In May, apart from being busy, the biggest thing that happened at the gas station was that the fat white man finally learned martial arts and was going back to the Rooster Country.
Everyone has been together for so long, whether it is Chen Mu or Young Master Li, or the white-eyed girl and the fat man, or even the Uighur girl and the female doctor, all of them have had feelings for the white fat man, and now he suddenly said that he wants to leave, really It's a very sad thing.
"Take it easy when you go back, don't beat people to death or maim you, otherwise you will be caught in a cell and go to jail. As a master, I will feel guilty in my heart, as if I taught you kung fu and put you in jail."
Chen Mu patted the fat white man on the shoulder, his face was full of a strict teacher who was unwilling to let his apprentice leave, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and sighed, unwilling to look at his apprentice's face again.
"Master, I won't embarrass you, I will definitely come back to see you when I have a chance..."
The fat white man knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Mu's back.
Obviously, the poison in the Kung Fu movies in the past is still very deep, and it can't be eradicated cleanly.
"you shut up!"
Master Chen yelled angrily, interrupting the fat white man's words.
He didn't mind this cheap apprentice kowtowing to him, but he really couldn't understand this guy's accent.
After staying at the gas station for so long and interacting with Xia Guo people every day, his Xia Guo dialect is of course much more standard.
But what is unbearable is that he was also influenced by the villagers in the forest farm. When he spoke, he spoke with a Uyghur accent, and the non-stop "li li li li" was really uncomfortable for the ears.
The fat white man thought that his master was too moved and he didn't want to listen to such sad words. What happened in the past two years flooded his mind, and he was so moved that he burst into tears.
Young Master Li watched from the side, both moved and jealous. He just felt that in the past two years, he had the most contact with fat white people, and he always brought white plates to eat, drink and have fun everywhere. What about their deep understanding of cheap masters and apprentices
Reluctantly, he pulled up the fat white man and said, "Jack, when you return to the Rooster Country, remember to keep in touch. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to tell brother, brother will definitely protect you."
The fat white man hugged Young Master Li very hard: "Romeo, don't worry, I have WeChat on my phone, we can video call."
"Romeo" is the English name of Young Master Li. This English name... how should I put it, is very annoying.
Romeo nodded, and after hugging each other with the fat white man, he took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over: "This is your dividend for this year... Well, you are leaving, but I hope you remember that this place will always be yours home, so I will leave you half of the shares in the clubhouse, which will never change."
"Dear Romeo, how kind you are!"
"Jack, I love you!"
The two hugged each other again, which was very touching.
Only Chen Mu watched coldly from the side, and when his eyes drifted to Young Master Li, he couldn't help showing a trace of contempt.
Why don't you say "You jump I jump"
It seems touching to say that half of the shares are reserved, but in fact, it is not for the purpose of keeping the name of the fat white man in the clubhouse
To put it bluntly, buying such a powerful spokesperson with half of the shares is simply not too profitable.
Of course, Chen Mu will have a share of this, and Chen Mu is happy to see it succeed.
Anyway, it's his own apprentice who cheated, so let's make do with it if the fat doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders.
The fat white man left with tears in his eyes, and the gas station suddenly returned to calm.
At the beginning of June, because the rice seedlings were transplanted, the workload was immediately reduced by half, and Chen Mu immediately felt relieved.
At the same time, the workshops of the fruit processing factory and the cistanche processing factory were completed almost at the same time, and they can start formal operation as soon as the equipment for the production line arrives.
During this period of time, Chen Mu has been looking for the director of the factory, but he can't find anyone.
The position of factory manager is very embarrassing, and capable people are reluctant to come. After all, the stall is not big and the environment is not very good.
And Chen Mu is unwilling to have people who are incompetent or have a weak sense of responsibility.
It is impossible for him to stare at these two factories for a long time, so he hopes to find someone he can trust to help him.
He doesn't expect to make much money from these two factories, mainly to solve part of the labor force in the village, and to bear part of the sales of cistanche and fruit.
This kind of business that does not seek to make money but only seeks to improve people's livelihood, if something troublesome happens at that time, it will really be worth the candle.
Just when Chen Mu was worried about the candidate for the factory director, Liu Dahai led a person to the door.
"Hey, Director Mo, why are you here?"
Chen Mu was a little surprised to see Mo Sanshan behind Liu Dahai.
Cistanche had just been harvested in this section, and Liu Dahai quickly sold it off. Mo Sanshan is the director of the pharmaceutical factory, so he should be very busy. Unexpectedly, he had time to come to Bahe. This was unexpected by Chen Mu .
"Director Mo, you didn't say it earlier, I can pick you up in person."
Chen Mu hurriedly made tea for Mo Sanshan and Liu Dahai.
He knew that there must be something wrong with Mo Sanshan's sudden visit, so he couldn't help but glance at Liu Dahai while making tea.
Liu Dahai smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, haven't you and Director Wang been interviewing candidates for the factory director of the processing factory two days ago? Apply for the director of the processing plant."
"ah?"
Chen Mu looked at Mo Sanshan in surprise, then came to his senses and asked, "Director Mo, have you left your factory?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen, I have resigned from our pharmaceutical factory."
Mo Sanshan nodded, and said, "I left before the Chinese New Year. I heard that you wanted to recruit a factory director, so I followed him. I hope to get a job from you."
Chen Mu was a little surprised and happy when he heard this.
Mo Sanshan is an old man who has worked in a pharmaceutical factory all his life, and his experience in how to run a factory is absolutely no problem.
Maybe he doesn't understand innovation, technology and other things, but Chen Mu has only two processing factories here, and they don't involve those at all. If he is willing to be the director of this factory, that is of course the best.
Mo Sanshan took out a resume or something from the purse in his hand, and handed it to Chen Mu sincerely: "President Chen, this is my resume, I can accept your interview anytime. "
Chen Mu didn't accept the resume, so he pushed it with a smile, and said, "Director Mo, I know who you are and I can trust you, so I won't read this resume."
After a slight pause, he continued: "Well, we're not here for nothing, Director Mo, just tell me the reason why you left your factory."