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140 Qingsong Human Resources Co., Ltd.

Fu Song was a little confused when he heard the words of these people in front of him.

After thinking about it, he said, "Everyone, are there any misunderstandings?"

"Misunderstanding? Now you know it's a misunderstanding? Tell you, it's too late!"

"Yes, not only do you have to take all your wages back, but fortunately apologize to us in front of all the workers.

And promised that he would never give a penny in less than half a year."

"Wait, half a year is a bit short. I think it's better to set it as one year. Just pay the money at the end of the year and don't delay the New Year."

“…”

Ahem!

Fu Song coughed lightly: "That... can you wait a moment?

The misunderstanding I mentioned and the misunderstanding you understand may be two completely different concepts.”

Everyone was stunned and heard Fu Song continue, "I mean, why do you think that coming to me can solve the problem of migrant workers' strike?

Do you want them to continue working? Shouldn’t you pay the salary you owe them first?”

"you……"

"What am I?" Fu Song was so angry that he was angry. Are these people's brains sick?

Even if they come to the Longcheng Yunding Sales Department and hope to solve the problem through their own concessions, they should discuss it with each other!

Although this may not necessarily be solved, at least the attitude is here.

If you are in a good mood, you may be able to come up with an idea for them.

But when these guys saw that they were both insulting and threatening, they didn't take themselves seriously at all.

Of course, Fu Song can understand this.

After all, how high can a bad businessman who is accustomed to delaying wages for at least half a year, or even a last dime?

Fu Song pointed at the gate: "Everyone, there is no room for negotiation on the monthly salary of migrant workers.

So, it’s easy to leave and don’t send it away!”

"You..." Everyone didn't expect Fu Song's attitude to be so firm. One of the men with scars on their forehead said with a gloomy face:

"You're really a person with Fu's surname. Do you know who I am?"

Fu Song looked at him: "Are you... a black man?"

"Just you know!"

Fu Song directly called 110: "Hey, uncle police, someone here who said he was a black club threatened me.

Yes, there is surveillance at the sales office, and you can investigate it at any time..."

But he was just halfway through, the scar man rushed over and said with a smile: "Uncle policeman, Boss Fu and I were joking.

I am a good citizen, how could I be a black man?

Oh, what's my name?

I, Xiaoer Chen, male, 24 years old, is a nationalist, lives in No. 104, Luoguo Hutong. Before changing business, I was a special commissioner of the thief company's bus station No. 1, No. 4..."

Halfway through the talk, the guy realized that something was wrong: "Isn't this 110?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Of course not, I'll just act like this. Why are you so afraid of?"

"You...are you really afraid that someone will smash your glass in the middle of the night?"

"I'm afraid! So I remember you. If my glass breaks, I'll look for you directly."

Chen Xiaoer wanted to say something again, and another middle-aged man said, "Boss Fu, it's better for everyone to take a step back in some things.

That's right, I admit that paying wages on time can give you a good reputation for the time being.

But it is a blessing to lose one's wife.

Now more than half of the migrant workers in Guangdong Province are in panic. They only have one thing to think about - to work in Longcheng Yunding.

But you only have this one property, how many people can you accommodate?

They can't get your job and we don't want to do our jobs. Sooner or later, something will happen.

If something really happens, who will bear the responsibility?"

Fu Song looked at the other person's expression and was even looking at the fool: "That's it?"

The middle-aged man was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"It means literally!" Fu Song didn't know how to complain, "I just paid my employees on time, and there was no salary increase or bonus.

I feel that my heart is dark enough, but now I am criticized and threatened by all kinds of criticisms because I do it so well.

It really responded to the old saying."

"What?"

"It's not that I'm very outstanding, it's all up to my peers!"

Middle-aged man: "…"

Fu Song said: "Okay, we say differently. There is nothing to say. You can use any tricks if you have!

I don’t want to show how tough I am. As long as you can make me surrender, I will do whatever you say in the future.”

Seeing that someone wanted to speak, Fu Song added: "Of course, it would be useless to fire a fire at my sales office just by just opening his mouth.

Get out of here!"

The person in charge of Zhong Real Estate: "..."

Seeing them leaving angrily, Fu Song shook his head and called Lao Li over:

"Now there are really many people who want to come to work here?"

Lao Li nodded with a wry smile: "As of yesterday, I have received a total of 6,300 lists.

This is just the nearby Baiyun District. Because the other districts are too far away, there is no movement for the time being. If we really count it, there will be more than 20,000 people in the entire Guangdong Province."

Fu Song was startled: "So much?"

"Well, you don't know, I'm almost crazy now. This person is entrusting relatives today, and the one who comes tomorrow is a friend.

There are still many people living near the construction site and not leaving, just waiting for the project to be short of people.

But the project has been overcrowded and is about to be completed.

I can’t even lay off people, how could I recruit people again?”

Fu Song was paced back and forth in the sales office, and finally, he looked at Lao Li: "I want to set up a company to make you responsible for the time being. I wonder if you want it or not?

You can rest assured about your income, at least twice as much as you are now, but you are not as free as you are a foreman.”

Old Li's face immediately turned red: "Mr. Fu, I'm willing!"

Nonsense, he is not stupid.

During this period, as Lao Li became more and more aware of Fu Song, he found that this boss was not as simple as it seemed.

For example, he asked his nephew Li Erhei to act in the crew. In just two months, Erhei's temperament changed.

I used to be a lot of recklessness and used Mandarin to speak.

Director Yu is always the best at the same time, and he also told other workers how to act, and said that he could introduce them to be extras if he had the chance.

Now my nephew has a higher status in the hearts of those workers than himself.

Therefore, if you can do things under Fu Song, your future will definitely be much better than being a contractor yourself.

You should know that although he is the boss now, he still has to work with workers, just because he has a little more wage than others.

"Okay!" Fu Song was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Lao Li would be so straightforward.

In fact, Fu Song has already made it. If the other party disagrees, he will plan to poach Yi Zhengcai.

But to be honest, compared with Yi Zhengcai, Fu Song is more optimistic about Lao Li.

Even though Yi Zhengcai is smart, he can write and calculate.

However, his mind was much worse than Lao Li, and he did not have the prestige of Lao Li in the hearts of other workers.

Patting the other party’s shoulder, Fu Song said: “You are now recruiting people in the name of Qingsong Human Resources Co., Ltd..”

Anyone who is healthy and aged 18 to 60 can join the job.

For specific salary and benefits, those who have lived are calculated normally according to the type of work they are doing. For those who have not lived for the time being, each person will have a basic salary of 100 yuan per day."
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