Chapter 1181

Song Tan was deeply pleasantly surprised by their initiative at this moment.

However, there was even more initiative!

Only to hear Chen Yuan ask: "Do we need their disability certificates? If we need tax exemption, we have to take the certificates to enter the information, right?"

Huh?

Song Tan was stunned: "No need! Our farm is tax-exempt anyway. And there are welfare policies stipulated by the city, the province, and the country, and there are even some subsidies every year, so we don't need that."

After thinking about it, she said again: "Why don't we prepare it anyway? I'll ask later if you don't have a certificate, do we not need to deduct tax when paying wages?"

She doesn't know much about those policy aspects; I'll ask Secretary Xiao Zhu later.

Chen Yuan and the young men behind him were also stunned.

If you don't need disability certificates to exempt the company from taxes or apply for welfare, then the 4,000 yuan salary is enough to hire those healthy and energetic young people.

Finding them, isn't it...

"And the scenery of the river beach."

"And I kind of miss your cute and rich Wu Qianqian."

The treatment was too good; Wu Lei couldn't believe it. After thinking for a long time, thousands of thoughts crossed his mind, and he could only melt into two words:

"Cui Song is here. He said he has to keep his spirits up during the day and can't sleep, so I'll brew him some strong tea. If he drinks a cup at this time, he can hold on until ten o'clock at night without being sleepy."

Just... in terms of physical strength... it's really quite useless...

Why build a cow shed with such fine steel frames?

Calculating back and forth, it's actually Song Tan's work that is the most tense.

Wu Lan thought so too!

Actually, the monitor at home, because it has induction alarms, when it doesn't ring, no one goes to look at it at home.

Wu Lei was stunned: "Group buying? Registration fee..."

"It's not installed," Cui Song said indescribably: "My mom said to drink less, and if a big client comes later, I'll brew it... That tea is going to be stale! The tea soup is turning yellow!"

Fresh Fresh Maojian is different from Pu'er; it's all tea from the current year, and the longer it stays, the staler it gets.

Cui Song paused and found that although Wu Lan didn't understand, she was very willing to listen to advice, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time I had that memory was when I was a child cutting vegetable stalks to feed chickens and ducks.

However, he was also helpless: "I can't stop it either, just complaining... Calculating accounts when I go back for the New Year makes my head split. It's fortunate I didn't listen to my mom and study finance... Otherwise, I'd be finished now."

If I had known this, I would have gone out to work; a milk tea shop waiter would be sleepy—doing anything is better than cutting grass fodder at home, right?!

Xin Jun suddenly fell silent.

Yes.

Motorcycle... forget it, let's buy the electric scooter first. And buy two tourist sightseeing cars... Electric ones don't seem to need a license, right?

"The beef and mutton raised at home must taste especially good! Just like the pork at Wu Lan's house, it's so fragrant..."

"Oh... then anyway, there's nothing to do now, let's go pick a few cars together later."

However, if Song Tan knew their thoughts, she would definitely laugh out loud first—contemporary young people, one refers to Zhang Zhang Yanping, one refers to Wu Lei. The slightly better one is Xin Jun.

"The monitor connected to the display was placed at home before. Now that you are all here, take some time to move it over."

It looks so good.

At this moment, she decisively changed the subject, turning to point at the factory: "You went around there twice this afternoon, and two monitors are missing. We need to install more."

Wu Lei nodded—now he is the representative for everything, and Wu Lan doesn't even need to think to know that he should be the person in charge of those security guards in the future.

"Let's use this place as a monitoring room in the future."

Lu Chuan looked at her and smiled, taking the cup and placing it aside:

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" Chen Yuan said to him on the side: "This child, why are you not avoiding taboos during the New Year?"

While speaking, he went to get another cup.

Lu Chuan reacted and looked at Cui Song subconsciously. Wu Lan was puzzled for a moment—why look at me? Cui Song couldn't possibly like you? Liking someone, the look in the eyes can't be hidden.

Lu Chuan was helpless, and at this moment said gently: "Song Tan."

Good, good, good, you watch a lot of TV, you speak reasonably, but...

Wu Ling:... So can people who eat dog food find happiness?

Wu Lan waved her hand directly: "You are responsible for the security of the orchard and vegetable fields at home. As long as you don't need to adjust, feel free to change."

Lu Chuan looked at her, his eyebrows lowered and smiling: "Well, if Tan Tan is happy, I will also feel very happy."

"Should I also hold a class reunion?"

