472. The chapter without poverty and unevenness is updated quickly, with the number of updated words 4038

"It's a big thanks to you. You still remember that there are so many things outside, and you still remember to bring things to us old guys." Looking at the authentic Scottish Highland wool blanket in front of you, Yang Yi's third uncle never closed his mouth since the meeting, and he was very proud of the situation when he went out later. And the grandmothers even looked at each other with their own gifts, and they were full of joy while complaining that it was expensive.

Yang Yi sat in the backyard like this. Although he was not yet in the position of zhongyāng, he was next to a few old men at home. In fact, his third uncle Yang Tianying had long said that he would let Yang Yi sit next to him. However, seeing so many uncles and uncles, he still chose not to show off. After swallowing a sip of tea, the boy looked at several relatives in the family who opened stores in the town: "Last time we were in the news, how was the business at home? Is there any good impact?"

"It's not just a little influence. This season was not the peak tourist season, but after the news came, people from nearby places came to play. On Saturdays and Sundays, there were no spaces in the homes that opened family hotels, and they had to book accommodation. Later, I couldn't stay anymore. Two tour groups from Jinling didn't want to go back to the city, so I came to discuss it with our old guy and stayed in each household for one night. The local specialty store of your third cousin's third cousin's turnover exceeded the level of a month before the news came." The old man looked over with a smile, his eyes full of relief and smug smile.

Grandpa Qi next to him also spoke up and joined in the fun: "This time Mr. Luo contacted our town to join the news broadcast. No one should have caused trouble again, right? I originally said that I should thank others well, but Mr. Luo disagreed. He said that it was because you won the tutoring prize in front of you. Taking this opportunity, they could invite zhongyāng's reporters in the back. Xiaoyi. How great is your tutoring prize? Why do foreigners give you a prize? All China should look up at it?"

Hearing the vocabulary of Grandpa Qi's pronunciation, several young guys from their grandchildren all laughed loudly. Xiao Jian, who was already in the fifth grade of elementary school, loudly corrected his grandpa's mistake: "Grandpa, it's the Booker Prize, bu, the fourth tone, and ke is also the fourth tone, not the tutoring you said."

Looking at the relatives who were smiling, Yang Yi felt a little touched. However, Grandpa Qi could not explain this problem clearly to him. Although winning the Booker Prize was unprecedented in China, it was still difficult to catch up with Minghui Group and the powerful power behind it. The real reason he and Rogo ran to follow and take pictures, which was difficult to tell. He shook his head and he just started talking and fooling around.

This time I went home, my third uncle strongly requested that I had said that some children from the family had won the scholars and scholars, and they had to go to the ancestral hall to worship. Now Yang Yi has won an award that has not been won in the entire China. Although it is not considered the current success, it is also a civil servant. However, it is equivalent to having a great "literary name", so naturally I have to tell my ancestors.

Yang Yi didn't know how to evaluate this custom. It seemed that it was not appropriate to say it was good, but it was not right to say it was completely feudal superstition. And thinking about the country in his previous life, the more the economy developed rapidly, the more serious the phenomenon of no faith became. Now there is still an ancestor world that can be respected, and it has to be considered in good traditional customs.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Yang Yi agreed to the request of several elderly people, got off the plane and rested at home for a day before rushing back to his hometown.

Just as the family was having fun, some uninvited guests suddenly came outside. Of course, those who could come here at this time were only people from the town. When Yang Yi's aunt welcomed the guests in, everyone discovered that it was people from the same clan with five sermons from the Yang clan, almost all housewives from each family. In total, they looked like five or six families. When they saw Yang Yi rushing up in the yard.

"What's wrong? Dajiang's family, what are you doing here at this time? Which one is there to find?" The third uncle looked at a group of chattering women, and the monk was confused.

When the old man was asked, the woman who was in charge nodded repeatedly: "Isn't it just here to find someone? I have something to say to my nephew Yang Yi. Uncle San, have you eaten? We can just wait if you don't have any food."

"I've eaten, please tell me if you have something to do." My third uncle was very displeased when he looked at the posture of a group of women, but after all, the other party was a man of five sermons, and he was one of the old men in the entire Yang family. Half a year ago, with his relationship with Yang Yi, after Yang Yi tourism maintained and repaired the ancient town, he always had the right to speak in the ancestral hall. Now that people pointed out that they came to find Yang Yi, he would not be able to directly reject it.

