Chapter 125: Just taking money but not working
Chapter 125: Just taking money but not working
Finally, Yang Shouqiang looked at Lao Yang and said, "Uncle, I don't have to withdraw from the partnership completely. Just give me a portion of the money so I can buy a job, and the rest will remain the same. Brother Zhengxin will be in charge of the chicken farm in the future, and you can just give me some dividends every month."
"This will be good for everyone. I can have a job here, which will fulfill my family's wish. It won't hurt my brotherhood with Zhengxin. We are still good brothers. The chicken farm won't have big expenses, and it can run smoothly."
Yang Shouqiang's heartfelt words touched Old Yang's heart.
His heart was moved: "This..."
You have to know that when the chicken farm was first built, Yang Zhengxin and Yang Shouqiang each contributed tens of thousands of yuan to set up the farm. Now that Yang Shouqiang is withdrawing from the partnership, he must at least return tens of thousands of yuan. Where can they come up with such little money?
Anyway, buying a job now only costs a few thousand yuan at most. If they only get a refund of these few thousand yuan, it will be a lot easier for their family. Moreover, the chicken farm will have one more partner, and the risk can be shared. Especially since Yang Shouqiang also said that the chicken farm will be handled by Yang Zhengxin and they will not interfere.
Old Yang felt a little shaken.
Lan Xin snorted and glanced at the righteous man standing in front of her. This was really a good idea.
Just thinking about getting money, not working.
A chicken farm is not a good factory where you can earn a lot of money with few goods. At the end of the day, you need to pick up eggs, feed the chickens, scoop up the poop, and clean the chicken coops. These tasks may seem simple, but they are actually complicated and meticulous, and you also need to observe the health of each chicken.
What's more, these are not the kind of feed chickens raised in cages in later generations. They need to be fed cooked chicken twice a day. They run all over the mountains and fields, which means that the managers also need to move frequently among the chickens, climbing up and down. Who can stand this long-term work day after day?
Lan Yi said yesterday that Yang Shouqiang had the same plan at the beginning. He went to work in the factory just to get paid without doing any work. Later, he probably felt that the chicken farm was not doing well, so he insisted on getting the money back.
Now that he wanted to return half of the money, Lan Xin couldn't help but think maliciously: maybe he didn't want to withdraw from the partnership because he saw that the eggs could be sold again and the chicken farm didn't seem to be going bankrupt, so he returned half of the money.
My goodness, he is just a hands-off boss, letting Yang Zhengxin and others do the work while he just gets paid.
Yang Zhengxin and Lan Yiqing drove the cart to sell eggs early in the morning. They suffered while Yang Zhengxin lay in the back and ate the money.
But no matter what, this is the business between Yang Zhengxin and Lan Yi. She can intervene a little, but not all of it.
"You'd better wait for Lan Yi and Yang Zhengxin to come back and discuss this matter with them. Can you please ask your mother and daughter-in-law to leave now, and not come to our house again? We need to work." Lan Xin said calmly.
Old Yang on the side nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you have to tell Zhengxin and the others about this. It's no use telling us."
"If you come to our house again, we will really call the police." Qiu Yan said coldly. She thought that threatening them to call the police seemed to be really effective.
Alas, the villagers won’t allow it.
"Okay, sorry to trouble you guys."
Yang Shouqiang had a forced smile on his face. After looking deeply at Lan Xin, he left with his mother and wife.
Watching the mother and her two children leave, Qiu Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.
"Oh, finally they left. I was so angry that they were blocking the door."
Lan Xin smiled and said, "They are being shameless because you, Auntie, are too easy to talk to."
"They all have the surname Yang and the same ancestor..." Qiu Yan said in a low voice.
In addition, they were under pressure from the villagers, and they were too thin-skinned to deal with their unreasonable demands with a tough attitude.
"But fortunately, you are here, Lan Xin. If it were someone else today, our business would probably be ruined by them again. What do you think they want?" Qiu Yan didn't understand.
She looked at Lan Xin gratefully and said, "Come here, I'll catch you a few hens and make soup at home."
Qiu Yan was very enthusiastic. With a wave of her big hand, she immediately and skillfully caught the two little hens.
The hen flapped its wings in fear, but couldn't escape.
Lan Xin quickly held out her hand to refuse; "No, no, these chickens are better kept for laying eggs and making money."
"Hey, take it. These two chickens are not a big deal..."
Soon, the fifty kilograms of eggs that Lan Xin wanted were loaded onto the cart. Lao Yang drove the donkey cart skillfully, preparing to deliver the eggs to Lan Xin's home.
Lan Xin did not want the two little hens. She made an excuse and told Qiu Yan and the others to raise them to lay eggs first, and she could take them back when they stopped laying eggs.
Finally, Lan Xin reminded them that if Lan Yi and his wife came back from selling eggs, they must come to her house so that they could discuss cooperation.
Not knowing when they would be back from selling eggs in the city, Lan Xin decided not to just wait here.
"I know. I'll tell them about this as soon as they come back." Qiu Yan patted his chest to make the promise.
"Whoa~" Old Yang shouted, and the little gray donkey took small steps, and the donkey cart was slowly pulled up.
It was the first time that Lan Xin had seen this kind of donkey cart. She looked at it curiously and didn’t seem to get bored at all.
When the donkey cart arrived at Lanjia Village, it attracted a group of curious children, who gathered around to watch the cart and made a lot of noise. Fortunately, the little donkey was relatively calm and pulled the eggs to Lan Xin's house safely.
Lan Xin and the others carefully moved the eggs down and into the thatched hut. After a careful inspection, they found several broken eggs at the bottom.
It should be that the dirt road is bumpy, and even if protection is done well, there is no 100% guarantee that it will not be damaged.
Lan Xin picked out the eggs and planned to eat them today.
After seeing Lao Yang off, Lan Xin took out a basket of eggs, washed them and prepared to make tea eggs.
There are about a hundred of them in this basket. We will make them at noon today and take them to Sanqing Mountain to test the water.
Lanxi helped Lanxin by carefully washing the eggs with water and then lighting the fire to boil the eggs.
There are about a hundred eggs this time, and the pot that was used for frying is not very convenient to cook. Lan Xin took out a large aluminum pot with two handles, which was originally used to boil bath water. Now she takes over and cooks the eggs.
To boil water for bath, she would go to the city later to buy a bigger one.
After watching the eggs being put into the pot, Lanxi made an excuse to run away, leaving Lanxin alone to work.
"There's no need to do that." Lan Xin said helplessly, found a wooden spoon, and started cracking the eggs one by one.
Sure enough, this heavy wooden spoon is more useful for cracking eggs than a spoon.
Then, according to the recipe that was modified yesterday, I poured the seasoning into the pot and simmered it on low heat. By noon, the whole yard was filled with the rich aroma of tea eggs.
Lan Xin took out one, peeled it and ate it. It was indeed more fragrant and delicious than the tea eggs she made last night.
Thinking that she had cooked enough this time, Lan Xin ate several of them to her heart's content.
Pick out another twenty or thirty and send them to Lao Lan's house, and the remaining sixty eggs will be sold in the afternoon.
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