Chapter 1396 Chen Shen returns, the ambition of the company!
Click.
In the conference room attached to the mayor's office, eighteen vertical spotlights for lighting light up at the same time.
The whole room was as bright as day.
"There are a total of 106 announcements. It's hard to imagine that this is something companies would come up with when they first come into contact with us."
Qiao Yuansheng frowned and looked at the information in his hand marked "Secret·106·Enterprise Information".
Since each piece of information is recorded on a separate page, the entire book feels very solid.
However, the details vary from page to page, and some information is as short as one or two sentences.
And it’s still the original text.
For example, regarding the weather forecast, the company issued a two-sentence announcement.
From the announcement, tomorrow's weather forecast will be posted on the bulletin board at six o'clock every morning.
Gone.
Not only is there no indication of the accuracy of the forecast, the source of the forecast, or even the reason.
"The company is indeed extraordinary." Gong Zhengyang organized the words: "If this information is spread out completely, even if only 0.1% of people believe it, it will definitely cause a huge disturbance that will affect the entire continent."
"Who is extraordinary?"
There was a voice outside the door. It was not the unshaven Marshal Wang, but a dark old face walking in with a yawn.
Compared with most residents of Hope Town, his skin color is unusually conspicuous, tanned by the scorching sun, as if every inch is engraved with traces of time.
At the same time, the wrinkles on this rough face are criss-crossed like ravines, and there is obvious dead skin peeling off in many places.
It looks quite similar to the new survivors who have recently joined the territory.
However, those survivors have absolutely no qualifications to come to the center of Hope Town, the conference room attached to the mayor's office.
"Chen Shen?" Mr. Qiao turned his head and stood up with a smile: "Why did you come back so silently and didn't say hello to us in advance?"
"Why, are you afraid that I will take your position as the new mayor?"
Chen Shen also smiled, with a few strands of untied hair hanging in the corner of his eyes, and his beard was slightly messy, giving off a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"It's not like I've done anything important. It's not worthy of being greeted with loud gongs and drums when I get home."
"Is this Village Chief Chen?"
Gong Zhengyang looked up and down in surprise, and it wasn't until the two of them communicated that he finally understood.
The refugee-looking man in front of me is probably the first-generation village chief Chen Shen legendary in the village.
Just before he came here through the recruitment of Wanjing Controversy, Chen Shen was about to hand over the work at hand to Qiao Yuansheng and leave the territory to carry out the tasks assigned by Sumo.
The two of them happened to meet at a perfectly staggered time, and all the time they only heard their name but never saw their person.
As for Village Chief Chen, even though the former village has now become a town, there are never fewer people saying his name. This is especially obvious every time a new person appears.
For example, whenever Qiao Yuansheng implements a more "resistance" policy, the group of Chen Shenchui will always jump out and secretly protest with the slogan that they only listen to the old village chief and not the new mayor, and incidentally, they will be violent
Promote the achievements of the old village chief, tearing apart aliens with his hands, supporting a building that is about to collapse, and turning the tide from collapse.
Of course, the final result is often not that these Chen Shenchui are unlucky, but a group of newcomers who although they don't know the truth, plan to follow them to do great things.
The old villagers always jokingly call it "fishing for law enforcement" to find people who are intentionally harmful to the territory.
But Gong Zhengyang believes that this is screening and transferring talents to different jobs.
After all, as the development of Tianyuan Territory further accelerates, the demand for various positions is expanding day by day.
Not only those high-paying jobs, but also the amount of labor used in infrastructure has reached unprecedented levels.
Compared with factory assembly lines, major frontline base construction, and mine work, it has become increasingly difficult to recruit new workers in recent times.
Even if those newcomers join major factories and work as apprentices with basically no wages, or go to infrastructure projects that only provide food and accommodation but can gain experience for the construction apprenticeship route, they are not willing to work in the mines.
In this case, it is obviously necessary to screen out these newcomers with a rebellious spirit and go to the mine to exercise their character for a period of time.
