Chapter 475: Hold a Meeting to Announce Something

The tyrant once said that what makes employees work hard and not lazy and feel a sense of belonging is never forced rules and regulations, but interests. In a word, people go to work to earn virtual currency and food, let alone ideals and ambitions. Either virtual currency is enough or food is enough, so that people have no worries and can work overtime 24 hours a day. Chinese people are so hardworking.

"Ah? Everyone? Why do you need so many people?" Lao Tuo opened his mouth so wide that even his uncle coughed and almost choked. Jing's father swallowed his saliva. Is his daughter crazy? Want to hire 2,000 people in this doomsday? Can you afford virtual currency and feed so many people?

"Red nematode breeding factory! Not only that, I also want to hire you as the HR manager of this factory, responsible for selecting elite talents for various positions. As for the remuneration, can we implement a dividend system according to your ability? You know, only managers and above in this factory have the right to 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, isn't it? Now, it's more convenient."

"You, have you conquered the technology of red nematode breeding?!" Lao Tuo was surprised, and the visiting specialists around him were even more shocked. If it was really conquered, then the future development of this factory would be the same as printing money.

Jingshu raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything. It should be soon, so draw the pie first.

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

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

What about those who don't want to work just to stay? What about those who incite trouble? It's hard to manage them all."

Jing Shu's mouth corners slightly raised, "There is no distinction between formal and temporary workers in our factory. There is no basic salary, only commission. You get the food you deserve based on how much work you have done. We also implement an additional remuneration level system. If you reach a certain level, you can get better treatment than the formal workers of the government corruption. I will explain it to you in detail later, please remember it.

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

Manager Tuo wiped the sweat off his face and would be drowned by spit!

Look, now it involves his interests as a human resources manager, he will also be anxious, interests are the best rope to drive people's hearts.

Uncle and Jing's father were completely stunned. When have they ever seen Jingshu who clearly listed all the plans and promulgated almost all new rules? Uncle wiped his sweat. If it was really as Jingshu said, then he came here just to supervise. Oh no, he might have to go on stage to explain at any time.

More than half an hour later, the middle-aged manager Tuo, holding a stack of notes in his hand, had to admire Jingshu. Not only did he solve the accommodation problem of more than 2,000 people, but he also firmly tied up the interests of most people. As for the small part of the rat shit.

Haha, they don't need to solve it. The rest of the people will consciously eliminate the rat club.

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

"Manager Tuo, this is the right time for you to gather everyone together while they are all here, and let everyone know that this place has been acquired. At the same time, let's publicize our ideas. Let's hold a meeting and confirm the people in each position today. The extra people will be arranged to run sales and collect carrion worms, and some will be assigned to construction to repair the factory again."

Next year's mudslide will also affect this place, but it will not be as bad as the villa. In addition, Jingshu, who is in the wilderness, can divert the water at will without worrying about blocking the door of Lao Wang next door.

Besides, this piece of land was approved with a loan. The sooner it is put into production, the sooner the effect will be seen. Jingshu, a big boss, can still say when he goes out without a penny of virtual currency: I never carry money with me. If I can't pay my employees' wages, I can still give them self-produced red nematodes, but I still have to pay back the loan every month!

The factory in the Golden Land is called the Red Wireworm Cake Processing Factory. In order to enrich the taste, Jingshu plans to let the masters develop several more cheap and delicious flavors. These will be discussed later. First, the factory frame must be built, and most importantly, the big cake must be painted!

"What are you doing?"

"I heard that there will be a meeting. It was widely rumored yesterday that the new boss of the land wants to drive us all out. Zhangzi, you have to hold the position with your hundreds of brothers. Aren't they going to open a factory? You can blackmail him for dozens of security quotas. If they don't agree, we will make a fuss, and make a fuss so hard that his factory can't open.

Tsk tsk, Liuzi and others are working as security guards for political corruption outside, with one meal a day, not to mention how good and easy it is, unlike now digging corpses for people, working hard to get enough food and clothing." Lai Ziba said enviously.

Zhang Zi nodded silently, without saying anything else. He clenched his fists. His wife and children were all crowded in the room with other women for warmth. All he could do was to work hard to earn virtual currency. The children had a meal subsidy from the government, but it was far from enough. He wanted to feed them and he would do anything for this.

If someone forced them to leave at this time, then don't blame him for being rude. The brothers behind him were all like this.

Most people hold this idea. Half of the urban buildings in Wucheng were destroyed. They can never go back to their original homes. Earthquakes happen so frequently that other shelters are full.

After the apocalypse, those who can pickle vegetables, grow vegetables, and have medical skills, as long as they are useful in the apocalypse, they will become regular workers. At the very least, they will be temporary workers. Only these office workers before the apocalypse are useless. So where can they go at this time?

The dilapidated factory building is extremely empty. The energy-saving lamps are turned on, illuminating the crowds below. They are skinny, pale and sallow, wearing strange clothes, made of fabrics, plastics, sofas, leather, etc. that can be wrapped. There is a temporary podium above. Jingshu looks at it.

It's like a martial arts conference for the malnourished beggars to select a leader!

At this time, the gap can be seen at a glance. Only the middle class and formal workers who can afford to eat have ruddy faces and wear normal clothes before the end of the world. The class gap is obvious, as if it is a seal engraved on everyone's forehead, which has already marked everyone with different levels.

Manager Tuo stood on the stage with a loud speaker and shouted the first sentence:

"Comrades, I have good news for you!..."