MTL - Salted Fish Doesn’t Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property-Chapter 19 Good luck

Song Kai immediately submitted his resume to Qibao's mailbox, got a response that night, and officially joined Qibao early the next morning.

He experienced a completely different atmosphere from colorful.

In the colorful work, 996 is a blessing, a gift from the capitalists, struggle, wolf, everything is the so-called corporate culture.

But when it's time to submit the plan.

Wolf? Oh, get the money and follow the boss's idea honestly.

New plan? Is there such a plan on the market? Are there any successful cases of this type of marketing?

No? Then don't use it.

Add money? What are you kidding? The leeks should be waiting peacefully to be cut, okay?

I never eat meat anyway.

When Qibao arrived, Mr. Qing personally led him into the office on his first day.

"Then Director Song worked here." Qing Qin introduced a spacious office. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the mountains in the distance. There is a windmill ornament with green plants on both sides, and there is a small lounge in the past, and even a private bathroom.

Song Kai looked at the arrangement and guessed that Qibao was also a daily 996 company.

It can only show that the company intends to squeeze employees well, and does not want them to fail prematurely.

But squeeze, squeeze, Song Kai thinks of his tens of thousands of wages, and thinks of ten times the overtime pay in the contract, and the flame of struggle ignites in his eyes.

I will live in the company in the future! As long as you pay enough overtime, it doesn't matter if you are a cow or a horse!

Qing Qin introduced a circle, and felt that he had already laid the groundwork, and began to explain the most critical part: "If Director Song feels that there is something uncomfortable, tell the logistics staff and change it. You don’t have to work overtime. If you want to find inspiration, you can take paid vacations. It’s okay to have important things in the company.”

What? Don't need 996?

Song Kai was a little confused for a while, but soon realized that this was probably also a capitalist's words, just smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

"Good good." Qing Qin and him looked at each other and confirmed that this old social animal would definitely be a master at fishing, and left satisfied.

Song Kai soon found out that Mr. Qing's words were hard to follow, so he sat in the office until five o'clock, full of thinking about the next plan.

The whole office building began to play melodious music, and a sweet female voice broadcast: "It's time to get off work, please put down your work quickly and leave the company in an orderly manner."

In the originally quiet office building, there was a commotion of crowd action. Song Kai frowned, put on his headphones, and focused on the plan at hand.

"Wow wow wow..."

An alarm sounded in his office, causing Song Kai to jump up from his chair and look around in disbelief.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and a young man with a face full of vicissitudes knocked on his door with a group of security guards.

"What happened?" Song Kai asked nervously.

The other party was not too anxious, and led someone to shut down his computer, and the alarm sound was suspended.

"Did someone hack into the company's network system?" Song Kai has experienced colorful baptism, and now his mind is full of conspiracy theories.

"Hey, that's not it." The old-looking young man touched the top of his sparse head, "Introduce me, I'm the thief, the chief executive. This alarm was chosen by Mr. Qing to get off work. Reminder. The purpose is to remind us to take care of our bodies, improve efficiency, and refuse to work overtime. Except for a few approved people, computers in the office building are not allowed to start after five o’clock in the evening.”

"It turns out that it is." Song Kai breathed a sigh of relief and patted his frightened little heart, "Boss Qing is indeed extraordinary, the current boss doesn't want his employees to die on the job."

"It's mainly because the President's view is different from them," Pirate was a little nervous when he first took office, but he was just a group of new recruits, and it went smoothly. I feel a little more confident, and I can talk freely in front of my colleagues, "These people only have short-term interests in their minds, but what we see is that the reason for overtime work is nothing more than low efficiency, stop us from procrastinating at the source, and motivate us. We increase efficiency."

"This point can be used as a marketing point for Qibao," Song Kai couldn't help nodding, "This also reflects the social benefits of the enterprise. We Qibao can completely become a people's enterprise."

Song Kai got the reminder, and gave this well-rounded colleague a high look, as expected, he was an employee promoted by Mr. Qing himself, look at this consciousness: "Thank you for the reminder, let's have a meal together?

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"Ache!" Qing Qin touched his nose, it seems that he hasn't had a grudge against anyone recently, right?

He didn't realize that another mountain would appear on the road to bankruptcy. He continued to count the salary to be given by this wave of employee recruitment, and felt that he could fight for another five hundred years.

Time passed, and the judicial certification of the well-known trademark submitted by Li Zhi passed smoothly.

Not only was the previous lawsuit filed by FunFun invalid, Qibao also successfully found an opportunity to fight back and sued FunFun for infringing the trademark rights of Qibao.