Chen Shen obviously didn't know that he was already carrying countless cauldrons on his back and was being cursed day and night by hundreds of miners who had never seen the light of day. He wished he could eat their flesh alive, drink their blood, have their tendons cramped, and crush their bones to raise ashes.
The old village chief was quite happy to see the new faces.
"Hello, you must be Gong Zhengyang, right?"
"Hey, Village Chief Chen knows about me?"
"They gave me a booklet with a profile picture on it. I looked like you."
Only then did the two of them discover that there was an album of pictures tucked under Chen Shen's creaky nest. Not surprisingly, it was the information he mentioned.
"I arrived just after four o'clock in the morning. I was thinking that you should go to bed now. I didn't expect how long it took for you to become so curly?"
"Pay attention to your health, don't fall down on the road of resistance before the revolution is successful."
Including the time Gong Zhengyang was delayed on the way to deliver the materials, there are still five minutes to seven o'clock.
For a group of management staff who often stay up until one o'clock in the evening, only four or five hours of sleep a day is obviously not enough to restore energy.
"It doesn't count. We don't have to get up so early when you are here, but we often have to stay up until this point before going to bed, right?"
Hearing Chen Shen's joke, Qiao Yuansheng smiled and shook his head, and did not hesitate to expose his consolation.
This made the warmth that had just risen in Gong Zhengyang's heart immediately dissipate completely.
hiss.
After working overtime and staying up all night, he felt a little sluggish.
If you stay up late every day until morning before going to bed, if something happens at noon, you may not be able to get even four or five hours of sleep.
I thought Qiao Yuansheng was already the living king of hell, but this one turned out to be the heavyweight.
No wonder he looks like a fighter among refugees. His enthusiasm for work alone is a bit scary.
"Come on, you've come back just in time. Our frontline has just sent out the company's information. Let's analyze it together."
Qiao Yuansheng had no intention of persuading Chen Shen to rest first.
In fact, this guy was able to rush all the way back from the root of a giant tree and couldn't wait to come to the office. All his actions can fully represent his current state.
Work has long been integrated with life.
"Is there any news about the company? Then it's really time for me to come back."
Chen Shen nodded, quickly sat down and picked up the information prepared for Marshal Wang.
While he was flipping through the pages, Mr. Qiao arranged for his secretary to go to the other side of the office to make another copy.
When the fourth book of information was released, Marshal Wang also rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked into the office while chewing steamed buns.
"Damn it, Chen Shen, why are you back?"
The black coal briquettes in the office were really too conspicuous, and Marshal Wang's attention was attracted as soon as he entered the door.
I heard before that Chen Shen had completed his mission and was on his way back.
But it was a bit surprising to return to the territory so quietly.
"Long time no see, do you miss me?"
"Go away, why are you so mean after taking a walk outside?"
Marshal Wang curled his lips and shook the bun in his hand: "Shut up if you want to eat, otherwise you will sit hungry all morning."
"Hey, hasn't Village Chief Chen eaten yet?" Gong Zhengyang was surprised again.
It didn't matter if he didn't attend the celebration banquet, but when he came back, he rushed to the mayor's office without even eating.
Good guy, how much do you love working?
"What a fool! If this workaholic comes back, our miserable life will probably return again."
"Stop talking, don't scare our new colleagues." Chen Shen raised his head and glared at Marshal Wang, but he was not slow at all in taking the buns.
While chewing and swallowing, I flipped through the remaining records.
Marshal Wang was not annoyed at all when he was retorted. He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and blew out a light smoke ring to refresh himself: "Want one?"
"No, no, I haven't smoked for a long time. I just quit." Gong Zhengyang shook his head quickly.
No matter what experience you had on Earth as a seasoned smoker, you will basically quit smoking after taking a walk around the wasteland.
Strangely enough, he has now become the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and is considered to be at the top of the territorial power hierarchy.
But standing with these real "old" bosses, I still feel as restrained as a primary school student meeting a teacher.
Marshal Wang stood and smoked a cigarette, and he finally sobered up.
He flipped through the information much faster than the two of them, and he finished reading the entire information before Chen Shen did.
