Chapter 277 Kill him, now!

Making too much money?

Listening to the young man's words, Albert raised his hand to pour out a cup of hot tea and handed it to the other person,

"Do you need help taking care of your injuries first?"

The young man took the hot tea, took a sip, shook his head,

"No, thank you, Mr. Albert. A doctor has already seen me before you came."

He was surprised that there were professional doctors at the mine, and their level was not low!

Albert asked the other party to sit on a chair and motioned for the other party to continue the previous topic.

"That's right, I made too much money."

The young man looked a little lonely and sighed,

"The income of these miners is the highest in Fog City. What's even more amazing is that no one dares to deduct their salary. Their salaries are paid on time every week. This is simply unimaginable in Fog City."

In addition to salary, the mine also provides medical services, insurance services, and children’s education.

Of course, these things all cost money.

Although the miners' remuneration was generous, their income had not yet warmed up, and in an instant it entered Mr. Ludden's pocket.

However, all this is done willingly by the miners.

Everything sold in the mine is at an internal price, which is much lower than the market price.

Some miners even started a business of buying and selling and made a small fortune.

After listening to the young man's words, Albert asked,

"So, all the contradictions and conflicts you mentioned can be solved by just giving more money?"

"No, of course not, sir, it's not that simple."

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and showed a sad smile.

"You didn't see the way they beat me. These miners are very angry. They seem to be full of anger and their lives are not satisfactory."

He had also been beaten in other mines. Not everyone agreed with his ideas, and some people used it as an excuse to beat him on the head.

However, this time it's different.

The young man discovered that the miners in the mine had particularly bad tempers.

"Is it because continuous high-intensity work makes people nervous and makes them more irritable and irritable?"

Albert tried to explain the matter from a medical point of view.

Hannibal is an expert in this field. St. Peter's Sanatorium has a dedicated group of people studying mental illnesses to carry out Ryan's last wish.

"There is a part of this reason. It was more than that back then. How to describe it."

Young people try to organize language,

"It's like a pressure cooker, yes, just like a pressure cooker! They keep burning, the air pressure in the pot keeps increasing, and sooner or later it will explode!"

Pressure cooker?

This was the first time Albert had heard of this point of view.

He immediately asked,

"The mine has been operating for four or five years, and nothing like what you mentioned has happened, not even a sign."

"Because all the old miners have been laid off."

The young man vowed,

"You can go and get a roster of miners, most of them won't last three years here.

Yes, workers in the mines here have the highest salaries, and the benefits here are the best, even better than those in the legendary Kingdom of Gods. But what are the requirements? Overtime work day and night, extreme legal working hours, extremely intense

competition

Just like the donkeys in the mill, they will be eliminated once they get old. When the miners leave the mines, they find that their savings have long been exchanged for all kinds of scrap metal, and the wealth they created does not belong to them.

, they could have saved, but one consumption trap after another trapped them. They could never master the secret of creating wealth and could only sell their physical strength and time.

With no other talents, they can only go to other mines and continue to work as miners. Their pressure is not relieved, but they only take the next job."

After saying that, the young man seemed to have lost his energy. He poured the empty cup into his mouth, shook his head and said absently,

"Oh my God, the people who designed this system are real devils."

Albert didn't care about young people's comments.

After a moment of silence, Albert spoke again,

"Even if you don't need a roster, I still believe what you said. Your thinking has touched on some things, but you have not organized them into a system. How can I put it my friend? The torch of thought must be passed on and must be completed.

The transfer of the system is like an assembly line. You should develop this into a science!

Science, do you understand? Just like Mendel created genetics, you must do it systematically. You cannot be like those empty-talking philosophers who say things that people can’t understand. You have to make people understand.

Make people understand and convince people.

You should write a book instead of wasting your time in mines and factories. That's it. What you have seen during this time is enough to support your creation."

Albert stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder as an encouragement.

"Someone will take you home and have a good rest."

After saying that, he turned and left.

After returning to the carriage, Albert did not return to his home, but asked the coachman to take him to an orphanage.

The door was opened by a beautiful lady. Some said she was Mr. Luden's wife, others said she was just a mistress.

Albert didn't have much contact with the other party, so he greeted him respectfully,

"Hello, madam, I hope I haven't disturbed you and Mr. Ludden."

The other party smiled and greeted Albert into the room,

"Mr. Albert, please come in quickly. That lazy guy knows you are back and is unwilling to go downstairs."

Luden was on the third floor, and Todd was playing with Hannibal on the second floor. They were playing a kind of billiards invented by Mr. Luden.

After Albert went upstairs, Hannibal looked up and asked,

"Has the matter at the mine been resolved?"

"That's right."

Albert turned to look at Todd,

"Mr. Todd, I want to ask you to protect someone."

Todd is responsible for training and directing the company's medical staff and security forces.

Listening to Albert's name, Todd frowned,

"This guy is a troublemaker, and many people want to cause trouble for him."

The implication is: more money is required.

It's not that Todd deliberately made things difficult for Albert, the company's system is like this.

Public is public, private is private.

Anyone who wants to use the power of the company for personal matters needs to abide by the same rules - add money.

Todd happened to know that Albert had spent all his savings and dividends, and there would still be some time before his next paycheck.

Albert turned his attention to Hannibal, who spread his hands helplessly,

"You have borrowed 20,000 pounds from me. Although money is just a number to us now, how do you plan to repay the money?"

Albert said as he went upstairs,

"Oh, I have a paper to publish recently about the movement of celestial bodies. I should be able to get this year's Ryan badge. I will pay you back when the bonus is paid."

Hannibal:

I think you are just looking for trouble, right?

Since the Lion Emblem reform, Hannibal has missed out on the Lion Emblem twice.

For the first time, Hannibal was convinced by Mendel's pea thesis.

Before the selection of the second Lane Badge Medicine Prize, a Highland doctor named Charles unexpectedly discovered that lice were 'infectors of typhus' and wrote to Hannibal specifically for advice on the matter.

The generous Dr. Hannibal recommended this paper to "Liu Zike", and Charles received the Ryan Badge without any suspense.

Hannibal made a lot of gold coins with tears in his eyes, and the company planned ahead and produced a large number of medicines for lice, and the revenue soared that year.

In the face of [Money + Conscience] and the Ryan Badge, Hannibal chose conscience without hesitation, and made a little money by the way.

He just didn't expect that Albert's casual words could hurt him so deeply!

Todd silently handed over a razor and encouraged,

"Kill him, now!"
Chapter completed!