It’s impossible for the upper class not to care, as this is directly related to their income.

Nanyi also had to consider the emotions of the personnel of the Intelligence and Strategy Committee. Nan's high salary and high benefits are based on the high added value of the overall industry. The benefits distributed by Nan's are far greater than the interests of employees. Nan's 10 billion,

Employees collectively share 1 billion, Nan's profits are high, and employees have high incomes.

Swallowtail Butterfly's situation is that its profits are extremely low, and the employee share is far greater than Nan's profit. Some people in the strategy team have proposed to package Swallowtail Butterfly for sale, and some people have questioned why Swallowtail Butterfly's employees get such a high salary (relatively

)treatment.

Led by Zheng Manli, Nan Yi came to the edge of the stage. Wang Fengtai was on the stage thanking all employees for their efforts in the past year. When Wang Fengtai finished his speech, Nan Yi encouraged him with a few words and then left in a hurry.

After returning to the capital, Nanyi took Liu Zhen to the villages in the Guacao area of ​​Mentougou. There was a river near the village. Water flowed down the mountain all year round. There was no one in Guacao. The water in the river was very clear. After November every year,

Water celery will grow on one side of the river ditch, in patches, and not many people come to pick it.

At the edge of the river ditch, Nan Yi and the other two put on their rain boots, each holding a pair of scissors and a net bag, and went down into the ditch, walking towards the patches of water celery.

When he came to the pieces of water celery, Nan Yi asked Liu Zhen to look at it first. He picked up the tender water celery and cut it. After cutting a handful, he would bring the water celery to his nose and smell it.

After a few handfuls, he smelled the stinky smell from the water celery in his hand, and handed the "water celery" in his hand to Liu Zhen, "Smell it, anything with this kind of stinky smell is not water celery, but

Shi Longrui, also known as Guijianchou, is extremely poisonous."

Liu Zhen took it and smelled it, "How do you know? I only see books about crops at home, and there are no books introducing wild vegetables."

"Because I'm afraid of death, so I'm naturally sensitive to poisonous things. Have you seen the orange tree in our private plot?"

"I've seen it before. You didn't grow it well. The oranges aren't sweet."

"I don't use pesticides and I don't know much about cooking. It's good to grow like that. When I bought the orange saplings, I saw someone picking water celery in Dongguan. I asked for directions and chatted with him. That's when I learned that there were

Regarding things like Long Rui, if Ruo Bin asked about it later, I checked the information specifically. Let’s cut it and pick out the tender ones, which are tender and delicious.”

"Oh, you are quite interested in this useless knowledge." Liu Zhen responded and said.

"Why do I remember that most of the water celery my son and I picked last time went into your stomach? If I didn't know Shi Longrui, you would have been in the hospital long ago."

"Why don't I remember eating it?"

"The dog ate it."

"You are the dog."

"Yes, I'm a male dog."

The two people chatted and kept working. After a while, the two net bags were filled. Nan Yi took them and rinsed them in the water, and smelled them again.

After washing, he asked the tiger cub to carry it. Nan Yi took Liu Zhen's hand and walked deep into the melon grassland. Along the way, his eyes scanned left and right, trying to find wild onions among the withered yellow weeds.

"Nanyi, look, shepherd's purse." Suddenly, Liu Zhen pointed to a bush and said.

Nan Yi turned around and took a look, then quickly looked away, "That one is called spicy shepherd's purse. It tastes a bit spicy and pigs don't like it."

"Pigs don't like people... OK, Nan, you say I'm a pig."

"Don't be so sensitive, pigs really don't like it."

"That's weird."

Nan Yi pointed to another patch of grass and said, "These are shepherd's purses. Didn't you pick them in the suburbs when you were a child?"

"No."

"That's strange. When I was seven or eight years old, most of the boys in the factory would go together to pick wild vegetables, shepherd's purse, white mugwort, ground pepper, mother-in-law dices, toad grass, noodles, etc. every season when there were wild vegetables.

If you go to the suburbs and bring it back, you can add some food."

Liu Zhen: "When I was a child, I used to pick up coal cores. I would take a small iron rake and carry a basket and go to the government agencies and factories' families' courtyards to pick up dirt. My favorite was to go to the government agencies' families' courtyards, where I could pick up pieces of Yangquan.

Ordinary lumps of coal are easy to burn."

"Huh? Will your house still be short of coal?"

Liu Zhen: "You think the coal station belongs to my family? How much can a temporary worker bring to my family? There are so many people in the family. It costs a lot of coal to heat hot water for bathing in winter."

"Oh, I didn't have to worry about taking a bath when I was a kid. I knew all the aunties from the labor union in the factory. I just took cold drinks, popsicles, and labor protection supplies in the summer. Let me tell you, I went to the women's bathhouse when I was ten years old. Those aunties really liked it.

I went."

Liu Zhen spat: "Stop bragging. You entered a women's bathhouse at the age of ten. It would be strange if the older girl didn't beat you out."

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Nan Yidu muttered, then pointed to the mountain in the distance, "Would you like to see the ice waterfall?"

"It's not cold today. The waterfall isn't frozen, right?"

"Tiger cub, take a look."

