Come here again next year. Can the trees grow here and run away? Right?"

"Yes, you are talking about it anyway, what you say is."

"Uncle Second, when will we go to see the sea? Go to that island with a lot of sand." Tang Doudou rarely expressed her thoughts.

"Butterfly Island? It's going there in winter. It's too hot in summer and it will make you dry into small black beans. Going on the winter vacation, will we spend the New Year there this year?"

"Okay." Tang Doudou smiled, revealing her neat little white teeth.

Her name is Doudou. Zhang Yanming said that he would dry it into tan. He happened to talk about the two little girls' funny points and started making a fuss.

Zhang's mother glanced at Zhang Yanming: "Are you sure you three can celebrate the New Year there? You don't need to perform this year?"

"Uh," Zhang Yanming was speechless. He wanted to say he could push it off, but he probably couldn't push it off, at least he couldn't push it off.

"It's not that far," Zhang's father interrupted a rare word: "It's been a few hours of flight, and after the performance, I just left just in time for the dumplings on the first day of the New Year."

Sun Jiamin sighed and shook Zhang Xiaoyi's little hand: "You guys have to show off... I'm not enough for holidays."

Zhang's mother turned her head and looked at her: "Do you want to retire?"

"Don't retreat," Sun Jiamin shook his head: "It's not tiring now, and it feels meaningful. Let's do it for a few years, and I can't do it anymore."

"Okay, you can help yourself. When you leave, we will go on a group trip. Hongye has built so many hotels in the scenic area. We will stay one by one, so we can stay for a while, usually for a while less and look around."

"It's not just scenic spots, but many cities are actually quite good to experience it. They have different customs and customs, and they can be eaten and used." Sun Hongye continued.

"That's right. There are so many places we can go to. We'll have something to do in the future. It's great."

"It's like you can really give up your hands," Sun Jiamin gave Zhang's mother a blank look: "Don't worry, child? Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole, don't care?"

"By then, these two are in junior high school and older, and those two are in school, so let their parents do it themselves." Zhang Ma looked at her grandchildren.

Sun Jiamin curled his lips, obviously not believing what Zhang Ma said. She is not the kind of person who can let go.

Zhang Yanjun said: "I think it's OK. By then, we will definitely not be as busy as we are now. Everything is on track and there is more time."

Dad Zhang glanced at his eldest son: "You, you have to learn more from your second child and spend more time with your child. Are you busy with your second child or have more things to do than him? After waiting for everything, why do you do when you grow up? There is no place to regret it."

Zhang Yanjun laughed: "I'm not better than the third brother?"

"Oh, brother, what are you planning on Yanlan? When Yanbing gets through the exam, the fourth uncle and fourth aunt must come over. You can't leave Yanlan there alone, right? It's not too small, it's time to consider something else."

"I plan to let her go to Ruer next year to be a provincial manager. If it is available, I will come with Xiaobing in the future and work at the headquarters. If it is not for that material, I will continue to work as the store manager.

I plan to open a few more stores here and am looking for a place."

"What to do?"

"I cooperate with the old flower side, and build a place in the supermarket to follow him. Let's see what else is done. It's impossible to do it as large as it is."

"Well, you can consider setting up some small shopping malls, one or two thousand square meters."

...

As we chatted, the car also entered the city, and the road gradually became lively.

"Erming, let's go and go shopping in the supermarket? Is there any here? You haven't been there once." Zhang Ma mentioned.

"Okay. There are two stores here." Zhang Yanming responded. The driver didn't need to give instructions, and he drove towards the supermarket when he turned the steering wheel.

Speaking of which, from Fuyouduo's operation to this point, Zhang Yanming showed his face when the business was just opened, and went to receive the big guys who came to the platform. He has never been there since then.

Sun Hongye has been to several stores and visited several on-site inspections, but Sun Hongye doesn't understand this very well, and probably can't see any problems.

Not lazy.
Chapter completed!