Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

"Director Zhen, the salesmen below are very dissatisfied and want to complain to the inspection team, saying that they are overworked and violate the Plane Alliance Labor Law."

The director's secretary ran into the office sweating profusely, with red slap marks on his face, which showed how deep everyone's resentment was.

Zhen Mocheng hasn't slept for many days. In order to cope with the inspection from above, he has been revising the tax evasion report over and over again, but he just can't close his eyes.

He had driven all the people in the finance department to work as salesmen, and most of them left. Those who didn't leave now looked at him with strange eyes, so he had to do it himself.

But he is not a professional and can't understand it at all.

He looked up from the pile of information, no longer as calm and confident as before.

"Why are you making a fuss?"

The director's secretary said: "Because there are too many people changing jobs, now one salesperson has to deal with more than 200 quick-pass employees, and they are all new employees.

"Those newcomers are too ignorant and have bad tempers. The conflicts between the two sides are getting bigger and bigger. The salesmen are now on strike, saying... saying..."

Zhen Mocheng cursed irritably, "Why are you so hesitant? What did they say?"

The secretary said, "They said that if we don't fire those newcomers, they will also change jobs."

"Crash!"

A pile of reports were thrown over his head and scattered all over the floor.

Zhen Mocheng wanted to flip the table over and pounded it hard several times, "You have learned how to negotiate with me, right? You bastards!"

The secretary got his meaning and said, "I understand. I will ask the salesmen to be quiet and work honestly!"

"Wait a minute!" Zhen Mocheng stopped him and said sullenly, "Fire the quick wearer who made the most trouble, and then ask Manager Zhang from the HR department to appease the salesmen."

The woman is popular and many employees respect her.

The secretary then realized that she had misunderstood and lowered her head in shame: "Yes."

I don’t know how the secretary conveyed the message, but after Manager Zhang tried to appease the salesmen, not only did things not develop in a good direction, but those salesmen were determined to change jobs.

After Manager Zhang returned, he was also in a bad mood and resigned as well.

Now, there are only a few professional salesmen left in Xincheng Group, and more than 50 of them are part-time employees who have been demoted from senior management. All the quick-transmigration staff are newcomers, totaling more than 20,000 people.

At first glance, the number of employees of Xincheng Group is three times that of before, but the newly built Huaguoshan Hotel is empty and lifeless.

Zhen Mocheng walked quickly in the park, feeling extremely nervous.

He didn't know what he had done wrong.

By moving here, everyone can enjoy the many benefits of corporate membership, and the work pressure of salesmen is also reduced so much, so why would anyone want to leave?

And for those quick-transmigration workers who change jobs, their work has not changed at all, so what is there to be dissatisfied about?

Is it because of the salary cut?

However, they have received preferential benefits as corporate members, so shouldn’t they pay a price?

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

A company is not a charity, so why do they have so many excessive demands on the company?

"Director Zhen..." The director's secretary appeared, which meant there was more bad news to tell him.

"The failure rate of the new quick-travelers is too high, and we are receiving many complaints. As of half an hour ago, 187 plane gods have terminated their cooperation with us and do not allow us to accept orders."

Zhen Mocheng stood there with his back to his secretary, his trouser legs swirling as the autumn wind blew.

He was silent for a long time, and then asked in a much older voice: "Pick out the top 200 missions in terms of difficulty, and I will personally follow them. Don't accept missions that are too difficult in the future. There are not many reliable people in the company now!"

"Yes."

Zhen Mocheng returned to the office and awkwardly opened the quick-travel system exclusively for salesmen. There were many functions in it that he was not familiar with, but he did not feel that he was incapable of doing the job.

However, a few minutes later, before he could finish reading the mission plot, two hundred windows kept popping up like a virus.

He was typing here one second, and the next second, another window popped up in the front, causing what he wanted to say to be sent to a third person.

The other party had very poor quality and started to curse:

"I asked you to give me the Pope's information, but you told me about the scandal of the second aunt of the Star War God? Your father is wasting my time on purpose, right?"

Other fast runners were also very dissatisfied with his frequent mistakes.

"If you can't even do this, what's the point of having you in the company? If you can't do it, get out of here!"

"You're even worse than the last salesperson. You know nothing! Get out of the way!"

"Don't keep asking me! Is this your business or mine?"

"Haven't you learned what I asked you to learn last time? Can't you even bear this little bit of hardship?"

"Are you going to get off work? I'm fighting in other planes, and you're going to get off work on time? Do you have any team spirit?"

"Can you please quit? I beg you, don't make things worse, change your career as soon as possible, the company will be better off without you!"

Zhen Mocheng was so angry that he could not control himself, but he did not have time to lose his temper, because in the second before he exploded, there would be new disgusting words that continued to make him angry.

He never knew that being a salesperson would be so difficult.

There are countless things to deal with. When I encounter colleagues who are difficult to get along with, I have to become their punching bag, and every day is filled with negative energy.

Soon, he messed up all the two hundred tasks by himself, and the two hundred quick-travelers he was in charge of were also fired by him.

After a short period of rapid growth, Xincheng Group's orders shrank instantly due to the extremely high failure rate, and the group was burdened with hundreds of millions of dollars in debt.

The few old employees saw that the group was unable to recover and that not only could they not take advantage of the opportunity to get a promotion and a pay rise, but they also worked themselves to death, so they all dispersed and sought their own ways out.

The new employees are just a motley crowd; they come and go quickly.

In the Huaguoshan Hotel, more than a thousand rooms that were originally occupied were gradually opened to the public, leaving only one floor for Zhen Mocheng to work from home.

He even sold his original headquarters to pay off part of his debts.

At the same time, he had to pay compensation to thousands of employees who filed labor arbitration, and he had to find a way to continue making money.

In the end, he had no choice but to check out the last guest room and go to various dimensions in person to carry out the quick-travel mission, without having to use the office at all.

One day, Du Xu, Gu Xiaoxiao, Manager Zhang and others met by chance in the Huaguoshan City. They sat together and chatted, talking about the current situation of their former employer.

Manager Zhang said cheerfully, "Who would have thought that he has been taking drugs all this time? He is even more short of money than we thought. Now he is doing the most profitable H-story book-traveling tasks."

Others sighed: "Eh..."

Is a lean camel bigger than a horse?

not necessarily.

[End of the Flower-Fruit Mountain Chapter]