These villagers had no skills, only physical strength, so their parents opened a warehousing and logistics company. This company didn't make money; it was just to provide employment for these people.
Even if the company loses money every year, the parents continue to invest without complaint. Many of the villagers' children have entered the company to work. Although they don't make money, they have solved the employment problem for these villagers.
This also provides them with a guarantee of livelihood.
Now that their parents have suddenly passed away, they may have heard some rumors, so they came over while they were resting.
Zhang Fan looked at this group of people, each one of them tanned dark by the sun and wind, holding the meager wages they had worked so hard to earn, standing in front of him.
I thought I would experience the extreme vicissitudes of life, but instead I felt a lot of warmth.
I can give up Wanfu Group and not become a sucker, but I can't just stand by and watch these people lose their jobs at this warehousing company.
Just because they didn't cause trouble, but instead took out the meager amount of cash they had to support their families to help him, he should remember this kindness deeply.
In his past life, he led a group of security guards to confront Liu Yan, but was charged with affray and caused many of his brothers to go to jail. Joining the underworld? That was definitely out of the question.
Later, after being arrested, these young brothers burned down Liu Yan's house and injured or maimed her servants. Their fates were not good afterward.
"Young Master Zhang, please don't think it's too little. We don't have much ability, we can only do some manual labor. We are grateful for the care you've given us over the years, please accept it."
Everyone immediately knelt down.
"I appreciate your kindness. Go back and work hard. Only by working hard can you live up to my parents' expectations."
Zhang Fan didn't accept the money these people earned for their hard work.
I originally intended to keep this shop, but it seems I'll have to find a way to keep this warehousing company here as well.
Otherwise, these fellow villagers might really not be able to find such good jobs.
And there's this group of good brothers; I can't just stand by and watch them walk into a pit of fire.
Zhang Fan glanced at his phone; Liu Wanqing called again.
"Xiao Fan, I'm sorry about earlier. I was too hasty. I'm at Shangri-La 8888 now. I've prepared black stockings and I'm waiting for you!"
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