blackstone code

Chapter 696 Buying and Selling
Some things are destined to be difficult to let go, such as hatred.

Invaders, butchers, executioners, demons...

These words seem to be appropriate for the Gefra people-for the local people.

It is not easy for someone to work for the Gefra people under the pressure of public opinion, but more people, those who are angry in their hearts, still respond in silence.

They may not continue to resist the rule of Gefla, but in a short time, they want to let them take the initiative to work for the Gefla people?

This seems unrealistic. It can't be that the Gefra people just stabbed the locals a few times, and the locals helped them earn their own money while covering their bloody wounds.

Without workers, there is no way to start work. More importantly, the market here is not only accessible to Gefra people, but also to federal people, which leads to an unexpected situation.

compete!

Gefra and even the emperor are very concerned here. I don’t know where there is a gossip. After the emperor of the empire lost successively in the contest with the Federation, he hopes that the capitalists in Gefra can help him. Save a round.

In a fair environment, defeat the federal merchants.

As the supreme ruler of a country, the emperor's wish became the wish of some nobles, so many people behind the businessmen told them that they must show outstanding results as soon as possible!
When everyone heard what the president of the chamber of commerce said, their complexions immediately became worse.

After hesitating for a long time, the president of the chamber of commerce sighed again, "Continue to increase wages. The previous methods are no longer available. The federal people will stare at us. They expect us to foul. We can only compete with them within the rules."

"This time we have suffered from the federal people, but they don't want to have a good time!" The chairman of the chamber of commerce did not fluctuate much, and he had already expected the worst situation.

Ever since the federal people did not deal with those "criminals" after they caught them and sent them to the Gefra people to deal with, everyone actually felt that something was wrong, but this kind of something wrong was ignored under the strong desire for revenge.

They watched with a smile on their faces as rows of locals were sent to the execution ground, ending their ugly and sinful lives with a gunshot.

The mountain of corpses keeps people waking up in the middle of the night, and now, the retribution is coming.

He came back to his senses, licked his lips, and looked at the others, "We raised the wages higher, which may indeed increase labor costs for us in a short period of time, but these costs are still far away. Wages are not as good as local workers.”

"We can process some semi-finished products locally to alleviate the labor gap here. After a period of cooling, people will still join us."

"Life goes on, gentlemen, and as long as we recruit as many workers as we need, those federal businessmen in Lynch must raise the wages they pay their workers."

"One side is a daily salary of three or five yuan, and the other is a daily salary of [-] yuan. Gentlemen, if you choose, which one will you choose?"

The businessmen in the room reacted immediately, with smiles on their faces, "You are right, President, as long as we can survive this period of time, Lynch's labor costs will also increase, and even our You can target his employees..."

The atmosphere in the room became active. Everyone had their own ideas. Many of these people's ideas were shameless, but it must be admitted that what they said was indeed true.

Hatred is indeed not so easy to let go, but when something more influential than hatred appears, hatred can only be left behind.

For example, hunger, such as family, such as life and more importantly, to live...

Soon, the salary on the wooden board of the Gefla people's recruitment site directly increased to three yuan, and the unit was Fula, which was about five yuan for the Federal Sol, which was a little more than three times Lynch's salary.

After raising the price, there were a few more people, and everyone was somewhat relieved to see this scene.

The president of the chamber of commerce made a suggestion, "I will talk to the governor to appease the emotions of the local people. We may hold some charity events later, and you all have to participate."

Others naturally nodded. The simple method of attracting the bottom of the society through charity is not only very good at the Federation, but also the Gefla people.

It's just that they weren't happy for a long time, when someone ran up panting, "Your Excellency President... I just came from the Federation, and they also raised their salary..."

Looking at Ma Zai who was almost out of breath, the president asked someone to bring him a glass of water. After he said thank you, he drank the water cleanly.

The expression on the president's face remained unchanged, and he asked softly, "How much did their salary increase?"

"One piece and eighty cents, Federal Sol!"

The president looked at a guy who seemed to be an assistant beside him, and the guy immediately said, "It's about one dollar (Fula)."

"Then we are still three times their salary?" The president didn't have much worry on his face, "Are there many people over there?"

