The tyrant has said before that in an attempt to make employees work hard, not be lazy, and have a sense of belonging, it is never about forced rules and regulations, but about interests. In a word, people go to work just to earn virtual currency and food. Don’t talk about ideals and ambitions, or virtual currency.

If you give enough, or you have enough food, you won't have to worry about anything, and you can work overtime 24 hours a day. That's how hard-working Chinese people are.

"Ah? Everyone? Why do you need so many people?" Lao Tuo opened his mouth, and even his uncle coughed and almost choked. Jing's father swallowed his saliva, is his daughter not crazy? He wants to hire 2,000 people in this end of the world.

Can people afford virtual coins and feed so many people?

"Red worm breeding processing factory! Not only that, I also want to hire you as the personnel manager of this factory, responsible for selecting elite talents for various positions. As for remuneration, can you implement a dividend system according to your ability? You know, this factory

Only those above the manager level have the right to pay dividends.

Of course, you don’t have to give up your position here. After all, your daily job is to understand and protect the safety of these people, right? Now, it’s more convenient.”

"You, you have already conquered the technology of red worm reproduction?!" Lao Tuo was pleasantly surprised, and the visiting specialists around him were even more shocked. If you have really conquered it, then the development prospects of this factory will not be the same as printing money.

Jingshu raised her eyebrows and said nothing. She should be done soon. The pie should be drawn first.

Under the huge temptation, Lao Tuo, oh no, Manager Tuo quickly integrated into his new role, and couldn't help but worry about the future of the factory:

"Even if our factory can breed a lot of red worms every day, if we hire so many people and have to pay them, can our factory afford it? What if there is a surplus of labor and many people don't work?

What should we do with those people who are unwilling to work just to stay? What if someone instigates trouble? It’s not easy to manage.”

The corners of Jingshu's mouth raised slightly, "Our factory does not distinguish between regular workers and temporary workers. There is no basic salary, only commission. How much work you have done, how much food you deserve. We also implement an additional remuneration grade system. If you reach a certain level, you can get a bonus."

The remuneration for regular political workers is even better. I will explain it to you in detail later, please take note of it.

Manager Tuo, do you know that the greatest loyalty is to interests, what do you think will happen if everyone’s interests are tied together and only a small part incites trouble?"

If Manager Tuo wipes his sweat, he will be drowned in saliva!

Look, now that his interests as a personnel manager are involved, he will also be anxious. Interests are the best binding rope that drives people's hearts.

The uncle and Jing's father were completely stunned. When had they ever seen Jingshu clearly lay out all the plans and promulgated almost new rules? The uncle even wiped his sweat, if Jingshu was really like this

If you say that, then his coming here is really just for supervision. Oh no, he may have to go on stage to explain at any time.

More than half an hour later, the middle-aged manager Tuo held a stack of notes in his hand and couldn't help but admire Jingshu. He not only solved the accommodation problem of more than 2,000 people, but also firmly tied up everyone.

The interests of some people, as for the rat shit of a small group of people

Haha, there is no need for them to solve it, the rest of the people will consciously eliminate the rats.

Jingshu picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of wolfberry ginger sugar tea before saying:

"Manager Tuo, just like this, while they are all here, you can gather the big guys together and let everyone talk about the acquisition of this place. At the same time, you can also promote our concept and hold a meeting. Today we will

We will confirm the people in each position, and arrange the extra people to go to sales and collect carrion insects, and then divide them into some construction workers to repair the factory."

This area will also suffer from the mudslide next year, but it will not bear the brunt as much as the villa. In addition, the quiet hills in the wilderness here can divert the water at will, and there is no fear of blocking Lao Wang's door next door.

Besides, this land is a land approved by a loan. If it is put into production one day earlier, it will produce results one day earlier. Jingshu, a big boss who is away from home and doesn’t have a penny of virtual coins, can still say: I never carry money with me, and my employees can’t pay their wages.

I have self-produced red worms, but I still have to repay the loan every month!

The factory in the Golden Land is called the Red Nematode Cake Processing Factory. In order to enrich the taste, Jingshu is going to ask the experts to develop several more cheap and delicious flavors. We will talk about these later. First, we need to frame the factory shelves, and finally

The important thing is to draw the big pancake!

"What are you doing?"

"I heard that there is going to be a meeting. Yesterday there was a lot of rumors that the new boss of Pandi is going to kick us all out. Zhang Zi, we have agreed that you and your hundreds of brothers must hold the position. They

Don't you want to open a factory? Just blackmail him for dozens of security guard quotas. If they don't agree, we will make trouble and make trouble so hard that the factory can't open.

"Tsk, tsk, Liuzi and the others work as security guards for the government outside, taking care of one meal a day, no matter how good it is, it's easy. It's not like they are digging up corpses now, working hard to make ends meet." Lai Ziscar said enviously.

Zhang Zi nodded silently and said nothing else. He shook his fists. His wife and children were huddled in the room with other women for warmth. All he could do was work hard to earn virtual coins. The children received state subsidies.

A meal was not enough, he wanted to make sure that the two of them had enough to eat, and he would do anything for that.

If someone forces them to leave at this time, don't blame him for being rude. The same goes for the brothers behind him.

Most people hold this idea. Half of the urban buildings in Wucheng have been destroyed, and their original homes can no longer be returned. Earthquakes occur so frequently, and other shelters are full.

After the apocalypse, those who can pickle vegetables, grow vegetables, and have medical skills will become regular workers as long as they are of some use in the apocalypse. Even if they are not good enough, they will be temporary workers. Only they, the office workers before the apocalypse, are of no use at all, so at this time they

Where else to go?

The dilapidated factory building was extremely empty. The energy-saving lamps were turned on, which revealed a crowd of people below. They were skinny, with pale and sallow complexions. They were dressed in strange clothes, made of any fabric, plastic, sofa leather, etc. that could be used to cover them, and a makeshift podium.

Placed above, Jingshu looked over at a glance

It’s like holding a martial arts competition to select the leader of a malnourished beggar gang!

At this time, the gap can be seen at a glance. Only the middle class and formal workers who can afford food have rosy faces and wear normal clothes before the apocalypse. The class gap is obvious, and it seems to be a seal stamped on everyone's forehead.

Above, everyone has been stamped with the third, sixth and ninth grade seals.

Manager Tuo stood on the stage with a loudspeaker and his first sentence was:

"Comrades, I have some good news for you!"
Chapter completed!