Chapter 144 This Chicken Is Not Clean Anymore
Liu Yueya was so amused that she walked over to her and sat down beside her: "Chickens don't have teeth."
"Then how does it eat?" Juanjuan tilted his head with a look of confusion on his face.
"It pecks with its mouth. Their mouths are very powerful." Liu Yueya gave her some simple scientific knowledge.
"I see!" Juanjuan said, looking at Jizizi: "Then I'll wipe your mouths for you."
Before Huahua Chicken could react, Juanjuan had already picked it up and quickly wiped its mouth with the handkerchief in his hand.
"Oh my! Wait, what do you use to wipe my mouth?" Flower Chicken looked at the handkerchief in her hand in horror.
Isn’t this the towel I just used to wipe the dog and their feet?
"Oh my! This chicken is not clean anymore." Its eyes rolled back and it fainted.
It was wailing in its heart, why is it always the chicken that gets hurt?!
"Woof woof. I'm laughing to death!" Songsong rolled around in his nest with joy.
"Woof woof. Haha! So funny!" Ruanruan's body twitched.
Juanjuan shook the fainted Huahua Chicken and said, "Sister Yueya, is it too happy?"
After she finished speaking, she scratched her hair, her face full of curiosity.
Si Jinchen sighed inwardly, walked up to her and took the handkerchief from her hand: "Juanjuan, you can't use the handkerchief you use to wipe your feet to wipe your mouth."
"Oh! I forgot." Juanjuan's face was full of a little expression as if she had just remembered something.
"Master, please give me the handkerchief!" Ma Yang reached out and took the handkerchief, scrubbed it clean, and found a place to dry it. Maybe the young lady could use it next time.
If the animals at home knew what he was thinking, they would probably just say: No need, just throw it as far away as possible.
However, thanks to the appearance of Si Jinchen and the others, Songsong and the others finally escaped the disaster. Only the Huahua Chicken, whose mouth was wiped, looked listless.
After the children woke up in the afternoon, Si Tian prepared to take them to the factory.
Liu Yueya was sent back home so that she could have a good rest and continue her training tomorrow.
Although her legs and feet trembled a little when she heard about exercising, she knew that if it weren't for her father, she would never have the opportunity to learn knowledge from such a good teacher, nor would she be able to learn martial arts.
So no matter how difficult it is, she will not allow herself to retreat.
But she was really tired today and really wanted to go back and rest.
Song Songruan sat in the passenger seat, and the other four sat in the back seat.
The workers in the raincoat factory did not leave, and they didn't know where to go after leaving.
I want to wait for the new boss to come and see if he can keep them.
"Brother Zhang, do you think the new boss will keep us?" A co-worker said nervously.
Zhang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know either. I hope he's a kind person!"
"If we lose this job, we will have to do hard labor again." Another worker felt that life had lost hope again.
"Don't be so depressed. Maybe the new boss is willing to keep us. After all, we are familiar with the lathes here." Zhang Yuan comforted the workers around him.
When he said this, he was also comforting himself. Their family conditions were not good, and coming to work in the factory at least allowed them to have enough food to eat and occasionally even have meat.
"Is the boss coming?" He noticed a car coming from a distance with his sharp eyes.
"It seems so. Stand up straight and don't look dejected, otherwise the boss will be unhappy and may not want to keep us." Zhang Yuan asked everyone to cheer up.
A group of workers immediately stood up straight, each of them showing their best spirit.
The car stopped not far from them.
A worker saw the driver coming down and looked at the license plate: "This guy looks familiar. Is he the second master of the Si family who came to make raincoats last time?"
"It seems like it?" Another worker also felt that the driver looked familiar.
Zhang Yuan looked at the license plate: "It's the second master of the Si family. We have a chance to stay."
Although the Si family holds military power, they are very kind to the people and do not abuse their power to oppress others.
"Second Master, are you our new boss?" A group of workers saw Si Tian getting out of the car and sitting in a wheelchair, and hurriedly surrounded him.
Si Tian looked at the worry and anxiety on their faces and waved them back a little: "Yes. I bought this factory."
After hearing this, the worker didn't dare to speak again and just looked at Zhang Yuan.
"Second Master, I wonder if your factory still needs workers. We are very familiar with the lathes there, and it doesn't matter if the wages are lower."
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he looked at him nervously, afraid that he would refuse.
"Of course I need someone here. I thought you wouldn't want to stay. Since you're willing to stay, that's great."
Si Tian looked at the person who was speaking. It seemed that he had a certain prestige among this group of people. "What's your name?"
"My name is Zhang Yuan. The boss didn't come here often before, so I was basically in charge of this place." Zhang Yuan answered honestly.
"In that case, you will still be responsible from now on. I can't come here often due to my mobility issues." Si Tian looked at him.
"Thank you, Second Master, for letting us stay." The heavy stone in Zhang Yuan and the others' hearts finally fell.
"I'll come here once a month to check on the consumption of materials, finished products, and shipments." Si Tian thought for a moment and asked, "Can you read?"
"I learned some from the elders in my family before, but my handwriting is not very good." Zhang Yuan took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to him.
Si Tian reached out and took the small notebook from his hand. The words on it were written a little crookedly, but they were still recognizable.
"Is there anyone here who can read?" He looked at the person behind him.
Two more people raised their hands: "We know a few words too, but not as many as Brother Zhang Yuan."
"From now on, the three of you will be responsible for registering materials, finished product inventory, and sales quantities. You must cross-check and sign after confirming that there are no problems."
"If you dare to cover up for each other, conceal things, and embezzle, then don't forget who is behind me."
"Second Master, we won't do that." Zhang Yuan and the other two immediately shook their heads.
They couldn't afford to offend the previous boss, and they couldn't afford to offend this one even more.
"Just remember it. Go and count the current materials and finished product inventory and report the numbers to me." Si Tian asked the driver to push him to the office.
"Uncle, we want to go and take a look." Juanjuan was quite curious.
"Go ahead!" Si Tian said, looking at Zhang Yuan: "Don't stop them from doing anything."
Zhang Yuan was a little surprised, but nodded, and took his three children and two dogs with them to the finished product warehouse.
Juanjuan looked at the worn-out cotton shoes they were wearing. There were no telling how many patches had been sewn on the shoes, and there were big holes in the front.
"Uncle, your shoes are broken."
"It doesn't matter. The place where we work is full of water. Wearing good shoes would be a waste. We can just wear worn-out shoes." Zhang Yuan retracted his big toe a little embarrassedly.
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