Chapter Eleven: The Happy Life of a Corrupt Landlord
Liu thought of this, glanced at the servant next to him who was fanning him, and sighed in his heart: A person can be corrupted and degenerated quickly! He is considered a good young man with excellent qualities in modern times. When he first arrived in ancient times, people gave him
I can’t stand the courtesy, so why am I so comfortable being served by others now? No wonder modern rich people hire nannies and domestic helpers. Being served by someone is a comfort! It’s human nature to crave enjoyment! But don’t you consider yourself like this?
Does it count as exploitation? It probably doesn’t count. You are also paid. In modern times, it can be regarded as distribution according to work and everyone gets what he needs. And I am much better than Houde and those people. I won’t mention Houde, but Yang
The people in the army are also being dragged in now. They are old people who can get at least two thousand yuan per month. Moreover, although these people are from refugee backgrounds, they can be attracted by the refugees who later expanded the workshop and the refugees who came here because of their fame (you know
This place is all made up of refugees, and the refugees (who still have their days to come) are also very cruel. If I hadn’t treated everyone equally, this group of people would have rebelled. I have cultivated a group of Zhou Papi. But it’s strange that the refugees later treated them like that.
These seniors are all grateful. Is it because I was too good to them before? By the way, this group of people has found another group of people, so how many people do I have to take care of now? Haha, everything is on track. These trivial matters are all gone.
You don’t have to worry about it. The last time Mr. Li reported to himself, it was about four or five thousand people. I can’t remember it. It should be four or five thousand people. If he were in modern times, he would be awesome. He could be considered the president of a large group.
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Liu Ming was happily thinking about this, and after reflecting on this, Hou De ran in angrily, and shouted loudly: "Young master is not good, something big has happened!"