If you hold a race in the village later, the three of you combined probably won't be able to beat those who don't have problems with their legs and feet.

"Wu Ling, you're here! Just in time, Zhao Zhao Fangyuan sent the budget table, come and take a look together!"

"Why not pick? I'm picking!"

"After the cars come back, I'll take you to drive around everywhere to familiarize yourselves with the environment."

I didn't notice.

Xin Jun suddenly became proud:

He said solemnly.

Wu Lan's homework for installing monitors was done temporarily last time, so she had a headache: "Let them give a quote, as long as it's easy to use."

"There is a driving school in our town. You count the number of people, and I'll give you a group purchase later."

"You don't know, cattle and sheep poop everywhere. I was going to talk to Lili about traveling to the grasslands before. I saw the cattle and sheep eating and pooping at the same time; I reckon the grasslands are full of that stuff too."

Cui Song couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't I give you tea leaves for the New Year?"

Wearing a dusty old cotton-padded jacket, sitting on a small stool, holding a guillotine in one hand and pressing the dry grass fodder with the other.

It's just right to take this opportunity to eliminate the family's old motorcycle. Now that asphalt roads have been repaired, driving is more convenient for distant places, and electric scooters are convenient for nearby ones.

I reached out my hand: "Compensate me for my phone money! I want to go to the grasslands too!"

Cui Song didn't know someone was regretting her marriage; she just felt that this winter vacation was too bitter.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of footsteps coming downstairs, and Zhang Zhang Yanping's loud voice came:

"Install, install, install!" Technology brings convenience, right? If you have technology, why not use it?

"Are there any requirements for the monitoring budget?"

Forget it.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan soon became solemn again: "Uncle and Aunt's entrepreneurial spirit is very strong, which is actually a good thing. If you have a goal, you will always be full of energy, and your psychological and physical functions will also maintain a relatively good state."

"It still has to be this taste to be refreshing!"

I had to wave my hand again: "It's inconvenient to do anything without a car. It's just that you are idle during this time, so those who should take the driving test should take it."

Wu Lan:...!

You sighed, obviously very regretful.

Wu Ling also understands.

High school classmates are basically local. Even if there is money at home, the consumption concept is average, and the demand for our expensive things is not that high. It is already considered a luxury to have a little bit during festivals.

It just so happened that Chen Yuan heard this, so she also asked: "Wu Ling, Zhang Yanping has a partner, why don't you find one? What kind do you want to find?"

Wu Ling:...

This...

Those trivial matters were chatted about, and next, it's time to seriously talk about their work content.

Can't you work hard to cut the grass yourself when feeding the fodder? Spring is coming soon, how long can the cows eat dry grass fodder?

But...

Wu Lan couldn't help but look twice more.

"Although the tea soup has changed color, the taste of the tea is the same, so it doesn't actually affect anything."

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep. Why hold on? If you don't sleep at night, you can play with your phone or watch TV. Why do you have to force yourself to stay up according to the time?"

Is it also the boss's intention?

Not short of money, but I am short of goods!

It's just...

……

……

Wu Ling:...

Xin Jun is very experienced now: "I watch the agricultural channel of CCTV every day. There are columns about raising cattle, and they talk about it in great detail."

The eldest aunt was not idle either, leveling the land for the cow pen.

Lu Chuan was a bit amused. Based on his understanding of Wu Lan, this is definitely not wanting to connect with classmate friendship.

"Brother, can you open a cattle farm like Tan Tan's? It looks so imposing!"

What requirements can there be for that?

The young men were a bit uneasy.

……

Song Tan was so angry that her cheeks were bulging: "Beef is so delicious, how can it be unbalanced? It's just not a picky eater."

But what if there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers among college classmates who are not short of money...

Looking at Cui Song again, she was really regretting it sincerely. She really thought of Song Tan!

Speaking of classmates getting married, Wu Lan remembered her college classmate group that she pretended not to see when she was tagged, and at this moment she couldn't help but ponder:

"Right? Isn't it beautiful? That was all cleaned up by me shovel by shovel!"

For example, Song Qiao Song Qiao's friend Yang Yang Zhengxin from Qincheng, that child even dug out an excavator. If he doesn't want strawberries, he wants watermelons...

Wu Lei shook his head: "I only have C2, Chen Si and Cai Xin have C5, Lu Tong and Xu Xu Xinxue have C3... There should be 14 people who can take the motorcycle driver's license, but they haven't taken it yet..."

Cui Song nodded: "I'll pay. Those who can take it should get a certificate first. I'll give you the pickup truck to go to the town later, you pay for the gas yourselves!"

