Jingshu didn't point it out either. As long as it was not an excessive request, she could agree.

Jingshu followed Director Wang, looking at the branch with her own share. She had never personally inspected the situation of the branch, but she just received bonuses every month.

"This is the production room of our factory."

"This is a dormitory building. Since the factory was opened, it has solved thousands of jobs for Xinlan and supported thousands of families. The benefits in the factory are compared with half of the big factory there."

"Half? Will it be too low?" Jingshu frowned.

Director Wang said helplessly: "It's not that we are too low, but that the welfare benefits of the factory on your side are too high. Even if you go halfway, you are a first-class and popular job in Xinlan. A person working in our factory can support a family, which is better than the treatment of a formal worker."

Jingshu's face was better, too, the treatment of Wucheng Zombie Cake Factory is better than that of Shiyuan. Just the daily buffet is full, which is not comparable to that of other places. Of course, there is also her newly opened garment factory. The benefits of Hulk Bus Company are first-class. Not only can you eat synthetic meat, but you can also eat rice. In this case, it is much better than formal workers.

“This is our staff restaurant.”

As he said that, Director Wang had already brought Jingshu to the restaurant. It was the meal time at this time, and the restaurant door was full of people. Despite this, most of them had a relaxed and happy expression on their faces. When they saw Director Wang, they greeted them:

‘Hello Director Wang!’

‘Director Wang, why didn’t you come with the deputy director?’

‘Director Wang, what about the deputy director’ and so on.

Director Wang laughed and scolded a few times, explaining to Jingshu: "The deputy director is my own family. He was sick and asked for leave today. We got married last month."

Jingshu raised her eyebrows, looking clear.

Most of the people who entered were carrying basins, and when they came out, they carried a large pot filled with white gas, and hurried away.

The food is not the cheapest and most special insect cake in the insect cake factory, but a unified black stuff mixed with sporadic red insects, and a smell that is not very pleasant.

After going back and forth, most of the dozen people had this kind of meal, and only a few of them had insect meat cakes.

I feel that here, insect cakes are all luxury goods. In Wucheng, only the lowest-level people who have no work to work and are idle every day eat insect cakes.

"What kind of food is this?" Jingshu couldn't help asking.

"It is Xinlan's special black vegetable earthworm rice, which is twice as cheaper than insect cakes. It is made from Xinlan's special black vegetable, mixed with some soil and insect cakes. You can make a basin of this kind of rice in our factory. If you eat insect cakes, you will only be given 3 per meal, so most people choose black vegetable rice balls, after all, you have to raise a family."

"Synthetic meat and giant meat have been popularized nationwide, and the price of nationwide is still unified. Logically speaking, the price of insect cakes should have also dropped..." Jingshu asked in confusion. The living standard should not be so low.

Director Wang smiled bitterly: "5 % of synthetic meat is a high-end food in our factory, but the sales volume is not very good. Xinlan suffered from mudslides last year. Not only did all the supplies be flooded, but they also lost many jobs. No one can find a job and have no money. If the funds cannot flow, it is like stagnant water.

Originally, the above planned to merge Xinlan to Wucheng, but there was a migration incident. Our Xinlan did not have the wealth of Wucheng to raise food and supplies to support millions of people on the way.

So even if the insect cake is 1 virtual currency now, how many can you afford it? The insect cake with a little salty and a bit meaty flavor is considered a luxury.

If Xinlan hadn't discovered the black vegetables in the quagmire... Although it was difficult to swallow and digest, it would have saved millions of lives.

And as the mud freezes, it is hard to find black vegetables."

Xinlan's situation is indeed not optimistic. Jingshu sighed. There was no reborn person like her, and she also had a gold finger plug-in. However, Wucheng in her previous life was really miserable, and the migration was half lost.

Director Wang sold out and asked with a look of ecstasy: "I heard from our superiors that you have a very good relationship with the Wucheng Town Government. I wonder if they have any idea of ​​merging Xinlan to Wucheng? It is said that Wucheng has a strong ruler, and the mortality rate is low in the country, so it can rank among the top five. If it can be merged, it would be great!"

Jingshu pondered for a while and shook her head: "I don't know about this kind of thing. Besides, it's a matter of the town government. How could she tell me, the little factory manager?"

"You are too modest. Mr. Jing's factory in Wucheng can support hundreds of thousands of people and save countless families. The journey of this migration is long. Mr. Jing... can he leave the raw pulp for three months in advance? Otherwise, the journey back and forth will also take time and effort. I know this requirement is too much... but we are willing to make concessions." Director Wang was very ashamed.

He is one of the few who knows that the secret to cultivating red nematodes is to use Jing Zong's blood.

Mr. Jing is really a good person, a selfless and good person. He uses his own blood to cultivate red nematodes, but the price is so affordable that he has saved too many people!

"Yes." Jingshu nodded slightly. Xinlan's situation was worse than other cities, and the conditions were not very good. It was okay to help within her ability. It just so happened that the Wucheng factory had basically not produced it during this period. She could use this to be more even, but the process and accounts that should be taken should not be messed up.

Jingshu took out a glass bottle that diluted the spiritual spring water, and there were three in total, with fat chicken blood dripping inside.

The fat chicken is fat and thick in skin. It can trick the fat chicken into giving more blood by using two ghee-fried chicken legs. It's really not too cost-effective. Of course, Jingshu is not afraid of these people checking blood or something. She has checked and identified things and still cares about so much. As long as they are not afraid of exposing the methods of making money, one more person knows, it will be more dangerous.

I guess these people took the raw juice back and were careful not to lose a little.

Director Wang took it carefully, solemnly put it into a small box, stuffed it into a cotton cover, and finally put it in the pocket of the clothes on his chest. This little thing is the performance of the Worm Cake Factory in the next three months.

"You, you are such a good person... You are so beautiful, so kind-hearted, and so gentle." Director Wang really didn't know how to praise Mr. Jing. Oh my God, how could there be such a perfect person in the world?

"Boom!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Just as Director Wang finished saying this, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside, followed by various screams.

The alarm sounded, and outside suddenly became a mess.

"Someone wants to steal the treasure in my arms!" This was Director Wang's first reaction. He trembled and covered his chest, then pulled Jingshu and ran away: "Let's go to the preservation warehouse first. The door is thick and most people can't break in."

Shouldn’t the general person in charge take charge of the overall situation?
Chapter completed!