After reading it, Marshal Wang raised his head in surprise: "That's it?"
The information in these announcements can be condensed and can basically be described by a name that everyone is familiar with.
Gopher Sanctuary.
If I had to add a limitation, would it be the low-end version?
The survivors living around the company currently do not need to accept the tasks assigned by the company, but their other benefits and lives are not much different from those of the residents in the Gopher Sanctuary.
Take Pingtan Shelter as an example.
Between the first and seventeenth floors, there is a very obvious gap in the welfare benefits and living conditions between each floor. The lower the core area is, the better the benefits are and the more benefits it can enjoy.
New people who join the shelter will basically be divided into one level. Only those who have accumulated the most contributions or demonstrated outstanding abilities will be eligible to enter the following levels.
This is very similar to the four areas divided around the enterprise, and the running kernels are exactly the same.
Another example is the ecological improvement plan, releasing adult fish upstream, and obviously it is an act of relief, but it must be concealed and left to the survivors to fight for it. These are all bad tactics of the Gopher Sanctuary.
If supplies are continuously distributed to residents in shelters for free, severe dependence will develop over time.
Once the distribution is occasionally stopped, or the supplies are insufficient, the residents in the shelter will riot and resist.
Therefore, from the beginning, managers will send people to place supplies around the shelter, and let each floor set up its own supply team to search for them within a fixed range.
The shelter's supply warehouse has been abundant recently, so more supplies should be placed at fixed locations.
If you want to tighten your belt during this period, let several layers divide it equally or compete for a share of supplies.
This kind of artificial competition will not only make the people below hate the managers, but also make them grateful for the managers' methods.
As for some other policy announcements, they are actually replicas of various policies of the Gopher Sanctuary.
Hundreds of years have passed since the Blue Star humans, but their methods are still so unified.
"Enterprises and gopher shelters are completely different products of the two worlds and cannot be generalized."
Dean Qiao considered his words: "There is no need to worry about one or two gopher shelters attracting foreign survivors, but if it is a company, we have to predict how the survivors will react when they know about this."
"Gather together, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places." Marshal Wang said disdainfully: "If they decide that they are going to Hu Lai City to pursue the future, can you still block them?"
"People always subconsciously beautify the life they have not experienced. They will not imagine that after going to Hu Lai City, they will not be qualified to join the lowest level fourth area and live a life worse than death.
They will only replace themselves with the proud ones in the first region, thinking that one day they can become one of them, become human masters, and no longer have to worry about survival in the wasteland."
"We have no way to change the minds of these people, and there is no need to change. As long as a group of people have suffered losses in the past, the remaining people will naturally know that the moon of the enterprise is as round as the moon."
"Why have you become so extreme?"
Chen Shen frowned and raised his head, a little surprised by Marshal Wang's angry speech.
"How can this be called extreme?"
Marshal Wang chuckled lightly and shook his head: "To be precise, you should be conservatives, and I am radical. If I were to be as cautious as you before doing anything, I would think about a lot of things that might happen and things that might not happen.
The consequence is that we are afraid of our hands and feet and can't do anything."
"Tsk, tsk, the radicals are all here."
Chen Shen shrugged nonchalantly, but did not immediately refute what Marshal Wang had just said.
A matter should be able to accommodate viewpoints from different directions, and what Marshal Wang said is also true.
"Although companies have their own ambitions, there is nothing wrong with the rules of using gophers in a short period of time and should not be underestimated, because in the past hundreds of years, gophers have proven more than once that this is the safest policy.
Methods, rash changes may not necessarily lead to satisfactory results.”
"Just like when we humans came to the wasteland, didn't we follow all the rules on the earth at the beginning?"
"Only after a period of time, when we find that those rules are not completely suitable for the current situation, will we make corresponding changes. The company is now at the stage I mentioned."
Chen Shen slowed down his speech and closed the title page of the information: "If at this stage, they find that the Gopher Man's rules do not apply, they will immediately start to make changes. We cannot predict what kind of changes there will be.
Previously, there was only one way we wanted to ensure the threat was controllable."