"Many... are all human!"

After all, the federal people did not carry out the killing in front of everyone, which has a sufficient emotional relaxation, and also has some more options for venting.

It's like a person has to choose between killing his father and enemy and a stranger. Even if the conditions given by the stranger are not very good, people will be more inclined to strangers than to kill their father and enemy.

But it's useless to say these now, they were "deceived" by Lynch from the very beginning.

The dull atmosphere didn't dissipate until everyone left here, but became even more silent.

People can recruit a lot of people with less money, but they can only recruit a few old men with three times the salary. Although they know that the gap will not be as obvious as it is now, they still hold their breath .

These businessmen have not been tempered by the free market, and they seem a little immature.

The president of the chamber of commerce ate something and drank a little wine at night, and when he was about to go to bed early, the housekeeper came outside his study, "Master, Mr. Lynch hopes to chat with you."

"Let him... who are you talking about?", the president suddenly sat up straight, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the butler outside the door through the gap between a pair of glasses and his forehead.

The butler maintained his humble posture, "Mr. Lynch, sir."

Subconsciously, the president wanted to refuse to meet Lynch, but he resisted this urge, and after a little thought, he took off his glasses and stood up, "Take him to the living room, I'll come after changing clothes. "

It only took a few minutes for the president to change into a set of casual clothes. He still hasn't figured out the purpose of Lynch's coming to see him, are you laughing?
what is this else?
The moment he walked down the stairs, the serious thinking expression on his face turned into a warm smile like a spring breeze, "Good evening, Mr. Lynch, you should make a phone call first, so that I can change my clothes in advance! "

He took the initiative to meet.

Compared with the nobles of Gefra who still retain their rigid traditions, sofas erode the ordinary people and capitalists of Gefra faster, especially the capitalists. Most of them have sofas and are used to enjoying sofas. .

"Visiting rashly, I ask for your understanding."

The two shook hands hypocritically, and then sat down respectively.

After exchanging a few cheap and nutritious topics such as "the weather is good today", Lynch cut to the point.

"I heard people say today that you haven't recruited many workers?"

No matter how one sentence offends Gefra businessman.

The president's eyelids trembled uncontrollably, he lowered his head to cover up the dissatisfaction that was about to overflow from his eyes, "Isn't it embarrassing?"

"Shame?" Lynch raised his voice slightly, "No, of course not, I don't have any intentions or intentions to make fun of you and other friends, and I'm not here to show off."

"I just saw a market in the spirit of a qualified businessman, and I happened to have the ability to supply, so I appeared here."

Lynch's speech was not fast, and his articulation was very clear, but the president still couldn't understand, "I don't quite understand what you mean, Mr. Lynch."

At this time, the butler brought tea and snacks, and after he left, Lynch casually picked up a very delicate pastry.

Gefra people always use their minds where they don't need them. Of course, this is what they call "life".

"You can't hire people, but I have a lot of workers in my hands. We can use some methods to make these people in my hands work for you."

"This solves the inconvenience of me having to feed these people, and at the same time recruits enough workers for you. It's a win-win situation for both of us."

The president thought for a while, then frowned and said, "I just figured it out, you mean to let your people work for me, and then I will pay you, or their salary, is that right?"

The smile on Lynch's face grew brighter, "That's it, but instead of paying them, it pays me, and then I pay them."

"You know, making money is not easy!"

The president laughed when he heard this, "Then why don't I just give them the money and hire them directly?"

Lynch also explained the reason without hesitation, "Because you can't hire anyone!"

The president looked at Lynch with a strange expression, "But we can finally hire enough people!"

"You will miss the entire market because of this!" Lynch's counterattack was so fast that the president's thinking couldn't keep up.

The president frowned, he was more or less interested in Lynch's statement, "How much per person?"

The smile came back to Lynch's face, "I looked at your job board, and the daily salary is three Fula, and I can give you a slightly lower price, two yuan and eighty cents, settled in Fula or Sol It's all right."

At this moment, the president was somewhat sullen in his heart, and he said with a half smile, "We need a lot of workers, do you have so many workers?"

Lynch laughed so hard that his back molars were showing, "As much as you want!"

(End of this chapter)