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Chapter 226 They Don’t Hit People

The workers nodded their heads desperately.

Although the income from beet farming is good, he still wants to do what he likes.

Zhang Jingyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, if you want to do it, I will support you."

The worker was delighted: "Would you please build a brewery and let me work there?"

"No, no, no!" Zhang Jingyi said, "I don't have the energy to deal with these trivial matters. I think it's better to do it like Father Ace. You ask me for some money on credit, build your own brewery, and then ask me for some wheat and a set of tools on credit... Anyway, you can borrow whatever you need, and then you can be the owner of the brewery! When you make money in the future, you can pay me back first, just like Father Ace. After that, all the money you earn will be yours."

Hearing this, the worker fell into deep thought.

This is risky!

What if something unexpected happens and I don’t make any money, won’t I be left with a lot of debt?
Zhang Jingyi saw through his thoughts at a glance and laughed in his heart: Last year, when I wanted to start a business, I was also worried about gains and losses like him. The director also advised me not to rush to resign and start a business while working. That little salary might save my life.

Looking back now, life is really full of joy.

Working people sympathize with working people!

Zhang Jingyi patted the worker on the shoulder and said, "Go for it boldly. If you succeed, you will pay me back. If you fail, you can declare personal bankruptcy. I will not force you to pay me back."

"Hey?" The worker was delighted: "Is this possible?"

In fact, such operations are not uncommon in modern society. Not long ago, SZ City announced a series of "Youth Entrepreneurship Plans", in which the government provides loans to young people to start their own businesses. If they fail, they do not have to pay back the money, and the losses will be borne by the government. They only need to pay back the money if they succeed.

In this world, Zhang Jingyi is His Majesty the King.

Since he is the king, there is no problem in taking on some government responsibilities.

He said to the workers earnestly: "Don't think that you can be careless and not work hard just because I'm backing you up! After all, if you succeed, you'll be rich."

The worker was overjoyed and somersaulted on the spot: "Mr. Zhang, thank you so much. I will never be lazy. I will work hard to run the brewery well."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the dwarf driver rang out beside him: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. If he can't make good wine, I will bring a hundred dwarves to beat him up."

It turned out that when the two of them were discussing the wine-making matter, the dwarf next to them was eavesdropping with his ears perked up.

No race loves wine more than the dwarves!
The dwarf jumped up and down desperately, shouting, "The money Zhang Jingxian gave you on credit must not be wasted. You must make good use of it and make good wine out of it."

The dwarf was so rude that the worker shrank his neck and said in fear: "Then...then I...I dare not sell on credit. If I fail, he will beat me to death."

Zhang Jingyi laughed loudly and pulled the dwarf behind him: "Hey, don't scare him!"

Then he turned around and comforted the worker softly: "Don't be afraid. Although the dwarves speak rudely, they are actually very gentle and they won't hit anyone."

Worker: “Really not hitting people?”

Zhang Jingyi: "Really not fighting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dwarf driver of another car ran over and yelled, "I just heard someone talking about wine over here? What wine? Where can I get wine?"

The driver who was pulled behind Zhang Jingyi said, "This worker said he wanted to make wine."

"It's good to brew beer." The dwarf who came later was overjoyed. He hugged the worker's thigh and shook him violently. "Go brew beer! What are you doing here? Go brew beer! Although the Shuangqing beer Mr. Zhang gave us is delicious, it's not good to drink only one flavor every day. I also want to drink some wheat beer with a different flavor."

The workers were frightened again. Although the dwarf was smiling, he looked very fierce.

Zhang Jingyi quickly reached out his hand and took the guy behind him: "Don't scare him."

The worker was weak: "If I don't make good wine, will they really not beat me?"

Zhang Jingyi: "Really, they won't fight."

At this moment, the two dwarves behind Zhang Jingyi suddenly started making a fuss.

"Why are you squeezing me?"

"How did I squeeze you?"

"I feel like you're squeezing."

"You must be taking revenge on me for beating you up in the tavern the day before yesterday."

"You are talking nonsense. It was me who beat you up. How dare you say you beat me up?" "You are talking nonsense. I beat you up."

"I'll show you who's better at fighting."

"boom!"

"Fuck you, take my punch."

"boom!"

The two dwarves started fighting.

The worker immediately broke out in a sweat: "Mr. Zhang, you said they don't beat people."

Zhang Jingyi smiled: "Don't worry, they won't hit anyone."

“They are fighting.”

Zhang Jingyi: "It's okay, it's okay. They are just playing around among friends. They won't do anything serious."

"boom!"

The worker exclaimed: "His nose is crooked and bleeding."

Zhang Jingyi: "It's okay, it's okay. I only used my fists, not weapons. I can't stand being seriously injured."

"boom!"

Worker: "Mr. Zhang, they brought weapons and took the crowbar off the car..."

Zhang Jingyi: "That's just a pretense. I'm sure he won't kill me."

"boom!"

A dwarf was hit hard by a stick and fell down.

Worker: "Mr. Zhang, his head is broken and he is bleeding a lot."

Zhang Jingyi: “…”

Worker:"……"

silence……

After several seconds, Zhang Jingyi suddenly yelled, "Ace, Ace, come over here and treat us. There's a fight going on here and someone's going to die."

Ace quickly ran over here.

The dwarf with a bloody head sat up from the ground with a whoosh and touched the bleeding spot on his head: "Why do we need to send out a priest for such a small wound? It's no problem! Just scratch the itch."

Everyone: "..."

The two dwarves fought to such an extent that they suddenly stopped fighting. The dwarf with a bloody head snorted, "I'm tired of driving the cart today. I can't beat you. Let's fight another day."

Another dwarf snorted, "Are you scared? Hahaha! Just admit defeat. Let's go have a drink together when we get back."

"Okay!"

The two of them walked away arm in arm, happily, like a pair of brothers.

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Jingyi turned to the workers and said, "You see, dwarves are like this. Once you get used to it, you will be fine. Don't be afraid to brew wine."

Worker:"……"

How can I get used to this?
The worker felt that he was under a huge pressure, but after thinking it over for a long time, he decided to accept Zhang Jingyi's loan... How many chances can one have to turn things around in life?
If I seize this opportunity, I can become a workshop owner.

If I fail, Mr. Zhang will back me up, so I won’t be in vain at all!

(End of this chapter)