Binful has faced far more than this lawsuit during this period of time. Under the secret planning of Li Zhi, colorful has also faced a series of labor disputes.

With these things, it can be said that everyone is shouting and fighting during this time.

Just open the relevant tags of the wave crest and take a look:

"The truth is revealed, and the truth is revealed!"

"I've been sick of colorful drinks all my life."

"I didn't want to join the fun during the graduation season. Now it seems to be the right choice."

"The ones who didn't join the colorful are indeed survivors. One of my classmates accidentally entered this bottomless pit, and the salary for half a year is still in arrears."

Zhang Shan listened to these reports with a cold face, his face gloomy.

His Xiaomi Mi can't read anymore and his voice is shaking gradually.

"No need to read." Zhang Shan put out the cigarette butt.

The secretary fled from the room as if receiving amnesty, and patted his chest when he was far away from this place, he couldn't help but snorted: "It's not just a few stinky money, every day You know how to show your face to the old lady."

She scolded a few words in a low voice. When she was about to light a cigarette, she saw a tall and handsome little brother walking by the end of the corridor. She immediately stuffed the cigarette back into her bag, raised her hair and put it to the side of her ear. : "Brother Deng, why did you come to the company today?"

"There is something." Deng Hong's expression was cold, and he did not see the innocent atmosphere of the recruitment scene at that time.

The secretary knew that he had something to say to the dead ghost: "Be careful, Mr. Zhang is not in a good mood today."

"Thank you." Deng Hong nodded and walked away from her without looking sideways.

The secretary sighed regretfully, little wolf dogs are not easy to tease these days.

In the office.

Deng Hong: "I have entered Qibao through recruitment."

Zhang Shan rubbed his palms and laughed: "As I expected, after Qibao has acquired a new industrial park to expand production, it will inevitably recruit more people, and this is our chance to take advantage of the chaos. "

“Qibao Company has very strict recruitment. I am only entering the production workshop now. It will take some time to get in touch with the R&D department.”

Zhang Shan slowly cut a cigar: "The way is always more difficult than the difficulty, Xiao Deng, you have so many people's expectations on your shoulders, you won't let us down, right?"

"I will find an opportunity to enter the mother liquor production workshop, or participate in the procurement of raw materials as much as possible." Deng Hong gritted his teeth secretly, and answered very happily.

"I believe you can make it! If there are many cheaper sodas in the world that taste the same as Qiqi, I'd like to see what this Xiaoqing can do Crazy!" Zhang Shan fell into fantasy again.

Deng Hong prevaricates a few words, finds an opportunity to come out, and his phone immediately receives a call.

The note is my uncle.

He hung up the call indifferently, turned around and walked into an Internet cafe, and anonymously set up a scheduled email for Qibao.

Let the calculations of Binfen and Deng Baiou go to hell, Deng Hong thought, no matter what, he must collect evidence of their crimes and let this blood-sucking worm enter the game.

After the smooth start of construction, Qing Qin looked at the increasing turnover and decided that another bankruptcy plan must be formulated.

He carefully collected all the bankruptcy cases in the market and bound it into a booklet with four words written in black and white, lessons learned.

Several executives came in and saw this tome that has been on Qing Qin's desk all the year round, and couldn't help but admire Qing Qin a little more.

After returning home, Meng Yu wrote passionately in his observation diary: "Mr. Qing is good at summarizing experience and lessons, and is prepared for danger in times of peace, never complacent or negligent. Probably this is a born enterprise. home."

This comment was widely circulated among the middle and senior management of the company. The direct result was that when Qing Qin was on patrol, he saw many people studying the lessons of bankruptcy.

The so-called upstream and downstream effects are nothing more than this.

Qing Qin nodded with satisfaction: I am relieved to know that everyone is so dedicated to studying bankruptcy methods.

"In addition to the anniversary of Qibao in half a month, there is one more thing," Mr. Li followed him on patrol, reporting the latest situation along the way, "We need a general factory to configure the mother liquor, The main factory needs to have sufficient security, and it needs to find a few more workers who have signed confidentiality contracts to be responsible for the production of mother liquor. This is the most important thing related to our formula.”

Top priority?

would be a huge blow.

Thinking of this, he showed the happiest smile in the past few days: "This is indeed a very important matter, and I hope President Li will take care of it."

Mr. Li hurriedly looked for suitable candidates in the small circle he knew, and strived to build an airtight secret factory for Qing Qin.

I don't know that Qing Qin has started to plan 101 ways to cleverly leak the secret recipe.