Hearing this, the tiger cub looked up the mountain for a while, then turned back and said, "It's not frozen."

Nan Yi said regretfully: "Forget it's not frozen. The mountain is bare and there's nothing interesting to see. Let's look further to the edge. The fried tofu with wild onions is very fragrant."

Liu Zhen said coquettishly: "When you are tired, you carry me on your back."

"Hypocritical." Nan Yi muttered, letting go of Liu Zhen's hand, taking a step forward, squatting slightly and raising his butt, "Come up."

Liu Zhen smiled and leaned on Nan Yi's back, shouting: "Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife on his back."

"A fire girl like you is worthy of competing with Miss Gao. Miss Gao is a famous beauty from all over the country."

"Hmph, no matter how beautiful Miss Gao is, she will become a Ma by the time she reaches sixty-eight."

"Which Ma family?"

"You don't even know this, Jiang Ziya's wife."

"Is Mr. Ma bad? Jiang Ziya picked up the sixty-eight-year-old Huanghua eldest daughter. After getting married, Mr. Ma still raised him. If it hadn't happened that King Wen of Zhou had grown ambitious and wanted to seize the throne of King Zhou of Shang.

Jiang Ziya is just a mountain villager who likes to eat and is lazy to cook."

"It's nonsense. You call a famous person a villager."

"I'm being polite. "The Romance of the Gods" was written by Xu Zhonglin in his later years. This man had neither fame nor virtue. He lived in the countryside of Yingtian and relied on his wife to make a living by weaving. He was over fifty and finally wrote it.

Ben had made some money, but his wife hadn't had a good life for a few days, so Xu Zhonglin found a younger one, who was only 16 years old and looked like a beast.

When I say this, you understand, Jiang Ziya is the embodiment of Xu Zhonglin's beautiful imagination of herself, a loser who can control the world, and who achieves nothing in his fifties and becomes a Taoist monk in the mountains."

Liu Zhen asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"It's not true. Xu Zhonglin is just a nobody. There is no record of his life at all. I just used the article to make reasonable inferences."

"You are a real person, I really listen to you."

"History, how much is true? As long as it sounds good, you don't care whether it is true or false. I will make up a story about Zhuge Liang for you. Do you want to listen?" Nan Yi turned around and said.

"listen."

"It is said that Zhuge Xuan has a careless nephew named Zhuge Liang. He is twenty-five years old. He stays at home every day doing nothing and not marrying a wife. Mrs. Zhuge is so worried. She can't sleep well every night. One day I heard

He said that the poor boy Xu Shu from next door was a great person, and he became famous outside.

Mrs. Zhuge thought that her family had some kindness to the Xu family, so she went to the Xu family with gifts and complained to Xu's mother. Xu's mother was a good person. Remembering the kindness of the Zhuge family, she called Xu Shu to her side:

'My concubine, I know that the sons of the Zhuge family are uneducated and incompetent, but who makes our family owe favors to his family? You are polishing up Kong Ming's resume and boosting his worth to your boss, and you keep doing this

, you tell your boss, it is very difficult to recruit great talents. You have to ask for one, two, and three, and you have to visit the thatched cottage three times before you are willing to come out...'

Xu Shu was a filial son. Even his own mother spoke up, so of course he agreed ten thousand times. After racking his brains for several nights, he came up with a perfect plan to help Zhuge Liang's face.

Xu Shu made up a few rhymes, comparing Zhuge Liang to Guan Zhong and Le Yi, and then spent some money to let his children spread the word in Longzhong. Later, he went to Liu Bei and said that there was a great talent in Longzhong. As long as he gets him, my lord, you will win.

You don't have to be a domestic slave with the surnames 5678, and your good days will come.

Liu Bei is not a mortal. No, it should be said that he is not from that time and space, and he is not a man. He is actually a girl named Liu Zhen who traveled through time and space at this time... Oops, let go if you want to continue listening.

.”

"You have all arranged it on me, and I still don't listen. Nanyi, you are really good at making it up. I have always disliked Liu Bei. This person is too fake. I can change it to someone else, Liu Biao." Liu Zhen said, relaxing.

Kai twisted Nan Yi's hand.

"Liu Biao is not a very positive character written by Luo Guanzhong. In this way, I traveled through time and space to the end of the Yuan Dynasty, wore Luo Jin's body, and asked Luo Guanzhong to write about the Three Kingdoms with Liu Biao as the protagonist. Liu Bei could be as bad as he can.

.”

"Forget it, you are going too far, Nanyi, who is your favorite person in the Three Kingdoms?"

"Cao Cao."

"Why do you like him?"

"As much as I respect women, I should also take other people's wives home and respect them."

"Do you believe I will screw you hard?" Liu Zhen threatened.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. There is no one character in the Three Kingdoms that I like. If I have to name one, then I would choose Jia Xu. He is a very real villain and lives a more real life than others."

"Jia Xu is real? Isn't he very good at pretending?"

"Everyone has their own opinion. I think he is real. Come down and see the wild onions." Nan Yi asked Liu Zhen to get off her body, walked towards a bush of wild onions, and pinched one in her hand.

After taking a second look, he said, "It's a bit old, but it still smells good. Smell it."

“It smells a bit stinky.”
To be continued...