Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 555: 1 is not counted
Chapter 556 Nothing Can Be Taught
In one meeting, the dozen or so supervisors disappeared, and the rest of them didn't dare to move forward anymore and backed back tremblingly.
Because they discovered that this group of guys who didn't swear or fight back actually dared to do something to them!
The first few people who were knocked over were still lying on the ground and groaning. Obviously, they were seriously injured. If any hired worker did not take the initiative, wouldn't it be necessary to confess his life here?
The bonus is good, but it's not as valuable as life.
More importantly, even the leader of his own Gore is hiding behind, why should they go to fight these lunatics with nothing?
Seeing the overseers' expressions of diffidence, the morale of the workers was greatly boosted!
"Boy, hurry up!"
"Call people who can talk to Baiguoyuan!"
"It is best to call your boss over! The factory does not admit its mistakes, we will not resume work!"
Momora waved her hand, "Take these weapons away, and they will return them!"
"Good!"
The six supervisors who quickly lost their combat effectiveness were thrown in front of Gore.
Looking at his swollen nose and face, Gore felt the blue veins jump on his forehead.
He raised his head, stared at Momora and the others, gritted his teeth and said, "You are crazy-I really made me tell this to the big brother, you will never have good fruit. Now I regret it. Too late!"
"Our thoughts will not change." Momora stood up and said, "There is only one possibility that I want everyone to resume work, and that is to change past factory practices, cancel those unreasonable rules, and admit that you have committed Everything is wrong."
"Who instructed you to do this?" Gore clenched his fists. He still lost such a big face in front of an hired worker for the first time, "Do you really think that you can force Baiguoyuan to make a concession? Don't look at what you are...a bunch of scumbags! The factory wants to replace you, it is really easy. Thing!"
"Then quickly replace us, anyway, it's just such a small salary, we don't want to do it anymore!"
"Well said, you can unload the cargo on board by yourself!"
"Remember to add water to the steam engine!"
The workers booed back.
Gol looked at everyone bitterly, turned around and walked to the factory, "Let’s go back!"
The supervisors, like Meng Dahe, hurriedly followed the boss out of the shanty town.
"Boss, what can I do! The fruit ship is still waiting to unload at the dock."
"Six hundred people all vented out of one nostril, they must have started to connect together!"
"Damn, why didn't you find the problem in advance?"
"Then ask the person on duty a few days ago, I was still guarding the warehouse..."
"Shut up all!" Gore yelled impatiently. These people are useless except for shirking responsibility and pretending to be clever afterwards. There were signs of connection, but it was a pity that he didn't take it seriously and put the horns in a cage to be tortured for questioning. At that time, he thought it was just the people in the production team who wanted to continue helping the guys who were expelled, but now he realized that he underestimated them.
"What six hundred people, are your eyes blind?" Gore said viciously, "In fact, there are only a hundred people willing to follow them. The shantytown entrance is so violent, but behind Few people rushed to watch the excitement. What does this mean? They controlled some of the hired workers!"
"Then is this a hijacking?" a supervisor whispered, "We can dismantle them as long as we report to the police station!"
"And then? Does the investigation take time?" Gore looked at him like an idiot, "Who is the kidnapper, who is the kidnapper, all arrested in jail for investigation, I'm afraid it's not Three or five days have passed. What about the goods and let them rot in the factory?"
"But you didn’t mean to hire a group of new workers..."
Gore only felt that his blood was rising, "Okay, how about entrusting this task to you? If you can't recruit 600 people a day, you just don't come back!"
The latter quickly shut up.
This group of people is simply hateful, Gore murmured secretly, not early or late, but when it happened to be troublesome when picking up new products, how could 600 workers say they would replace them? What's more, there is more than one manufacturer of jam. Let the competitors know the details of the matter, and I am afraid that it will not recruit enough people in half a month.
I'm afraid that Momora and the others will be so confident after this point.
It’s not something he can solve alone.
But when he thinks of reporting to his brother, Gore can't help but feel a little confused.
Just as he hesitated, a familiar figure suddenly walked out of the factory building.
"Gore, can you tell me why the factory has not started production yet?"
Gall's heart chuckled, and the questioner was his brother, Philip Law, who is also the steward of Baiguoyuan.
His face is very calm, he seems to just want to know the answer to this matter, but for Gore, who knows the other party's temper, this kind of calm is the most terrifying. Philip always treats guests in a reasonable manner, like a gentleman, few people have seen him look like when he is angry. And Gore remembered very clearly that all the hired workers he met had basically sunk into the Ambergris River.
The sibling relationship between the two is not from blood, so he is afraid that he will become "unnecessary waste" in the mouth of the other party.
"Brother, listen to me!" Seeing that it is impossible to conceal it, Gore could only bite the bullet and explain the whole story again, "...they asked to have an interview with you, otherwise they will never resume work."
Philip raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Oh? There is such a thing?"
"Brother~IndoMTL.com~What do you think?"
He glanced at the supervisors, "Go back to the office and talk about it."
Closed the door, Philip poured himself a cup of tea without any haste, "What do you think of this matter?"
"It was my negligence. I didn’t notice their connection in advance, so I gave them such a momentum—"
"It's alright." The steward interrupted him, "I didn't ask you this. Although you must be responsible, but what punishment you have to bear is the last thing to consider. I asked about the matter itself. , Do you have any solutions now?"
"They must be tough to the end, and they must not feel that the factory is weak to be bullied." Gore said without hesitation. For some reason, Philip was not as angry as he expected. This is undoubtedly good news for him. "If one factory is not enough, we will transfer people from other factories, or go directly to the black street to recruit thugs. As long as we can get two Three hundred people can defeat the organizers in one fell swoop!"
The next time is the execution time, but all those who took the lead in making troubles and acted on the supervisors were all **** outside the factory. As for the half-beasts of Momora and the horns, it is not a problem to kill them alive. Gore couldn't be more familiar with the killing of chickens and monkeys. He believed that as long as a few leaders were dealt with, the rest would naturally dispel the delusions in their hearts.
(End of this chapter)