Because his father Wu Wu Chenghai said that when you start doing anything, you must be steady, and take small steps first.

Wu Ling sighed: "There's a classmate getting married on the tenth day of the lunar new year..."

It's the New Year, people are either visiting relatives or gathering. What about me?

"You're good! Do you know how much it costs to travel to the grasslands? Why are you so good at spending money?"

Wu Lan really wants to arrange work seriously, but after thinking about it, there is really not much to explain now.

However, in the current market economy, many people are waiting to give gifts to leaders during festivals, so they can actually sell until the new tea hits the market.

"Mandarin ducks, reeds, lotus flowers, green grass, herds of cattle and sheep, blue sky and white clouds... Wow! I can even bring my classmates back to play."

"Why don't we buy a machine to cut grass fodder?"

"I understand." Wu Ling blew on the tea, sighing: "I just discovered that others enjoy life when they eat and drink well. My mom is different. My dad and I only feel like we are enjoying life when the business is done."

I can't quite grasp it.

"Ling'er, don't cut the dry grass fodder into different lengths. When the time comes, the cows will pick the fine and good materials, and it will be easy to have nutritional imbalance if they eat it."

The eldest aunt happened to enter the door with a hoe and heard this, so she said: "Grasslands? Do you look like grasslands? You two are really good at thinking—and you, Sister Lingling, why are you still grinding away at cutting grass fodder?"

Wu Lei probably understood that she didn't know much about this.

"There is a family whose cows only eat fine grass fodder to gain weight. Experts were invited back and forth, and it cost a lot of money."

But now...

So she asked: "Short of money?"

Lu Chuan looked at the tea on the table again, looked at it carefully, and then smelled it and commented:

Just arrived home, and heard a burst of liveliness. Pushing the door in, I saw Lu Chuan wearing a simple white pure cotton long-sleeved shirt, bowing his head and pouring tea into a cup.

"Thank you."

Wu Lan rode the Macaron car back home in a hurry.

Now young people keep calling themselves small waste, but is it possible they aren't being humble?

I saw him nod seriously, then open the memo to write things down. Then he asked again:

But the reverie ended, and Lili had nothing to do with herself, so Cui Song sighed:

Wu Lan was surprised: "Cui Song is here? So early?"

"The mountain head and river beach that were newly contracted in the second half of the year haven't had monitors installed yet. You should have experience in this aspect, so feel free to go around twice, and then dock with the person installing the monitors."

Cui Song cleared her throat: "Beautiful, smart, and has good character."

He paused and added: "I'll count it later."

Lu Chuan happened to hand over another cup. He didn't care and took it after thanking him, then smelled the tea fragrance deeply—

But Wu Lan had been thinking hard at home for a long time before, and hadn't summarized a few sentences. Now she just pointed to the empty room on the side:

High school classmates were called to cut rice, and a lot of goods were sold. Now there is nothing to sell at home, and old classmates are yelling every day that I can't sell anything...

Equipping cars is not for the convenience of life, but purely because if something really happens, people will run away on bikes, and we won't be able to catch up even if we swing our legs off!

"It's not early, it's not early!" Wu Ling leaned over indescribably and touched the tea.

That's it. Wu Wu Chenghai is responsible for selecting trees with suitable profiles in his own forest and sawing them back, and Xin Jun is responsible for trimming them at home.

"It's fine if you don't install it, I'll adjust the shift later."

"Eh?" She walked over quickly and held the cup to smell it twice: "So solemn, are you rushing a manuscript tonight, drinking so much?"

Xin Jun on the side was humming and sawing the trunk, and had to direct her:

But Song Tan's heart is no longer on this.

"Dad said to raise a few first to try. That way, if you lose money, you can afford it, and you can take better care of it yourself."

You only grasped another key point—

Otherwise, why is there an old saying that people are prone to illness once they are idle?

"That is indeed quite a pity." Wu Lan also commented sincerely.

If you die, you die.

It's the end of the year, everything is on the right track, it's not too late to buy machines.

Then Wu Lan thought again: "Walking back and forth from the farthest Stone Slope to the river beach takes more than an hour... Do you want to be equipped with a few cars? Tricycles, or motorcycles? Electric scooters? Do you all have licenses?"

"It's very simple!" Cui Song said nonchalantly: "Everyone's life goals are the same—I am very happy as long as my family is happy."

Chen Yuan was a bit regretful: "Beautiful, good character, I know you have it, but you still... sigh."

Forget it, forget it.