Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 600: Negotiation (Part 2)


Fifteen minutes later, personnel from both parties gathered in the largest shack in the shanty town and formally started the first negotiation. The representatives of Baiguoyuan are Gore and Philip, and the workers are the three sponsors of the relief society.

Although this shed has been specially cleaned up, due to the lack of support from beams and columns and other hard objects, the surroundings are mainly made up of wooden boards. Therefore, the height is only about half of the normal house. When entering the house, you have to lower your head. Avoid hitting the ceiling. In addition, the ventilation is extremely poor, and the muddy ground under your feet has been infiltrated with sewage all the year round, and there is always a lingering sour smell in the house.

Gore frowned, his face was full of disgust, and he didn't find a place to sit down for a while after entering the house.

"Why, aren't you used to it? This is the house where hired workers live for a long time." After Momora sneered, he asked the people outside to find two slightly cleaner linen cloths for them to use as cushions.

"I don't have to." Philip sat across from the three of them with a natural face, as if he didn't care that his gray gentleman's suit was stained with dirt, "Such an environment is just commonplace for me."

Huh, bluffing.

Momora and Horn came up with this idea.

Instead, Mrs. Karan said, "The steward is laughing, you have a good house in the upper city, and the salary is even higher, so how can you be accustomed to our residence."

"The present does not mean the past." Philip took off his leather gloves and put them in his pockets, then spread his palms to the three of them, "If I said that I used to live on the edge of the ground floor, I would worry about whether I would live to see tomorrow. The sun, will you believe it?"

Momora frowned.

I saw that the hands were covered with all kinds of scars, including cuts, burns, and even a corroded mark. To some extent, it has experienced more ups and downs than the workers of Baiguoyuan.

"Are you also a hired employee?" Horn asked.

"That's not the case. It's more dangerous work than hired workers. If you are careless, you will lose your bones." The steward sighed lightly, "I was fortunate enough to be promoted by a nobleman, and the situation got better."

"If that's the case, then why do you have to make such harsh regulations to help Archie oppress us?" Momora asked.

"Experience is experience, responsibility belongs to responsibility." Philip replied calmly, "Of course, I also understand your situation and the suffering, so I explained the situation to the boss as soon as possible. Now, what are your requirements, You can bring it up."

This person... doesn't seem to be that difficult?

Momora thought to herself that she thought that the steward was a more dangerous and vicious opponent than Gore, but she had her own principles?

By the way, she found that she did not know much about Phyllis. The other party was mainly responsible for receiving guests and negotiating business, and rarely dealt directly with employees.

"Momora, come on." Both Horn and Mrs. Karan turned their eyes to Catwoman.

The latter nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "First of all, the factory must withdraw the penalty order for expelling Lars, Mollier and others, and compensate them for the corresponding days of wages. The root cause of this is that the factory defaulted Salary makes them unable to bear the hunger and steal the fruit. It is the factory, not them, that made the mistake."

"I can agree to this." Philip responded happily, "but I have to explain that the wage arrears is not because Gore deliberately did it. Capital turnover takes time, and sometimes your Excellency Acie can't guarantee it. There is sufficient living money, so next time the same situation arises, employees who are in difficulty can ask us that we will distribute food for accounting as appropriate. As for the fruit used to make sauce, it is better not to touch it."

"..." Momora blinked, not knowing what to say for a while.

The other party's attitude is called sincere and not to say, and the matter is considered very well, it is not like the feeling of the factory on weekdays.

"Why, what's wrong?" Philip asked.

"Uh...it would be better if you can do this."

"You don't need to worry about this. I have communicated with Your Excellency Azie. As long as I can make a decision, it can be regarded as a formal agreement." He paused, "Do you have anything else to mention?"

"Of course." Momora coughed twice, put aside unnecessary distracting thoughts, and relisted everyone's demands in her heart. "The second is to abolish the supervision system, and no more innocent beatings and whippings of workers. Supervisors are no better. Everyone is superior, we are humans, not animals in cages."

"It's impossible!" Gore retorted on the spot, "If there are no supervisors, who will guarantee that you will not be slippery and lazy? Do you rely on your self-consciousness? Brother, if this is promised to them, the whole factory will probably be messed up!"

"The workers can be allowed to manage the workers themselves." Horn said, "The use of torture is of no benefit to production except to cause panic and pain. You are just using this regulation to deliberately satisfy your own pleasure!"

"Okay." Philip interrupted the dispute between the two sides. "I already understand this, but the factory system has lasted for a long time, and it's not appropriate to cancel the entire system suddenly. It's okay to compromise. The supervisor can't temporarily By working on hired workers, hired workers can also participate in production management. If the production efficiency does not decrease for a period of time, it will not be too late to transform it into formal regulations. So you are always okay?"

"How long does a period of time mean?" Mrs. Karan asked carefully, "We need an exact answer."

"Two months, how about?"

The three of them looked at each other and confirmed each other's thoughts. Finally, Momora replied, "I hope it can be written in the notes."

"No problem, this is what it should be."

"We still have a third and final request." After seeing the manager's promise, Catwoman continued, "Employers usually only work until about 30 years old, but they can’t save much salary. This kind of remuneration There is no fairness at all. The factory must increase the daily salary before we are willing to fully resume work."

Philip asked calmly, "How much do you plan to increase to?"

Momora wanted to say 50%, but Li's words suddenly came to mind. After she was silent for a while, she stretched out three fingers~IndoMTL.com~30 Tongkebo a day. "

A sweet bun also happens to be at this price.

"What are you kidding?" Gore stood up abruptly, but he pressed his head against the wooden plank, taking a breath of pain, and grinning after a long while, "Thirty copper coins a day," This has caught up with the level of supervisors. Your Excellency Azie will never accept such an absurd salary——"

"Yes, I agree with this offer." Philip said without hesitation.

"Brother?" Gore looked at his elder brother with a look of stunned expression, "That's 30 copper plates a day, and there are only a dozen supervisors, but there are 600 employees in the factory!"

"You don't need to say more, my opinion can represent the Baiguoyuan factory." Philip raised his hand and motioned to the other party to be quiet, "But if I want to increase the salary, I also have a request."

Momora nodded, "Talk about it."

"Before this evening, the factory must resume work in full, and the factory will run overnight to make up for the delay in the day." His tone seemed to be unpretentious, "You protest against protest, but production must not be stopped. All goods Ship out on schedule-this is my requirement."


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