After being reborn, the school beauty's entire family knelt down to repent.

She took the canvas bag and carefully checked the contents, while secretly glancing at Chen Ming as she did so.

He secretly wondered what kind of business this young man was in that made so much money.

As Chen Ming watched the numbers on his savings account increase column by column, his sense of satisfaction grew even stronger.

This was the first pot of gold he had earned since his rebirth, making it exceptionally significant.

......

Chen Ming and his second uncle lived and worked at the factory, practically watching the production line 24 hours a day.

The two had a clear division of labor: Chen Ming was responsible for product quality and technical guidance, while his second uncle was responsible for worker management and logistical support.

The workers worked in three shifts, the machines roared, and they operated day and night.

Even late at night, the factory is brightly lit and bustling with activity.

To incentivize the workers, Chen Ming and his second uncle decided to establish a bonus system in addition to paying wages on time.

"Second Uncle, how about this? Workers who exceed the task quota can receive a generous reward," Chen Ming said, pointing to the reward plan he had written.

"That's a brilliant move!" Second Uncle gave a thumbs up.

Chen Ming excitedly ran to the workshop and told the hardworking workers the good news.

He raised his voice so that everyone could hear him:

"Our factory has a lot of orders right now. As long as everyone works together and puts in extra hours to finish them, our bonuses will double this month!"

He stood in the center of the production workshop and announced loudly.

Upon hearing the news, the workers cheered, their previously tired faces breaking into excited smiles.

Workers who exceed their targets will not only receive generous bonuses,

They can also receive the honorary title of "Production Model Worker", and their photos will be posted on the factory's honor roll.

With generous rewards, workers are bound to be courageous. As soon as the new bonus system was announced, the workers were even more motivated, working overtime without complaint.

Chen Ming himself sets an example by working alongside the workers every day and appearing wherever there is a problem.

On Friday, with the last sewing machine stopping, the final batch of electric blankets was finally completed.

Looking at the mountains of finished products piled up in the warehouse, Chen Ming's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

He rubbed his sore eyes wearily, thinking to himself, "I've finally completed the mission."

.....

Chen Ming also held a banquet to reward the laborers.

At the lively banquet, the dishes were plentiful and fragrant.

The workers sat together to celebrate the successful completion of the order.

After a few rounds of drinks, the originally reserved atmosphere became relaxed and lively.

An older worker, his cheeks flushed, raised his glass to Chen Ming and said, "Boss Chen, let me toast you! We feel at ease working for you!"

He paused, then added, "Back in the state-owned factories, it didn't matter how much you worked or how little you worked. Now it's different. The more you work, the more you earn. That's why there's hope for the future! Don't you agree?"

Chen Ming smiled, took the glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Brother, you're right! Only by working together can we make life better!"

Xiao Liang raised his glass and said excitedly, "Yes, Mr. Chen, you are so young, yet you have such great abilities. You will definitely have a bright future!"

“We have confidence working under your guidance!” one of the female workers also stood up.

He said excitedly, "Boss Chen, let me toast you! My family's life has improved so much since you came to our factory, thank you!"

Chen Ming raised his glass again, clinked glasses with everyone, and said, "Thank you all for your hard work! Without your efforts, we wouldn't have achieved what we have today!"

Looking around at the smiling faces, I felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Xiao Qiang joked, "Boss Chen, you're really young and promising! Don't forget your old friends when you become successful!"

Chen Ming laughed and said, "How could that be! Let's all work together and get rich!"

He responded to each of the workers' toasts, a genuine smile always on his face.

"Boss Chen, what are your plans for the future? Tell us about them!" a worker asked curiously.

Chen Ming pondered for a moment and said, "The market is good now, so we must continue to work hard and strive to expand production!" The workers nodded in agreement.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the lively conversation, Chen Ming thought to himself that this was just the beginning, and his goals went far beyond this.

After the banquet, Chen Ming walked home alone. The winter night was cold and the wind was biting, but it couldn't extinguish the passion in his heart.

The factory is on track, orders are pouring in, and money is flowing into my pocket like water. This feeling is fucking awesome!

He couldn't help but grin. In his past life, he was killed by that poisonous woman Zhao Rou. In this life, he was determined to live a life worthy of being called a human being!

Meanwhile, Zhao Rou was applying face cream in front of the mirror.

Ever since she heard that Chen Ming had made a lot of money running a factory, she had been itching to do the same.

She remembered how Chen Ming used to dote on her and give her whatever she wanted, but now...

She, Zhao Rou, is the pride of heaven. Why should Chen Ming ignore her?

Has he forgotten how good I was to him?

"Rou Rou, what are you doing?" Yu Chuang walked in casually, carrying two bottles of soda.

Zhao Rou rolled her eyes at him, her tone tinged with impatience: "What else can we do? Get dressed up!"

Yu Chuang plopped down on the bed, unscrewed the soda bottle, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

Then, with a grin, he said, "Who are you dressing up for? It's not for that kid Chen Ming, is it?"

"I heard he's become quite successful lately. You're not thinking of hitting on him again, are you?"

Zhao Rou raised her eyebrows, glared fiercely at Yu Chuang, and spoke in an icy tone:

"Mind your own business! When did it become your place to interfere and make irresponsible remarks about what's between me and Chen Ming?"

She picked up a powder puff and slapped her cheeks hard to vent her anger.

Yu Chuang smiled dismissively, shrugged, crossed his legs, and adopted a nonchalant attitude.

He said casually, "What? Now that Chen Ming has made it big, you want to go back to your ex?"

"Who was it that vowed to cut all ties with him? Who was it that cried and shouted that he was a coward, incompetent, and unworthy of you?"

He paused deliberately, observing Zhao Rou's expression, and continued, "I thought you were so principled, but it turns out you're nothing special."

Zhao Rou was enraged by his words and slammed her powder puff on the table with a loud crack.

She pointed at Yu Chuang's nose and angrily shouted, "Shut up! My business with Chen Ming is none of your concern!"

The next day, Zhao Rou dressed up carefully and took a detour to Chen Ming's factory.

She stood at the factory gate, watching the workers busily working, pondering how to get close to Chen Ming.

Just then, a worker came out, and Zhao Rou quickly stepped forward, casually asking, "Hello, is Chen Ming here?"

The worker looked her up and down. The girl was really pretty and dressed fashionably; she didn't seem like someone from the factory.

"you are?"

“I am his… friend.” Zhao Rou hesitated for a moment. She wanted to say that she was his girlfriend, but she swallowed the words back.

She still didn't dare to say she was his girlfriend, since Chen Ming was avoiding her like the plague, and she didn't know how he would react if he found out she had come to see him.

The worker nodded: "Oh, Mr. Chen is in his office. You can go in."