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170: Willing to admit mistakes and write a review

Fifty people, Elek could not remember them at once.

Elek then said, "Starting tomorrow, everyone will come here to work on time. Today, can you help me with the help of two team leaders? We will take out all the things inside and sell them at a low price. Then save some money as startup funds? As for the other forty teams, we will disband and go home first!"

Everyone moved and moved the supplies out.

It was clearly called for disbandment, but some people were reluctant to leave.

Elek asked, “Why not leave?”

Only then did these people speak out their thoughts.

"I feel hot and I support you without worrying about it. Now I think about it, I still have my wife and children to raise. What can I do in the future?"

The others followed and said, "They'd like to express their heads."

Elek was also a little helpless, but immediately spoke: "I promise that I will pay you a normal salary within one month. And I promise that you can start to exceed this amount within two months."

Elek has made a big fuss, who can't speak loudly anyway?

Everyone was injected with chicken blood, and they left even if they were left without permission.

The two teams were busy for another two hours, and soon, three hundred yuan came to Elek.

Elek was a little at a loss and emptied a warehouse, but it was sold for only 300 yuan.

And Elec wanted to say that his monthly salary was 3,000!

There are 630,000 yuan to be sold, but the things sold are only worth 300 yuan.

Pujin came on a motorcycle, stopped and ran towards Elek: "I heard from Thirteenth Sister, is it very powerful? Have you established your own department? What's the matter with me?"

Elek shouted helplessly: "Many people are waiting to eat with money. At least they must ensure that they have 3,000 yuan a month, otherwise they may not be able to do it anymore. And their salary will be paid in three months."

Pujin looked at the two teams in front of him, and then said, "Are you just over 20 people in three months? I'll solve it."

"How much money do you have?" Elek said excitedly.

"What's wrong with the deposit less than 10,000?" Pukin replied.

"Your money is not enough for them to eat!" Elec sighed helplessly.

"Impossible? You can feed more than a dozen pigs for ten thousand yuan, right?" Putin said in confusion.

"Sister didn't make it clear, right? I have 630 people in my current department!" Elek explained.

Hearing this, Pujin also took a breath.

"You have no choice, either?" Elek asked Putkin.

Pujin shook his head: "If they are willing to put down their airs and farm for the farmers, I think more than 600 civilians can still survive if they are distributed."

Elek was stunned and said, "These people, who come out of villages and towns, may only choose three people in a street, form one hundred people for training for one year, and only four of them can become parliamentarians in the end. Although I was hurt by me, I have lost my job as a parliamentarian. But no matter how you say, they are all selected from one in a hundred, right? Compared with civilians, you are a talent. Although I am not smart, the IQs of these people will not be worse than you. Can you make up to 3,000 yuan a month? Even if you are a little tired?"

Pukin was stunned at this time: "Can you be sure that I am smart?"

"Otherwise? I rely on evil ways, they are not. They are just not valued, or there are not so many positions to support them." Elek explained.

Pujin patted his forehead and said, "Do you still remember what I said about my job?"

"Help the farmer to give advice, and be exploited by the congressman. Reduce less sacrifices and pay less taxes!" Elek was instantly enlightened after saying that, and suddenly realized.

Elek quickly left the twenty people in front of him, and then made a new plan.

The next day, a huge crowd of people came to work.

They were not used to it and arrived at the department on time at 9 o'clock in the morning.

Elek prepared his own ideas early.

My own salary, plus the money given by my parents a year, and the money given by 300 yuan to buy a warehouse, so I have to come to the map of 630 yuan.

Ellek divided the map into more than fifty areas, each with eleven people.

Distribute these 600 points maps according to the area fixed by each group leader.

Before giving the map to each team leader, Elek asked about the difficulty level within the group.

The team leaders who got the map and the team members were at a loss.

Elek said at this time: "If you want to make money, you want to make a lot of money. Go to the area I have set for you."

Everyone was still dazed when they looked at the area of ​​the map in their hands.

Elek said, "Three great powers have now become three major regions. You also know, what is the salary of Larry and Sichuan Pu who rely on to pay you? Isn't it just taxes? Farmers are exploited in a mess. You can now go to the farmer to explain your identity. Then you say that you are willing to help the farmer exploit these tax collectors in turn. Anyway, the tax rate can be negotiated. You have the ability to suppress 0, and then share half of the original tax with the farmer. It is equivalent to helping them get a 50% discount. I believe you really want to do it. Wouldn't you be willing without the farmer?"

Putin said again: "Did you come out of your department because you are exploited by those and greedy senior executives. You have the ability, but you are not reused. Then, is it a civil war for you to help the farmers? You bully your leaders before and kill them all for me. If you can make the farmers not pay taxes, it means that your bosses can't get the money! Right?"

Can you take revenge? Can you avenge your previous shame? This is obviously more enjoyable than giving them three thousand a month.

Isn’t it just to go farther every day, or even farther away, which is equivalent to traveling on a business trip?

So what if the farmer gives a meal, what if it’s zero tax?

Everyone started to act that day. On the white building, Larry looked at a group of wandering members of the parliament in his square, and was still complacent the previous second: "So many people have not had a riot, which is beyond my imagination."

"Yes, but I probably can't stand it for a few days, right?"

Larry smiled and said, "If you let the news out, you are willing to admit your mistakes and write a review, you can return to your own department! But time doesn't wait for anyone. We only have 300 places, and we will be fired if there are more than 300 left."

"clear!"

Larry sneered: "As for this name, I will make him feel ten thousand times more uncomfortable than being discriminated against."

"President, they're parting!"

Larry laughed loudly: "I can't bear it anymore! I've been home, right? Go and promote it immediately."

"No, the president, they all seem to have walked out of the city, from all directions?"

"What are you doing?" Larry was a little overwhelmed.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, right? After all, they only bought three hundred garbage in a warehouse yesterday. These three hundred are not enough for the six hundred people to commute?"
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