Chapter 399： Send money

As soon as the sky was getting bright, Commons got up early.

He subconsciously ran into the pit and squatted for a long time before remembering with embarrassment that he had recently become obsessed with the sacrament.

The biggest disadvantage of eating communion is that you can no longer **** with pay.

Fortunately, it also saves the morning pit time.

Commons put on his pants unaccustomed to it, pedaled his bicycle, and left the house.

By the bright sky, Commons rushed to the entrance of the factory.

At this time, the outside of the factory was already in full swing, and the roads were crowded with breakfast stalls.

The only difference is that there are not many people in line next to the dining car that should have lined up.

Countless workers rushed to the factory in small groups.

"Mushroom pancakes from the dwarves!"

"Freshly squeezed soy milk."

"Authentic Kevier noodles..."

There were shouts, and the stalls on both sides of the road came up. However, in the face of the temptation of delicious food, most workers had never heard of it.

even... with a bit of disdain.

However, they didn't have time to express their disdain. They moved quickly one by one, as if they were robbing something.

Commons does the same.

He walked quickly to the factory, and when he was so far away, he saw a long line in front of the factory.

However, this is not the team of their workers, this is the team of job seekers.

In the envious eyes of job seekers, there is not the slightest sense of pride in Commence, like a thorn on his back, not daring to look around, pushing his bicycle with his head down, and hurried into the factory.

After stopping the bicycle, he hurried to the locker room.

On the way, he called Xingwang and ordered a milk, honey, white bread and ham from Xingwang that nobles are eligible to enjoy, enjoying the last quiet before intense work.

I changed into work clothes, and it was only half past five.

According to the usual rule, there is still half an hour to start work.

But Commons has left the dressing room and walked into the production workshop.

At this time, his group of workers has basically arrived.

Not long after, the team leader Raman, who has always liked to pinch points, also arrived early.

The team leader Raman is about 30 years old. Because of his old social experience, he can flatter him. After entering the factory for one year, he became the team leader. He is very envious of others.

With a big belly, he glanced over the team members who were already sitting at the workstation waiting for work, and said, "Before work, I ask, what do you eat in the morning?"

"Wheat-flavored bread with somerfield caviar!"

"I eat hot dogs!"

The team members replied, with three-pointed heartfelt joy on their faces.

I have been poor all my life, and it was so easy to get enough food and clothing because of part-time work. No one thought that one day I could wait for the [Holy Communion], which is incredible.

Praise the **** of life and sea god!

"Very well, it seems that everyone eats the sacrament. If this is the case, then there is no need to **** with pay?" Team leader Raman showed a meaningful smile.

"Huh?" The team members looked at each other.

"What's the problem?" Team leader Raman looked at the gods, and finally fell on Commons.

"Huh? No no." Commons waved his hand again and again, but couldn't help but said, "Can't that pee?"

"Pee? Huh, from today, peeing will not work. Now the big guys in the economic situation should have seen it. The factories outside are closing down everywhere. Look, how many people are forced to sell breakfast, and the result? Someone? Buy?"

Raman imaginaryly pointed outside the factory, with a domineering look.

"The only people who can work for you now are food and clothing parents! Our group's production efficiency has fallen behind several times. If you slow down, you all have to go. There are workers outside who want to come in."

Raman scolded.

The members of the team looked at each other, their faces turned pale, and they wanted to fight for some welfare for the bladder, but in the end no one dared to speak.

Just when the team members thought that the morning training was about to pass, they never thought that the team leader also brought a heavy news that was even more unbearable for them.

"I will announce one more thing, starting today, the salary will be adjusted by 30%!"

"What? Down?"

The team members were dumbfounded, one by one in disbelief.

Actually, there was an uproar in the production workshop at this time, and obviously other teams also announced the news.

"Shut up! Don't want to do it, **** off, want to continue doing it, don't talk nonsense, get ready, and start working right away."

Raman's ruthless remark immediately made all the team members shut their mouths.

The emergence of [Holy Communion] and [Star Costumes] has an economic impact far beyond everyone's imagination.

The food industry and the textile industry suffered heavy losses, causing a large number of workers to be laid off overnight, and they had to compete with other workers for jobs.

In order to grab jobs, they even voluntarily lowered their salary and demoted their jobs.

Facing this situation of oversupply, the major factory owners naturally saw money and cut their salaries.

Anyway, no matter how low the salary is, someone will do it, so why not do it?

The most important thing is that the major factory owners are not having a good life.

The food and textile industries that have been hit have shifted to other industries in order to reduce losses, which naturally intensifies competition.

"Raman!"

When the team members’ hearts sank to the bottom, the team leader Raman was suddenly called out.

"Huh? Manager? Good morning, what's your order?"

Raman looked at the sound, his expression suddenly changed. He was originally full of serious faces, and he greeted the people with a smile on his face.

"You clean up, go to the finance and get your salary!" The factory manager said unceremoniously.

"Huh? Get...salary? Isn't this just the middle of the month?" Raman asked hesitantly with a look of confusion.

"Don't you understand what I mean? The 26 group, from today, will be led by Trollope, I will introduce to you, this is Trollope, and he will be your team leader in the future."

After the factory manager introduced the new team leader to Commons and other team members, he left without looking back.

"Manager, don't go, I don't know what I am doing wrong? Can I change my job? You can deduct my salary and punish me to see the gate. Don't drive me away... I have the old and the young...

Raman chased after him, and pleaded, but in exchange for a grudge shock from the manager, he overturned directly to the ground.

"Go away, don't pester me! Security guard, kick him off!"

The manager yelled and walked away.

Only Raman was left in despair, and he was erected by security, UU reading www. uukanshu.com dragged out of the workshop.

At this time, sitting at the workstation, the originally resentful team members looked at the domineering leader of Raman who was expelled from the factory the next moment, and suddenly felt that the salary reduction was not unacceptable.

These years, it would be nice to have a job.

Yes, it's not just the members of Commons who gave birth to this idea?

Innumerable low-level citizens who have no ability to resist risks, for a job, demotion and salary reduction is already a routine operation, and many people even violate the moral bottom line.

The cruel competition caused the multiverse to usher in a vibrant society due to industrial development, which was hit hard overnight.

Very few places have even riots.

How similar this scene is to the scene of the financial crisis in the Mission of the God of Transformation.

But the gods are completely helpless.

After all, there is still a fundamental difference between this and the financial crisis of the God of Transformation Mission.

The interconnected currency reserves they store are not useful at all.

After all, is it possible to send money directly to the people?

When the gods were at a loss, the **** of the Internet acted.

——He actually gave the people money!

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