"Oh, Xiaoyi, you see, now our Xizhi is on the news broadcast, and the whole country knows that our place is here, and the future of tourists' business will only get better and better. We all thank you." The leading woman directly ignored the dissatisfied people in the yard and shouted: "But did you not expect that with more tourists in the future, those who open shops at home will naturally have more income. But other families, especially those who work in the public security team and sanitation team, have a lot more workload? Don't you give me an explanation?"

Say it? There is something you want to say about it?

Yang Yi suddenly heard the other party's request and was stunned for a long time. However, after thinking for a while, he nodded: "What the aunts said makes sense. Let's do this. Let me talk to Mr. Luo, who is responsible for tourism development affairs, and see if the salary and benefits of the sanitation team and the public security team in the town will be increased accordingly."

The boy thought that the reply he gave was sincere enough. After all, it seemed that the workload was really much higher, but after careful calculation, the basic sanitation facilities in the ancient town were not worse than those in the big cities like the Magic City. Trash cans were almost three steps, one post, five steps, and the number and location of public toilets were extremely reasonable. In addition, the homes of people in catering, accommodation and other service projects also had places to deal with personal hygiene problems. So if you think carefully, the workload of the sanitation team was actually not much worse. As for public security, tourists who came to Xizhi would of course not take the initiative to cause trouble, and the town was full of familiar faces. It can be said that almost every household knew it, and it would not disturb the place where they did business. Even in other larger cities, theft gangs composed of foreign populations could not find a living space in the town, so the task of public security was not heavy.

But now my workload has not increased much, and I have already promised to increase my salary. I thought those people would stop and end happily, but I didn't expect that the leader would still refuse to give in: "Maintenance? Then I will not be a lifelong life. The security team has a little face, but it is just a security guard. Compared to the one who has an industry at home to do some small business, we are too hard, and the children at home can't see the future at all."

Future, when will I still have to protect the future of your family?

Yang Yi sneered in his heart, but there was no sign of expression on his face. Instead, he smiled purely and harmlessly: "Well, aunt, what are you thinking?"

When the boy heard that he wanted to let go, the others were still fine. The third uncle couldn't sit still. Although he could no longer handle clan affairs, he could not watch outsiders come to bully his most promising grandchildren, so he stared at first: "Dajiang family, what do you mean? When each household assigned business projects, you said you still had to go down the field and couldn't be busy. If your son and girl were working in the team, it's only less than half a year now. He was reluctant again? How could you choose the way you chose and go back on your mind?"

The woman from Dajiang Family heard what Yang Yisan said. I thought to myself, why did the sanitation team public security teams beside Yangyi travelers in the future and were considered formal employees in large companies? As a result, after half a year of work, she is a temporary worker. Although as long as the town keeps traveling, their jobs will not be lost, there is too little oil in this job. Why do you earn money every day? Our son and girl have to pay a dead salary?

However, they cannot say this in public. After all, everyone's name is in front of the same surname. If they say these words, they will inevitably be discussed.

So after exchanging a look at each other, the woman waved her hands and said, "Uncle San, we didn't mean that. We did choose our own path at the beginning, but now we have a better path. As a parent, who doesn't want their children to live a better life, don't you? In fact, our idea is also very simple. Isn't Xiaoyi and his company moving to the Magic City? I heard that there are several large warehouses there. You see, they are all working hard to work, so why bother recruiting people from outside? Isn't it better to use our own family?"

Although they are all workers, one of them is scanning the streets in the town to maintain public order. However, even if they still work for others, it is considered to be a formal establishment of Yangyi Culture. I heard that Yangyi Culture's formal employee treatment is not comparable to that of ordinary white-collar workers.

On the other hand, Yang Yi heard the other party’s request and immediately understood what they meant.

The idea is good, but the key to the problem is that even if those people go to Yangyi Logistics, their salary may not be higher than they are now. After all, the current sanitation team and public security team are both paid double wages. The town will give one, and Yangyi Travel will also offer one! Even if you are not an outsider with such a good salary, how can you feel wronged by your own people?

In fact, the real reason why these people came to the door was just to be jealous of other people's businesses.
Chapter completed!