Although the position was called security, in Ma Liang's ears, it was definitely different; he felt that from now on he was Li Xiaobao's man.
"It sounds good, but who's going to pay the salary?"
Song Liang and a few leaders from the village committee were in a dilemma. Their wages were not high to begin with; otherwise, Wang Fen would not have stopped Zhang Shan from being the village chief and instead had him look after Li Xiaobao's fish.
"For the time being, the Baoling Vegetable Company will cover it. Besides, I'm having Ma Liang be responsible for the village committee's security on one hand, but mainly I want him to keep an eye on the vegetable fields for me!"
Li Xiaobao said indifferently. After all, in a few days, he would go to Heiwan Village to develop the greenhouse vegetables there, and at this end, he was still somewhat uneasy.