Boss Monster Chat Group Chapter 678: No supervision required
One and a half gold coins a day, that is, five silver coins, this is the wage that Su Mo decided after a long time.
It is a sky-high price for the NPC poor, but players may dismiss it. After all, players have to have at least one hundred dollars a day to pay for their labor.
A hundred dollars is at least fifty gold coins.
Su Mo can't give these poor people so much money. The values on both sides are not equal. If you give too much, it will not benefit them but will kill them.
The poor accepted today’s five silver coin wages in a muddle-headed manner—this is the basic salary, and if they perform well, they can receive another sum of money at night.
If you don’t do well, depending on the situation and attitude, there is probably no extra pay.
Five silver coins are a lot, but no one will feel satisfied with five silver coins. Everyone will work very hard to make all the gold coins of Lord Su and make him bankrupt.
Therefore, the 300 supervisors sent by Archduke Stan no longer exist.
No one is lazy, so what is the supervisor?
"The three hundred of you, either work together, or you can go back to your Lord now." Su Mo said to the three hundred people with whips in their hands and machete on their waists.
"This...this is not in compliance!" the foreman yelled in response.
"Is there anything wrong with the rules, I sent you here to urge them to work, do you think they still need to urge them?" Su Mo asked impatiently.
He hates these maggots, which are just domineering and useless.
"Even if they don't need to urge them, we should record their performance and then decide how much to pay!" The overseer had a red eye.
It’s not how responsible he is. If it is given to them to record, if these workers can earn five more silver coins in addition to the basic five silver coins, then at least four of these five extra silver coins must be paid. Give them "safekeeping".
Such a huge benefit, how can I be so reluctant to let go.
"My people will be responsible for the records, and they are also working, so you and your people can leave." Su Mo said.
"Presumptuous, who gave you the right to drive us away!" The overseer couldn't believe that Su Mo actually wanted to drive him away.
From the bottom of his heart, he feels that he can sit on an equal footing with Su Mo, an adventurer, and even feels that Su Mo himself is within the jurisdiction of his whip.
"Pop!" Su Mo picked up a whip from the side and drew it on the foreman's face, causing a blood stain to appear on his white face immediately, and then he said coldly: "Humble Something, who gave you the power to question a great lord."
The overseer almost ran away.
He wanted to chop Su Mo with three hundred minions. Unfortunately, everyone around him looked at them, the Supervisor No. 300, and meant to chop them up if they didn't agree with him.
Especially those coolies who were originally numb, who were driven out of the house by their whips, have long ago hated their teeth.
Now Su Mo pays them money, and Su Mo is their living ancestor. As long as Su Mo gives an order, even with a bite, they can chew these supervisors.
"Go!" The overseer waved his whip severely.
"Come back!" Su Mo called to him.
"Hmph, what do you have, go back and explain to the Grand Duke." The supervisor thought that Su Mo wanted to say a few words to give him a step down, and immediately showed his unacceptable attitude.
"You have to apologize to me first. Offending the nobleman is a capital crime." Su Mo almost laughed.
Damn NPC, I can't touch Archduke Stan, and I can't touch you, your bully and fearless minions. I've long wanted to buy people's hearts by punishing these overseers.
The laborers were conscripted from home. When they came to Su Mo, most of them had welt marks on their faces, and maybe more on their bodies.
Enough to show how hateful these supervisors are.
The overseer was almost out of anger, he wondered if Su Mo was going to cook.
"..." Simmons the Separatist wanted to stand up and say something, but accidentally caught Su Mo's eyes looking at him, and his heart trembled, and he just pretended to be deaf and dumb.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and the foreman finally had to kneel on the ground in humiliation, like the lord kowtow to admit his mistake.
"Get out!" Master Su obviously didn't mean to ease the relationship between the two parties. He drove away the foreman and his three hundred minions. Before they could go far, the coolies in the small square burst into a shocking burst of earth. The huge cheers.
These coolies who thought there was no way to survive, the eyes that looked at Master Su were already full of gratitude and longing.
It's actually that simple to buy people's hearts.
There is no need for Su Mo to say more, these people immediately invested in the enthusiastic construction.
The rock was exploded, and then rolled down to a predetermined location. A group of people rushed up to beat and gouge, and soon the first rock in Stan City was born. Then the rock was pried onto the wooden board, and the rolling wood was placed underneath. This strong man pulled the stone to the river not far away, pushed on the raft that had just been tied up, confirmed that it was stable, and went down the river.
At the site selection in Stan City on the other side, coolies waved their shovel to excavate.
The brothers in Scarlet Zhanqi are also working. In addition to their work, they are also responsible for keeping track of work points. Everyone will record the work of their team.
"Is it necessary? They will definitely tell the truth after they return." After everyone had gone to work, Simmons, the splittist, complained to Su Mo.
"So, I need you to go back." Su Mo said.
"What do I need to convey to you?" Simmons asked, and he knew that this guy would definitely not let him go.
Then Su Mo told Simmons the script again, and Simmons opened his mouth wide when he heard it, and couldn't help but stun Su Mo: "You...you are too shameless."
"Go, go quickly, go back," Su Mo flicked the dust off his sleeves, and said gently: "Just go for one, and the remaining seventeen can be left to move rocks."
"Puff!" Simmons the Separatist spit out old blood~IndoMTL.com~ staggered and left.
He immediately went back to meet with Archduke Stan, just when the overseer was accusing Su Mo of being domineering.
"That **** adventurer, who was reused by you, did not think of rewards. He has already begun to hold chicken feathers as an arrow, and he is doing great fortune everywhere. Look at my face, he was slapped and beaten by him. It depends on the master, your lord, wow~oooooo~"
Arch Duke Stan stands tall, his face gloomy.
"You deserve to be killed!" Simmons yelled, and then asked: "What do you mean by holding a chicken feather as an arrow? Is the appointment of the Grand Duke a chicken feather?"
"..." Duke Stan rubbed his nose, thinking that this might not be as simple as the overseer said.
"I didn't mean that!" The overseer was dumbfounded.
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