"Okay, Master Song is great."

"Okay, let these two arrogant guys meet our master sculptor from Jinghai."

The carpenters at Fuguijin Furniture Factory felt like they had won the battle. Everyone clapped hard and cheered loudly. Master Song smiled and raised his hand, like stars holding the moon.

The man surnamed Hong covered his bloody hands, lowered his head dejectedly and squeezed out amidst everyone's cheers. He had lost all his face on this day.

The guy named Lan didn't play, so he wasn't as embarrassed as the guy named Hong, but he was afraid of everyone's ridicule, so he walked to the dormitory to pack his luggage and go back to Shenzhen.

The man surnamed Hong came to Zuo Jingyan with his hands covered. He was no longer as arrogant as before, and begged Zuo Jingyan in a humble voice:

"Boss, please give me your salary. If you don't get a penny back for a month, why don't you, my wife, live with me?"

Zuo Jingyan picked up the gambling agreement that Master Song signed with him before the game. It clearly stated that if the person named Hong won, he would be given two hundred yuan. If he lost, he would give up the one hundred yuan salary.

Zuo Jingyan only said coldly: "I am willing to admit defeat."

The man surnamed Hong looked gloomy and knew that it would be useless to say anything. He nodded:

"Okay, consider my trip here in vain."

Zuo Jingyan warned him with a cold face:

"The world will go on normally without anyone else. You have to be worthy of your salary. You made two chairs using half a square of mahogany. If this spreads in the mahogany furniture market, will anyone dare to use you?"

The man surnamed Hong was frightened by Zuo Jingyan's words. If the news spread to the mahogany furniture market, he would not be able to find a job in the future.

He cried bitterly and begged for mercy:

"Boss, we were wrong, please give us a way to survive."

Master Song came over and said, "Jingyan, forget it, we have to be merciful and let them go!"

Zuo Jingyan gave the old man some face: "Okay, let's go!"

After driving away the two scum, Zuo Jingyan thanked Lao Songtou:

"Master Song, it's a good thing that you are here today, otherwise these two people would have left in a show of force, making it seem like we have no capable people in Jinghai."

Old Songtou looked at Zuo Jingyan distressedly and waved his hand:

"It's nothing, kid. You are really in trouble. From tomorrow on, I will teach Liang Chao and Wen Bin how to carve and make mahogany furniture. We can't let anyone bear with you."

Zuo Jingyan smiled: "Thank you so much, old man. We are skilled and knowledgeable so we won't be caught by others. You were just in time."

Liang Chao was very happy when he heard that his godfather was going to teach him how to make mahogany furniture. He held his arm and said happily:

"Daddy, you are so good, I will definitely learn from you."

Zuo Jingyan clapped her hands to the workers in the factory and said loudly:

"Everyone, listen up, I am your factory director. As long as you work hard, I will not let anyone bully you."

Then she said to Master Chen and Master Jiang:

"Two masters, you have been wronged. I will tell the finance department to give each of you an additional five yuan in grievance fees this month."

Master Chen and Master Jiang were so moved that they almost shed tears. They took the lead in expressing their stance: "Brothers, for such a good boss, we must work hard to be worthy of her."

All the workers in the factory shouted together: "We will work hard."

After this incident, the furniture factory became more cohesive than ever before, and everyone felt that they were working with a good boss. When the deadline was tight, everyone worked hard to finish the job without sleep.

When working, no one fools you, and you do your job well without any supervision.

Qu Liang looked at Zuo Jingyan with admiration. Even though she was young and had never been a leader, her ability to win people's hearts and deal with things with lightning skills was something he could not compare to.

After finishing the matter here, Zuo Jingyan took the three old men to visit her small flower shed. Because the people in the factory were too talkative, Zuo Jingyan asked her eldest brother to help separate the flower shed and the pig pen behind it, forming an independent

The small courtyard is separated from the furniture factory.

Lao Wang planted flowers and cultivated new varieties, and Lao Wang's wife cooked and fed pigs in the factory to earn a salary of one person. Now the old couple's combined salary is 100 yuan, which is higher than that of his son and daughter-in-law. They are very satisfied with their current life.

Seeing Zuo Jingyan bringing people here, Lao Wangtou immediately invited them to the flower shed, pointed to a Clivia that had just bloomed, and said proudly:

"Jingyan, look, how do these flowers look?"

Zuo Jingyan looked at the Clivia plant. It was a short plant with pockmarked leaves and a faint luster. It had orange-red flowers and was very beautiful.

"So lovely."

Zuo Jingyan smiled and praised that she had found the right person when she asked Lao Wangtou to help cultivate flowers.

"And this, do you smell it?"

When Lao Wangtou talked about his flowers, his eyes lit up, as if he was ten years younger in an instant. He pointed at a yellow-flowered Clivia and asked Zuo Jingyan to smell it.

Zuo Jingyan smelled it and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, there is a faint fragrance."

Lao Wang was a little proud and said in a showy way:

"This yellow flower is so big you can't even see it. It will bloom in a few days. Come and take a look at it then."

The three old men were very puzzled when they saw Zuo Jingyan using such a large garden shed to grow flowers and paying someone to do so.

Qu Liang said to Zuo Jingyan:

"Jingyan, I asked Master Wang to help me raise the Clivia I bought in Changchun before. I really don't know how to raise it myself."

Liang Chao also said: "Jingyan, I also put my pot here to keep it. I'm afraid I forgot to water it and it will die."

"Ha, it's okay, just leave it here and let Master Wang help you cultivate a few more pots."

Zuo Jingyan was not a stingy person. Since she told them to grow flowers, she would not be reluctant to part with this little space in the flower shed.

After looking at the flowers, Zuo Jingyan took the three old men to visit her pig farm. She said it was a pig farm, but now there were only two old sows and eleven piglets.

The old sow with her piglets that I bought from Shandong gave birth to eleven piglets in one litter. They are almost one month old, and I can eat them one by one. They are white and fat, and they are attractive to people just by looking at them.

Zuo Yuzhu felt that he could do the job, so he volunteered:

"Jingyan, let me raise pigs for you. You can't just be an idler!"

Mrs. Wang suddenly became nervous. Why do you want to pry her off in front of her?

She quickly said: "Jingyan, this job of raising pigs is mine."

Zuo Jingyan smiled and comforted her: "You are raising her well."

She said to grandpa:

"Grandpa, take good care of your health. When our clinic opens, you can be responsible for preparing medicine for patients."

She didn't want her grandfather to be too far away from her, and she didn't want him to do such dirty and tiring work. She could just give him an easy job of making medicine to pass the time.

Mr. Xing also said: "Lao Zuo, just stay with me. It won't make sense for me to be alone if you leave."

Lao Song was unhappy: "Lao Xing, what do you mean, I can leave?"

Old Mr.
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