You've been reborn and you're going to go farm?

In the morning, Jiang Lin accompanied Jiang Ye to take pictures in the field.

She wanted to take photos at different times of the day.

The villagers here are now quite familiar with this girl.

Third Auntie gave Jiang Ye all the melon seeds, peanuts, and White Rabbit candies she had taken with her when she went out that morning.

Jiang Lin bet he'd never received this kind of treatment in his entire life!

Jiang Ye kindly rewarded Jiang Lin with a large white rabbit, and he smiled so hard that his little tiger teeth were showing.

Jiang Lin shouted at the top of his lungs, "Third Aunt, your favoritism is too obvious!"

His aunt glared at him: "If you're this obedient, I'll give it to you!"

Jiang Lin: ...

"Goose, goose, goose..."

Jiang Lin shook his head, squatted on the edge of the field and poked the ants with a stick, when he received a call from Zhao Yu.

"Boss Jiang, you've been busy, haven't you? I heard you've taken Jiang Ye back to your hometown again these past few days?"

Zhao Yu's teasing voice came through the receiver.

Jiang Lin said, "Just to clarify, Jiang Ye is our 'Qingshan' operations director; she's responsible for collecting materials..."

Zhao Yu chuckled: "The operations director does the work of the editors."

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, are you looking for trouble?"

"Haha, let's get down to business!" Zhao Yu laughed, steer the conversation back on track: "You told me about four days last time, can you move around tomorrow?"

Jiang Lin turned around, his gaze sweeping over the entire field of crops, his eyes full of confidence: "Of course we can. At this time of year, we can definitely harvest them."

"Tomorrow, send 50,000 jin to the warehouse. You can allocate the quantities directly in the system."

He paused for a moment, then explained the overall situation: "Considering the rotation at the warehouse, we should be able to finish harvesting this week."

"You have a total of 200,000 jin here, and I need to send some of the rest to the university town."

Hearing Jiang Lin's reply, Zhao Yu breathed a slight sigh of relief and said half-jokingly, "The local melons on the market these days don't taste very good. You'd better keep the quality stable."

"Mr. Zhao, don't you trust me?" Jiang Lin chuckled. "Our contract includes a warranty."

As he spoke, he added, "Regarding the QR codes we mentioned earlier, I've now completely redesigned the traceability website. Mr. Zhao, you can go and take a look. Don't miss out on the selling point of QR code traceability."

Zhao Yu chuckled: "You never miss an opportunity to promote 'Qingshan,' do you!"

Jiang Lin said, "Why do you say that, Mr. Zhao? This is all for the sake of promoting 'Qingshan Watermelon.' Tell me, who else in the market is using this kind of tactic these days?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Yu didn't argue with him any further. "My operations department needs some photos from the scene. Have your operations director send some."

Jiang Lin looked up at Jiang Ye in the distance: "What do you need? Do you need the director to speak with you privately?"

Zhao Yu laughed: "For promotional materials, wide shots, close-ups, extreme close-ups, the more the better..."

Zhao Yu hung up the phone and then took a deep breath.

My gaze fell on the computer screen of an editor who was working on a copy.

"Direct from the source, transparent data, and guaranteed quality."

"Ding-ding!" The QQ notification sounded. Zhao Yu checked the message while continuing to make arrangements, "Expand along this direction."

"I've already sent the photos from the site to the group chat. You can choose the samples yourselves and then send them to the printing department for expedited production."

"Let me add this: scan the code to trace the origin; every watermelon has an ID card..."

Zhao Yu, holding a coffee cup, wandered around the operations department.

Her expression was unusually serious.

"Mr. Zhao, your swaying back and forth like that is making us all very nervous."

A little girl said jokingly.

The operations department has no management; it's Zhao Yu's direct supervisory department, and it's staffed by young women.

In fact, what Zhao Yu is arranging now are all part of their usual work, and they can do them well if they follow the routine.

Now that Zhao Yu is personally watching them from the office, it has put some pressure on them, and they are working even slower.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu exclaimed "Ah!", then turned her head, a slight smile appearing on her serious face: "Is that so?"

"Absolutely!" another young woman chimed in. "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, everyone in our office has tried this 'Green Mountain Watermelon'."

"Look, there's a difference, there's a gimmick, there's quality. What kind of watermelons are on the market now? There's no need to worry at all."

"This is called perfect timing, location, and people. With so many exciting factors combined, as long as the goods are stocked, they're guaranteed to sell like hotcakes!"

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Zhao, please stop spinning it!"

"Go back to your office for coffee, or go out for a walk."

Zhao Yu glared at him: "Hey, you guys are starting to look down on me!"

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, don't worry, 'Qingshan Watermelon' has always been a very reliable supplier."

"Come on, look at these photos you just forwarded. Look at the colors and the composition."

"Tsk, I didn't know you studied photography."

"These photos have all been color-corrected, right? We can basically use them directly!"

"Such a reliable supplier..."

"Mr. Zhao, you mentioned before that the owner of 'Qingshan' is a young person. How young is he?"

Some of the young girls started gossiping.

Zhao Yu laughed: "Hey, what, you have other ideas?"

"Hey, I'm not bad looking, am I...?"

"Then you'll never have a chance."

"Look at this photo, do you think it could have been taken by a boy?"

"You probably know the girlfriend of the owner of 'Qingshan'; she was the host of your school's welcome party last year."

"Huh? Really? Really!" My gossip spirit is burning brightly. "I'll go check out the forum!"

Several girls gathered together in front of the boss.

"Oh, it's her!"

"Let's call him Jiang Ye, he's so handsome."

"No wonder……"

"Then it's hopeless..."

Zhao Yu pretended to be angry: "Hey, hey, I'm still here, working!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, those photos don't need any changes. I guarantee they'll be ready for production before noon!"

Zhao Yu has never been arrogant in her department, and the employees are not afraid of her.

Of course, it's not that she's bad at managing people, but rather that all the people she recruited came from Li Yao.

Those selected are the chosen working class, with high moral character and self-discipline.

For this type of employee, you don't even need to chase after them if you pay their salary in full.

Zhao Yu is the kind of person who can accurately express what she wants. She knows exactly how to adjust things and what style she wants. With such a leader and employee, there aren't many problems.

In fact, after so many days of promotion, "Qingshan Watermelon" has already gained a certain degree of popularity in the vicinity of various shops.

She has already whetted the appetites of her customers; once the Qingshan watermelons hit the market, they are sure to sell out.

Even though she could foresee this outcome, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She has just purged the organization and established new rules. To ensure complete internal stability, she needs a resounding victory to silence everyone.