Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 224 The old man is very bad
It was noon when He Ping came back, and after a brief lunch, He Ping took out all the presents he had bought for Mao Chunhua from Shanghai.

Mao Chunhua's surprise was beyond words, this ghost would actually buy women's things.

wrong!

Mao Chunhua was holding the newly bought clothes in his hand, and there was something wrong with it.

Mao Chunhua couldn't be more clear about He Ping's virtues. How could he buy the pile of things in front of him? Mao Chunhua didn't say anything, and she still had a sweet smile on her face.

"Yeah, why did you buy so many things?"

He Ping was also very happy to see his girlfriend looking happy, "I bought them all in department stores in Shanghai. I think many of them are styles that we don't have here, so I bought a few more for you."

Mao Chunhua threw down his clothes and gave He Ping a hug, "It's hard for you, women's things are not easy to buy, right?"

He Ping sniffed the fragrance of his girlfriend, "It's not bad, I'll find someone to give it to the staff."

At this time, he didn't realize the woman's purpose at all.

"That's right. You should be able to meet a lot of friends in Shanghai. It will be no problem to find two female comrades to help you as staff."

"I know, but I didn't look for her to buy things. I looked for a small broker in the mall to help me as a consultant."

Mao Chunhua keenly caught the "she" in He Ping's mouth, and she said calmly: "Then this little broker has quite a vision."

After she finished speaking, she happily gestured the clothes in front of her twice, and He Ping brought the mirror to his girlfriend very doglike.

"How is it? Not bad, right?"

He almost had the words "Praise me soon" written on his face.

Mao Chunhua lightly pecked him on the face, "Excellent!"

Mao Chunhua's actions were like a fuse, igniting the enthusiasm accumulated in He Ping's heart, and he took advantage of the situation to lean forward, using both hands and mouth.

"Oh! What are you doing, don't do this!"

Mao Chunhua said goodbye, but his movements were a little slow, and He Ping repeatedly succeeded.

"I miss you!" He Ping panted heavily, his eyes were a little red.

Mao Chunhua saw that He Ping seemed to be really angry, so he didn't dare to tease him again, and begged for mercy: "It's broad daylight, don't be seen by others, let me go quickly."

How could He Ping hear Mao Chunhua's words at this time, his lips kept falling on her lips, face, and neck, and a pair of big hands reached into the front of his clothes to caress her non-stop.

"Don't..." Mao Chunhua wanted to push He Ping away, but she felt that her body was as limp as noodles that had been boiled, and the masculine breath on her face made her distraught, and she only had the strength to groan twice. , "Don't...don't do this...".

Panting heavily, He Ping took off Mao Chunhua's coat, his wolf-like eyes fell on her snow-white skin and towering height.

Just about to have a hungry tiger pounce on food, suddenly an old voice came from outside.

"He Ping? Are you back?"

Before he could answer, someone had already entered the courtyard gate.

He Ping's teeth itch with hatred in his heart, this old man doesn't come sooner or later, but he comes at this time, can't he be a little discerning?

He let go of Mao Chunhua, and she got dressed in panic.

A few seconds later, someone pushed the door open and entered the room. He Ping opened the door with resentment on his face.

He yelled at the old captain: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Just as the old captain was about to explode, he saw Mao Chunhua behind He Ping, and then looked at the blushing faces of the two, with ambiguous smiles on their faces.

He laughed twice, "Didn't I hear that you are back, come and see you."

He Ping's expression of desire and dissatisfaction made the old captain very happy.

"Don't watch it anymore, okay, okay, I still have business to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After He Ping finished speaking, he wanted to see off the guests. The gun was loaded, and he had to back out. He almost vomited blood.

How could Mao Chunhua dare to let the old captain go? Once he left, he couldn't let He Ping eat and wipe away all his bones.

"Old captain, you are here, sit down quickly, you should pour some water!" Mao Chunhua let the old captain into the room, and pushed He Ping to let him pour water.

The bad old man is very bad, and he has no good intentions, so He Ping poured water out of his mouth.

For ruining He Ping's beautiful event, the old captain felt no guilt, but was very happy.

This bastard has been away for more than a month, and he doesn't even write a letter or make a phone call.

"Chunhua, you have to take care of this kid, he's like a dog who has been unleashed when he goes out, he doesn't care about his family at all!"

When He Ping came over with water, he heard the old captain burying people behind his back. He thought he hadn't seen each other for such a long time, but the feelings of this meeting disappeared immediately.

He put the cup on the coffee table, "Talk what you say, don't keep blaming people, do you really think I can't hear you?"

The old captain picked up the pipe and made a gesture, and He Ping dodged reflexively.

This old man is too deceitful.

He Ping, who was full of anger, dared not speak out against the old captain, and Mao Chunhua was amused by the interaction between the old and the young.

After the two chatted for a few words, they finally got to the point. During the time when He Ping left, Han Zhaojun had been busy at the chicken farm, but he was young and had little management experience, so he needed the help of the old captain. For a while, the old captain saw Tian'er helping out at the chicken farm, and he had a lot of things to say to He Ping.

"The stalls in our chicken farm are too big now, we can't go on like this!" the old captain sighed, smoking his pipe.

Although He Ping has been away for more than a month, the chicken farm is a business he has single-handedly managed. How could he not be clear about the problems in it.

Today's domestic team-run and social-run enterprises still belong to grassroots teams. At best, they follow the example of state-owned enterprises to establish a leadership team with a loose organization and overstaffed personnel, let alone discipline and efficiency.

And some team-run and social-run enterprises in the early generations all have quite strict management methods and courageous and responsible leaders now.

If Hantun Chicken Farm wants to become bigger and stronger, this test must be passed.

However, He Ping is not worried about this point. Both personnel and assets of Hantun Chicken Farm are much simpler than other enterprises. As long as the management can calm down to solve this problem, it will not take much effort.

The old captain sighed more because he was limited by his own knowledge level, and couldn't find a good way out and method.

He Ping said: "I've thought about this before, let's try to solve this problem this year and next, and don't restrict the development of Hantun because of human problems."

The old captain knocked on his pipe twice, "It's good that you know what's in your mind. I'm old, and I can't help you much, I can only suppress the scene."

He Ping smiled and said, "That's enough."

(End of this chapter)