Capítulo 1581: Chapter 1447: Poaching Face-to-Face
Yang Zhengxi’s dad truly knows how to do big business.
He’s incredibly efficient! Fast-paced and bustling.
It’s over a four-hour drive from Huacheng to Yun City, and also over four hours from Ning City to Yun City. Song Tan and Lun Chuan had just sat down for a few minutes after arriving ho when they heard the roar of a large vehicle at the door.
The first to arrive was a private car.
The driver deftly parked the car at the door, then a sowhat familiar face erged from the back seat. The person smiled warmly; their dark skin, chubby face, and dimples made them appear friendly and endearing.
No doubt, they really resemble Yang Zhengxi!
Mr. Yang straightforwardly addressed Wu Lan, who was standing at the outermost area: “Sister-in-law, our Xiao Yang has been intruding here—where should the farm machinery in the cars behind be unloaded?”
Everyone was too shocked to speak.
Seriously, there were several cars! Just how much did you bring?
In the end, it was Song Tan who stepped up to handle the situation: “Thank you, Uncle—let
take you up the hill. There’s a warehouse in the factory building there, which is more convenient for storing these farm machines.”
“Alright, alright!”
The person gladly responded, appreciating this straightforwardness, and promptly got out to open the car door for her: “Lead the way, please.”
Honestly, given this look, it’s quite reasonable that he has managed to grow the business so much—one look and you can tell he’s sincere and easy to work with!
Yang Zhengxi was a mont slower; he’d just dashed down from upstairs only to see the cars already heading up the mountain.
He exclaid “Oh no,” looking quite frustrated—his dad, really, not taking him along, like he doesn’t know what’s most delicious on the mountain?
anwhile, Wu Lan was also worried: “With so many cars, there must be a lot of machines. It’s not right to pay them back for bringing so much stuff, is it?”
This was also a question that crossed Song Tan’s mind.
Sitting in the spacious, comfortable car, watching Mr. Yang beside her with a smile on his face, she couldn’t help but smile too:
“Uncle, traveling all this way, you certainly want to try so good food, right? Anything specific you want to eat?”
“Ah~” Mr. Yang couldn’t admit it, though he instinctively wanted to ntion strawberries: “I’m not like you young folks, going out of my way in the middle of the night for food… Mainly Xiao Yang ntioned your unique terrain here, and our family is lacking in small farm machinery. Bringing these machines over for you to try out and give so feedback.”
This talk was better left at that.
So Song Tan pretended to sigh wistfully: “I see, Xiao Yang ntioned that you guys are very particular about what you eat at ho. Originally, I thought with the crowd, why not have a whole roast lamb? Tomorrow, we could have braised young rooster with cornbread, and maybe a pot of old duck soup…”
After saying this, she smiled embarrassedly: “After all, you know, in the countryside, this is about all we can offer.”
Mr. Yang shifted slightly in his seat, almost instinctively agreeing to these arrangents!
But then, Song Tan changed her tone:
“But nowadays, everyone talks about healthy eating, and you probably don’t like these rich and heavy dishes, do you, Uncle?”
Goodness!
This girl certainly doesn’t hold back when she speaks!
Mr. Yang replied earnestly, “I was born in the countryside, I don’t care about health food.”
The two exchanged a look and then burst into laughter.
A spacious factory building appeared ahead, and Mr. Yang confird again: “What you ntioned earlier, the braised young rooster with cornbread, old duck soup… are they all raised at your place?”
Song Tan confidently replied: “Of course, Uncle, you ca all this way to deliver so much farm machinery; if we don’t entertain you well, even Xiao Yang would think less of us. Then Qiaoqiao would be upset.”
After saying this, she paused, realizing that her mannerisms were starting to resemble Lun Chuan.
Reflecting on her recent changes in speech and mood—indeed, she’s been in a much better mood, and her language and attitude have beco more down-to-earth.
By now, Mr. Yang had happily gotten out of the car. The driver, a quiet middle-aged man who seed to have been with him for a long ti, still maintained a standard build. As he exited the car, the security guards already standing in the factory yard looked over simultaneously.
Their presence was quite striking.
Song Tan gave so instructions: “Chen Yuan, a batch of small farm machinery will arrive later. Please organize the empty warehouse first—has anyone here used these machines before?”
To be honest, no one was familiar with farm machinery, even if they knew, it would be the larger ones.
But Chen Yuan responded promptly and imdiately organized people to get to work. At the sa ti, he asked: “What brand are they? Many have tutorials online; we can look them up. The operation should be relatively straightforward.”
“Exactly!” Mr. Yang nodded: “Our family’s machines are known for being user-friendly, very simple. No need to search online; Xiao Yang has a bunch of videos, he can send them to you later.”
He then looked at Chen Yuan, who was recording notes on his phone, and couldn’t help but praise him: “You’re guarding here, young man? You seem quite spirited—want to change jobs?”
Given his attention to detail and careful deanor, he’d make a great assistant.
Song Tan couldn’t help but laugh—poaching right in front of her?
Chen Yuan was obviously taken aback, but then he tugged at his pant leg: “Thank you for your appreciation, but my situation isn’t very convenient. I’m more used to this place.”
Underneath his pants was a section of cool gray tal, but his movents lacked any discomfort during his previous walking and directing. Furthermore, upon seeing the other working security guards, while so were indistinguishable, others’ arms were noticeably different.
Mr. Yang’s gaze moved from the crowd back to Song Tan, now with a much more genuine smile:
“Boss Song, no wonder Xiao Yang is so fond of your family… Our families are truly connected!”
Song Tan smiled: “Alright then, Uncle, I’m worried you’ll take a liking to our staff after complinting them. Poaching more people would be tough for our small-town place.”
Mr. Yang chuckled, still with that cheerful and down-to-earth expression, showing no embarrassnt: “I was just asking… wasn’t able to recruit him anyway. From what I see, this young man is very ticulous; with the right training, he’ll be of great use in the future.”
Attentive and detail-oriented, when the boss makes a request, his first reaction is not to ask questions, but to imdiately think of how to carry it out.
Don’t underestimate these little details; sotis the smallest things are the most considerate!
Song Tan thought to herself, he sure knows how to discern people!
Chen Yuan’s current salary and bonuses combined already amount to 8000—which isn’t particularly high, but he’d only been here for less than three months! His starting salary was just 4000!
anwhile, Chen Yuan had opened the doors on both sides, which were initially sealed due to their size: “A small warehouse has just been tidied up in the far corner; the farm machinery can be stored there for the ti being. Later, a small door can be added to connect directly to the grounds for easy access and use.”
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