Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 399: Send money


  As soon as the sky was light, Commons got up early.

   He subconsciously ran into the pit and squatted for a long time before remembering with embarrassment that he had recently become obsessed with the sacrament.

   The biggest disadvantage of eating communion is that you can no longer **** with pay.

   Fortunately, it also saves the morning pit time.

  Commons put on his pants a little unaccustomed to, pedaled his bicycle, and left the house.

   Under the bright sky, Commons rushed to the entrance of the factory.

   At this time, the outside of the factory was in full swing, and the roads were crowded with breakfast stalls.

   is different from usual, there are not many people in line next to the dining car that should have lined up.

  Countless workers rushed to the factory in small groups.

  "Mushroom cake from the dwarf race!"

  "Freshly squeezed soy milk."

  "Authentic Kevier noodles..."

   There were shouts of shouts from the stalls on both sides of the road. However, in the face of the temptation of delicious food, most workers had never heard of it.

   even... with a bit of disdain.

   However, they didn't have time to express their disdain. They moved quickly one by one, as if they were robbing something.

  Commons does the same.

   He walked swiftly towards the factory, and when he was far away, he saw a long line at the entrance of the factory.

   However, this is not the team of their workers, this is the team of job seekers.

   In the envious eyes of job seekers, there is not the slightest sense of pride in Commens, like a thorn on his back, not daring to look around, pushing his bicycle with his head down, and hurried into the factory.

   After stopping the bicycle, he hurried to the locker room.

On the way to   , he called Xingwang and ordered a milk, honey, white bread and ham from Xingwang that nobles are eligible to enjoy, enjoying the last quiet before the intense work.

   changed into work clothes, it was only half past five.

  According to the usual rule, there is still half an hour to start work.

   But Commons has left the dressing room and walked into the production workshop.

   At this time, his group of workers has basically arrived.

   Not long after, the team leader Raman, who always likes to pinch points, also arrived early.

   Team leader Raman is about 30 years old. Because of his old social experience, he can flatter him. After entering the factory for one year, he became a team leader. He is very envious of others.

   With a big belly, he glanced over the team members who were already sitting at the workstation waiting to start work, and said: "Before work, I ask, what do you eat in the morning?"

  "Somerfield Caviar Spread Wheat Fragrant Bread!"

   "I eat hot dogs!"

   The team members replied, three-pointed heartfelt joy on their faces.

   I have been poor all my life, and it was so easy to get enough food and clothing because of part-time work. No one thought that one day I could wait for the [Holy Communion], which is incredible.

   Praise the **** of life and sea god!

   "Very well, it seems that everyone eats the sacrament. If this is the case, then you don't have to pay for shit?" Team leader Raman gave a meaningful smile.

   "Huh?" The team members looked at each other.

   "What's the problem?" Team leader Raman looked at the gods, and finally fell on Commons.

   "Huh? No, no." Commons waved his hand again and again, but couldn't help but said, "Can't you pee?"

  "Pee? Humph, from today on, peeing won’t work. Now the big guys in the economic situation should have seen it too. The factories outside are closing down everywhere. Look, how many people are forced to sell breakfast. As a result, Is it? Does anyone buy it?"

  Raman imaginaryly pointed outside the factory, with a domineering expression on his face.

  "The only people who can still work for you now are food and clothing parents! Our group's production efficiency has fallen behind several times. If you slow down, you all have to go. There are workers outside who want to come in."

   Raman scolded.

   The members of the team looked at each other, their faces turned pale, and they wanted to fight for some welfare for the bladder, but in the end no one dared to speak.

   Just when the team members thought that the morning training was about to pass, they never thought that the team leader also brought a heavy news that they could not bear.

   "I will announce one more thing, starting today, the salary will be adjusted by 30%!"

   "What? Down?"

  The team members were dumbfounded, one by one in disbelief.

   Actually, there was an uproar in the production workshop at this time. Apparently, other groups also announced the news.

   "Shut up! Don't want to do it, get out of it, want to continue doing it, don't talk nonsense, get ready, and start working right away."

  Raman's ruthless remark immediately made all the team members shut their mouths together.

   [Holy Communion] and [Star Costumes] appeared, the economic impact far exceeded everyone's imagination.

  The food industry and the textile industry suffered heavy losses, and a large number of workers were laid off overnight, and they had to compete with other workers for jobs.

   In order to grab their jobs, they even voluntarily lowered their wages and jobs.

   Faced with this situation of oversupply, the major factory owners naturally saw money and cut their salaries.

   Anyway, no matter how low the salary is, some people will do it. Why not do it?

  The most important thing is that the major factory owners are not having a good life.

  The food and textile industries that have been impacted have switched to other industries in order to reduce losses, which naturally intensifies competition.

   "Raman!"

  As the team members’ hearts sank to the bottom, the team leader Raman was suddenly called out.

   "Huh? Manager? Good morning, what do you want?"

  Raman looked at the sound, his expression suddenly changed, and he, who had a serious face, greeted the people with a smile on his face.

   "You clean up, go to the finance and get your salary!" The factory manager said unceremoniously.

   "Huh? Get...salary? Isn't this just the middle of the month?" Raman asked with a look of doubt and hesitation.

  "You still don’t understand what I mean? Team 26, from today, will be led by Trolop. Let me introduce to you, this is Trolop, and he will be your team leader in the future. "

  After the factory manager introduced the new team leader to Commons and other team members, he left without looking back.

  "Manager, don’t go, don’t know what I’ve done wrong? Can I change my job? You deduct my salary and fine me go to see the gate, don’t drive me away... I have old and young... …"

  Raman chased after him and pleaded, but in exchange for a grudge shock from the manager, he overturned directly to the ground.

   "Go away, don't pester me! Security guard, kick him away!"

   The manager yelled and walked away.

   Only Raman was left in despair, and was picked up by security ~IndoMTL.com~ and dragged out of the workshop.

   At this time, sitting at the workstation, the originally resentful team members looked at the domineering leader of Raman who was expelled from the factory the next moment, and suddenly felt that the salary reduction was not impossible. accept.

   These years, it would be nice to have a job.

   Yes, it's not just the members of Commons who gave birth to this idea?

   Innumerable low-level citizens who have no ability to resist risks, for a job, it is already a routine operation to demotion and pay, and many people even violate the moral bottom line.

   The cruel competition caused the multiverse to usher in a vibrant society due to industrial development, which was hit hard overnight.

   Very few places have even riots.

   How similar this scene is to the scene of the financial crisis in the Transformation God’s Mission District.

   But the gods are completely helpless.

   After all, there is still a fundamental difference between this and the financial crisis of the Transformation God’s Mission District.

   The interconnected currency reserves they store are not useful at all.

   After all, is it possible to send money directly to the people?

  When the gods were at a loss, the **** of the Internet acted.

  ——He actually gave the people money!

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  Genius only remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading URL:


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