All the oil workers also gathered, and they were originally hiding to the side to watch the gods fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNow it is estimated that the gods have decided the winners, so this place will be accepted.

The predominantly ethnic group is still black, after all, the standard employees of this fast land are almost all black. It can be seen from the mercenaries, from the miscellaneous workers, and from the worker level.

Zhang Lang was speechless for a while, all of them were managers who came from the labor. When the time comes, it will be a mess again, and if no one manages it, it will not be able to operate, and it will lose money all the time.

Zhang Lang, who had been pitted by many fields, didn't want to taste it again, Miyak saw through Zhang Lang's thoughts. Fortunately, Zhang Lang thought about it again, otherwise Zhang Lang would definitely lose money after receiving it.

"What about the managers of the yard?" Zhang Lang looked at Qian Liqiang and asked, he is responsible for the personnel.

Qian Liqiang was also stunned, and he didn't understand what the boss meant at all. Naturally, the managers fled first, and only these accustomed oppressed did not leave.

Another reason is that they don't want to give up their jobs here, and everyone knows that this job pays well. If you miss it, there's nothing good to wait for later.

They also have wives and children in their respective families, and they also have parents to raise. Every black person still has a very important sense of responsibility, no matter who he works for, at least the salary will definitely not be less than himself.

"They're gone! These guys didn't get paid because they ran away, so they all stayed! Qian Liqiang said what he thought in his heart, at least that's what it looks like.

The enemy is not a ghost, and the ball is cold and hateful

Zhang Lang looked at Qian Liqiang speechlessly, what do you want this oil field for! Knowing that he is unusually short of manpower, he has now taken over this mess.

How much do you owe by hating and coldly "How much do you owe?" Zhang Lang directly asked the most important question, those bastards actually took away their salaries!

"Don't worry! In terms of manpower, we can support, how can black gold give up! Miak said without panicking, lighting a cigar and smoking.

Qian Liqiang is very grateful for the eye feedback, or the eight wars will be reliable! You can have whatever you want, and with Zhang Lang's boss, it will be a combination of two swords that is unparalleled in the world.

Miyak also looked down at the black people in the square and said, "First of all! The field belongs to us! Then we are your boss, and the wages will be calculated from the beginning! ”

Hearing the recalculation of wages, most of the blacks lamented. However, the salary here will not be much less, and it is definitely not easy to be the boss behind the factory director.

You must know that this is the territory of the former eight war generals, and it is natural to have this kind of capital when you take over. As long as you don't pick the door, you can still make more money.

"First of all! The biggest job here? Or is it the most authoritative among your people? Miak asked, tending to the mess, as he slowly saw an emaciated black man approaching.

Zhang Lang was also watching, and Miyak was a little stronger than himself in this aspect. But if you know it early, you can call Ling Xi over to see if there is anything missing.

"Boss! That Miak won't take this field to himself, will he? You must know that this oil factory is one of the four major oil factories on this continent, and the devil has spent a lot of money!

There are thousands of employees alone, which is enough to show that the benefits are definitely a huge profit! Qian Liqiang whispered in Zhang Lang's ear, you can't be cheap to outsiders.

Zhang Lang is not worried at all, Miyak will make more money than himself! He doesn't spend too much manpower and financial resources, and he can easily make more money.

It's similar to domestic protection, but Miyak knows how to do it. Blindly asking for luxury will be difficult to protect itself, so Miak takes them to eat meat by himself and others to drink soup.

"Workshop leader?" Miak asked, incredulous.

"Yes. . . Yes! The manager they ran away a long time ago and took away our salaries! In the early years, they teamed up with devils and have been secretly fishing for oil and water. Peters said lightly, in fact, all employees understand!

The devil's side has been divided into three factions, and the elder faction is naturally in charge of this place. Therefore, it is impossible to give all the money to Muranishi Ichijing, and he is the one who eats meat.

Corruption above and below is naturally the same situation, the management of the factory knows that the elders are greedy behind their backs, why can't they make a little profit from it.

Sun Yuandi is far cool, and Sun Xue's Yang Xian is alone

A vicious circle begins, and basically no one is greedy except for the low-level coolies. In a blink of an eye, this field is also losing more and more money, and a well in the west of the village stupidly invests money to save it.

"How much do you owe?" Zhang Lang directly asked the most important question, that group of bastards actually took away their salaries!

Peters also looked embarrassed, this is to pay for the success of everything is easy to say. If they fail, they will definitely blame themselves, and they will have to roll up and walk away when the time comes.

Zhang Lang has a headache, why does he lose money in every field! In the early stage, you may not be able to make money back, and when it comes to development, you don't know if you can stick to it.

Miak didn't care, saying that this is what you want and you have to accept it. Miyak never trades at a loss, and he doesn't have much of a field.

"That's good! Start anew! Someone will arrange it for you then, and now the work in everyone's hands will be restored. Zhang Lang said with a sigh, and he was going to spend a lot of money again.

After the end of the situation, the ball is pointed at by the cold ghost

"Boss! Phone! A younger brother immediately came over with his mobile phone and informed Zhang Lang.

"Who's?" Zhang Lang was a little curious, the other party didn't know his phone number, and it was a little strange to look for himself.

Sun Qiu Kedi is cold and hateful

"It's us!" An old man's voice came from the phone, and Zhang Lang was suddenly shocked.

Miyak looked like he was watching the play, and the trouble really came. Now let's see how Zhang Lang solves it, in the face of that behemoth, will he stop there?

"I've killed Muranishi Ichii!" Zhang Lang admitted very directly.

"We know this! Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with our topic, if one dies we will have someone to succeed us! And if the business is broken, then it will be difficult to pick up! The old man said slowly, Zhang Lang wanted to hang up the phone a little.

The old man on the phone is a devil, and he may be a more powerful devil. At least he has a lot of power, otherwise how could he talk about the death of an eight-war general so lightly.

Zhang Lang was a little puzzled and asked, "Then what is your purpose?" Could it be that you already know that I've entered your oil field and want us to stop there? ”

"That's right! Even if we are still in the combat phase, but interests will always know no borders! I've sent someone over and I'll negotiate with you.

We don't want anything else, just have this. But don't think about big conditions, we have absolute confidence to take it back again! The old man was slightly angry, and the solemn temperament made everyone very cold.