Of course Lao Ding listened to the complaints of the younger brothers.
But he didn't say anything. He sat alone and smoked, while rubbing his broken leg.
Seeing this, someone couldn't help but ask Lao Ding:
"Boss, Brother Chuan...is he really okay? In the end, he is just a liar, and we will be embarrassed."
Old Ding turned around and glared at this young man:
"Shut your stupid mouth. My good brother introduced me. How can there be any lies?"
"You have been with me for so long, when have I ever made you suffer? Why, you have only been doing farm work for half a day, and you dare to get angry with me?"
When the younger brothers heard this, they had no choice but to shut up and stop complaining.
Having said that, Lao Ding was actually murmuring in his heart, but he couldn't express it clearly. He was upset and angry, and when he saw this group of people still sitting here and being lazy, he angrily said:
"Why the hell are you sitting here? Get to work quickly. If you let me find a vine that's leaking water, I'll kill you!"
Seeing that the boss was really angry, all the younger brothers were silent, and quickly dragged their tired bodies, scattered in all directions, and went to water the water.
After everyone left, Old Ding sighed slightly and said to himself:
"Biaozi, Biaozi, if you dare to play tricks on me this time, you will be finished, you know."
He knew that after this time, if Zhang Dachuan was proven to be a pure liar, his prestige in the eyes of his subordinates would probably drop significantly.
At this moment, all he could think about were the words of his good brother Wang Tiebiao:
"Ding Zizi, don't say that I don't think about you as a brother. The person I introduce to you this time is really the only noble person you may meet in your life. Whether your leg can heal depends on Brother Chuan's treatment of you. Not satisfied."
"Put away your petty thoughts and just remember one sentence from my brother - whatever Brother Chuan tells you to do, you do it, don't say anything, don't ask anything, do it with all your strength, I I guarantee that what you get afterwards will far exceed what you paid for!”
In fact, if he hadn't believed in Wang Tiebiao's character, Lao Ding would not have sacrificed his life for Zhang Dachuan like this.
A dignified boss in the underground world of Dongjiang took his best hands to water the fruit trees in someone else's orchard. If word got out about this, where would he lose his face?
What's more, you can revive a dead grapevine just by watering it. Aren't you just talking nonsense? Any fool knows this is impossible.
The most important thing is, even if it is really saved, how much money can be earned from the grapes grown on these thousand acres of grape land? Just give workers a base salary of 6,000 a month, plus performance bonuses!
If farming is so profitable, there will be farmers all over the world.
After some ideological struggle, Old Ding scratched his head in worry, wondering if he had really been deceived by that old boy Wang Tiebiao?
Zuo Siyou couldn't figure it out, so Lao Ding simply spat and said harshly:
"No matter what, if you kid dares to lie to me, I will go to Bailong City to settle the score with you. Then don't blame me for not doing anything!"
It was not until late at night that Lao Ding and his group finally completed the task assigned by Zhang Dachuan.
The entire thousand acres of vines were watered, not a single one falling.
When Lao Ding dragged his tired body and found Zhang Dachuan with his younger brothers, they were shocked to find Zhang Dachuan sitting alone on the field ridge... meditating.
Old Ding rubbed his eyes to make sure what he saw was correct.
Zhang Dachuan is like the Taoist monks on TV practicing, with his legs crossed and his hands on his knees, his eyes closed and his breathing steady.
Under the moonlight, his peaceful expression gave people a sense of mystery as an outsider.
In fact, Zhang Dachuan was using meditation to restore the missing spiritual fluid and physical strength.
The Chaos Medicine Sutra was passed down from the fox fairy clan, and the fox clan practiced mostly at night, using the moonlight as a guide, so Zhang Dachuan practiced under the moon at this time, and his condition recovered quickly.
In terms of being well-informed, Lao Ding is definitely better than his younger brother, and the existence of warriors is naturally no secret to him.
Combined with Wang Tiebiao's words, Lao Ding felt that he had grasped the key point.
This Dachuan is obviously a warrior and has medical skills, so it will not be difficult to treat his legs.
I followed Zhang Dachuan because of the lame leg. What does it have to do with whether he makes money or not?
He walked quietly to Zhang Dachuan and spoke respectfully:
"Brother Chuan, according to your instructions, the brothers have inspected the entire vineyard area and all the grapes have been watered."
Hearing this, Zhang Dachuan opened his eyes from trance, glanced at Lao Ding and others lightly, and said:
"After the work is done, let's all go to rest. Find a few good-spirited brothers to work the night shift. Just go to the park gate and guard it. Don't let anyone in before noon tomorrow."
Old Ding nodded and immediately waved and led the younger brothers away.
When they came to the T-junction entering the park, Lao Ding said to a group of subordinates with a very serious face:
"I know you are all a little dissatisfied and think it is embarrassing for me, your boss, to talk down to a young man younger than you. But I tell you, can you live a good life in the future, can you turn around, can you no longer let me down? People around you and your family look down on you, but it’s all because of Brother Chuan.”
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it's now available to you. If anyone fails to seize it, don't blame me for not telling you in advance!"
"Anyone who feels wronged can stand up now and I can ask him to go back immediately."
The younger brothers didn't know why the boss suddenly became so energetic and resolute, but they all stood there obediently, and no one jumped out to speak out against him.
Anyway, the work is done, so it’s not too late to wait another half day. At worst, after the truth is revealed at noon tomorrow, it won’t be too late to settle the score with that kid.
Seeing that no one came out to object, Lao Ding was very satisfied, nodded and said:
"Since you don't have any objections, let's grit our teeth and hold on and stand guard for the last time."
"Old Xue Xiaoqi, you two will guard the intersection; Zhao Zidafei, you will guard the park... The others will group themselves into groups. We will rotate every four hours, just in time until twelve noon."
"Okay, let's go as a group, while the others get in the car and rest."
Except for the four people who were assigned to a group with sad faces, the others who were already exhausted immediately climbed into the car and fell asleep.
Soon, the park became quiet.
As for Zhang Dachuan, he just found an open space, used the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed, put his hands behind his head, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When he was doing farm work in Xiushan Village, he had long been accustomed to this kind of life. Now that his physical fitness is better than before, he is naturally not afraid of getting cold at night.
