Chapter 34 I’m afraid that the leader will suddenly care (plus more)
Knowing that Zhao Youzhi caused Mama Jiang to fall, Mama Jiang and Cherry were very angry. Now that Zhao Youzhi was beaten, they were naturally happy, and they all said they deserved it, they asked for it.
After scolding, Jiang's mother sighed again, "Sin! Aunt Li has such a son, it is also a hard life."
Obviously knowing that he is bad, seeing him in such a miserable state, I still couldn't help but sympathize.
How else can I say that Mother Jiang is kind?
There are still many such kind-hearted people in peach blossoms. Among the residents in this alley, which one has not suffered at the hands of Aunt Li? Usually, when mentioning her, she would be so angry that she would gnash her teeth, so why not silently step forward to help send her to the hospital?
Yu Zhi disagreed with Jiang's mother's words, "Poor people must have something to hate. Her current pity is caused by herself. Did Zhao Youzhi learn to be bad all day? Why didn't she teach when she was young? If he When she made a mistake for the first time, she slapped him hard, can he still grow crooked?
"The sages say that 'it is the father's fault if the son does not teach'. Zhao Youzhi has no father, so Aunt Li has to discipline the son on behalf of the father. If she fails to discipline her son well, it is her dereliction of duty. Not only did she fail to discipline her son well, she Set a good example for her son, as a mother, her own conduct is not good, can her son learn well? So the bitter fruit caused can only be swallowed by herself."
Mother Jiang and Cherry were in a daze, and after a while, Mother Jiang said, "Young lady makes sense."
Privately, she said to Cherry: "You still have to study. Only after studying can you understand. The girl has studied a lot, so she understands like this. My old woman is so many years older than the girl, and she was so confused that she didn't understand it all her life."
Seeing how miserable they were, she softened her heart, and completely forgot that it was them who caused her sprained feet, so why didn't she have a long memory? Mother Jiang was very remorseful.
The mastermind was punished, and of course he couldn't let go of pushing Jiang's mother. Birds of a feather flock together, what good things can there be for those who can mix with Zhao Youzhi? Yu Zhi didn't feel any psychological burden at all when he punished him.
So one day, this good friend of Zhao Youzhi was knocked to the ground in the same lively street. Unfortunately, he also sprained his ankle, and even took the same medicine as Mama Jiang.
Since the vengeance was avenged, Mother Jiang's calm heart became agitated again, "Girl, the old slave is already healed. Look, the aisle doesn't hurt at all. You can let the old slave out of the stall."
Selling sauce-flavored biscuits for a day at least earns a few hundred dollars, so it’s lost in vain, how distressed?
Yu Zhi didn't feel distressed at all, and comforted her leisurely, "Don't worry, don't worry, your health is the most important thing. No matter how much money you make, if you lose people, will you lose money?"
A good company must have its own corporate culture, so that the company can develop soundly. Well, this small office of hers is roughly equivalent to a company.
She, a kitten, works in threes and twos—the company, bah, why do you keep saying things wrong, try again.
Yu Zhi cleared his throat and said in his heart: Our company's corporate culture is people-oriented. As a leader, you should pay more attention to the health of your employees.
Employees feel good when they are in good health. When the mood is comfortable, the value created will increase. When the value created increases, the leader's life will be easier.
Virtuous circle, perfect.
Yu Zhi stretched out his hands and made a gesture!
Proud! If there was a tail behind her, she would definitely shake it too.
"Loss!" Jiang's mother was silent, but couldn't help it, "Girl, you feel sorry for this old slave, and this old slave is moved. But this old slave is already healed, and if he doesn't do any work like this, his body will become stiff. I'm not feeling well either. Good girl, please agree." Soft words begged.
As a slave, you are not afraid of too much work, but you are afraid of not having enough work, and you will feel uneasy!
As a migrant worker, Yu Zhi naturally understood Mother Jiang's feelings.
wrong! It may also be that you will be laid off and leave.
Ke Yu Zhi is that kind of leader? She is a leader with a conscience!
"Who said you didn't work?" Didn't the three meals a day, the snacks she ate, and the clothes she wore all come from Mama Jiang?
The employees worked too hard, and the leaders were so touched.
"Okay, okay, Mama Jiang, don't talk about it, I won't agree. If you say Qiuhou, it will be Qiuhou." Yu Zhi waved his hand, his eyes flickered, and said mysteriously: "I recently thought of a kind of New seasoning, when it is made out and added to the sauce, our sauce will taste even better."
Mother Jiang was indeed distracted, "Really? That's great!"
The sauce-flavored biscuits in their home are already delicious. If they are better, wouldn’t they sell more every day? Na Jinyi--
Mother Jiang's heart was so hot that even Cherry looked excited, "Girl, what do you need slaves to do?"
Yu Zhi didn't give a damn, and pointed at the dried shrimps, "Here, that's them. Cherries, you can go buy a small stone mill in the afternoon, and it's almost dried out. Grind them all into powder."
"From now on, Mama Jiang will be in charge of drying the dried shrimps, which must be dried. The cherries will be in charge of grinding them into powder, finely ground." Yu Zhi assigned the task.
Small shrimps are really small, not as long as an adult's finger. Not to mention there is no meat, and they **** their mouths. No matter how greedy they are, no one wants to eat them. They are usually used to feed chickens.
Now it is said that it is very useful, it can be used as a seasoning, and it can enhance the taste, and no one will believe it.
But Mama Jiang and Cherry believe it, they believe Yu Zhi. The girl said that it can be made into seasoning, so it must be able to be made into seasoning. The girl said that it can enhance the fresh taste, so it will definitely work.
The two suddenly realized, "No wonder the girl let those little beggars go to catch shrimps, and the slaves still treat them like girls, it's pity for them."
Exchanging small shrimps for copper coins and food, who would do such a thing?
Yu Zhi smiled, she was not a philanthropist, how could she send things out for nothing? Even if she feels pity for them, she will tell them that any gain can only be obtained through hard work.
It's not easy for a little beggar to be a little beggar. She can't let people get used to the bad habit of getting something for nothing. It seems to help people, but in fact it destroys people.
Mrs. Hou took the scissors to trim the flower branches again, and the big maid Xiang Lan stood aside, and when Mrs. Hou cut three pots in a row, she said softly: "It is said in the mansion that the third master has a new soft tobacco, Mrs. Shizi and Mrs. Er Shao —”
"When did it happen?" Mrs. Hou was surprised, "Why didn't I know?" If the youngest got soft cigarettes, he would definitely send her here.
"During this period of time, the servants below have spread the rumors like this. The servants don't know whether it is true or not. They have a nose and eyes, and even the color of the fabric is true."
Madam Hou frowned, and Xiang Lan hurriedly changed her words when she saw this, "Don't worry, the slave has already explained, don't let the subordinates chew their tongues, that's—"
She glanced at Madam Hou's face, and boldly said: "Look at it, servant girl, the masters of the house seem to take it seriously."
Madam Hou frowned even tighter, "Go and see if the third master is in the mansion, invite him to come."
Ms. Hou is not happy, she doesn't think this is true, she knows her son, if the third son really got soft cigarettes, he will tell her anyway.
It must be some **** in the mansion who is making trouble again and wants to use the third child as a raft? Hmph, this is too long.
Thank you Chai Xiaowo for the evaluation ticket, thank you!
(end of this chapter)