Chapter 407 Labor Export?

Chen Geng was not very satisfied with this result, and felt that it was too little, what could 20% do?

Don't think that mercenaries are all local tyrants with a lot of money, who will be a mercenary? Even in this war-torn place at the junction of Iran and Iraq, a mercenary can earn three or four thousand dollars a month, which is considered good, and a mercenary who earns three or four thousand dollars a month, no matter how lavaly he spends, how much money do you think he is willing to take out to pay for tips? Even if it is the tip given by the boss of the security service company and the head of the mercenary group in many cases, it is not much in a month. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Geng was not satisfied, but the workers were very satisfied, a tradition of the republic's previous foreign entertainment institutions was that the tips given by foreign guests should be handed over in full, and they were not allowed to hide them privately, so no one thought that they had "monopolized" the money, and this time the state actually allowed themselves to keep 20%, what is there not to be satisfied with? The superiors are willing to return 20% to themselves, which is beyond everyone's expectations.

This means that in addition to the "bonus" of $100 per month, you can earn dozens of dollars, and sometimes you may have more than $100, not to mention that you eat in the company, live in the company, you can't spend any money at all, you can earn $200 a month, where can you find this good thing?

Everyone cherishes this opportunity to work, and there is no one who has a private collection.

Master Liu was frightened by such a large amount of money in front of him, and muttered: "However, there are too many ......"

Chen Geng scolded with a smile: "It's not for you alone, everyone in the masters present today has a share, what are you nervous about." ”

With Chen Geng's words, Master Liu was relieved, and he took a $200 tip by himself, frankly speaking, he was really under pressure, but if everyone shared the $200 equally, it would be okay, and said again and again: "That's good, that's good." ”

Brian continued, "Chen, can I ask you a question?" ”

"You say," for the sake of the $1,000, Chen Geng nodded: "But I don't guarantee that I will be able to answer." ”

"It's just a little bit of food," Brian said with a smile, "Just now you said that this meal is a little better than the field food of your national army?" ”

Chen Geng didn't know what Brian meant, but he still nodded: "Under the field conditions, you also know that the conditions are relatively difficult, and many times we can't find suitable ingredients and seasonings, and our cooks can only use local materials, and the conditions are limited, and they definitely can't be compared with when they were in the barracks." ”

"That means it won't taste bad?" Brian's eyes widened and he quickly asked.

"Hmm...... How do you say this," Chen Geng thought for a while, and then said: "Anyway, you can still eat, and in the case of field combat, you can eat a hot meal, what else do you want?" ”

Brian's eyes suddenly lit up and said to Chen Geng: "Chen, do you have any cooking soldiers here that you said?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Chen Geng looked at Brian with a wary expression.

"I want to ask him to be our chef," Brian looked at Chen Geng with a wistful expression, and his true spirit was bright: "If we have such a chef, we can eat a mouthful of fragrant hot food when we are fighting in the field, and we can eat Chinese food when we are at the base...... God, just thinking about it makes me feel so happy. ”

Chen Geng rolled his eyes angrily, he didn't expect Brian to have such an idea: Xiang wants a cooking soldier? What do you think? "Don't even think about it! ”

"Why?"

"There's no why."

"I'll give the money."

"You can't give gold."

"I give 3,000 ...... a month No, $4000! ”

"......Shhhh Are you too embarrassed to say it? ”

"What's wrong with 4000?" Feeling despised by Chen Geng, Brian's face turned red, and he said angrily: "A mercenary earns $3,000 a month, is $4,000 less?" ”

"Do you know what it means to be a cook in our China?" Looking at this unseen dumpling with contempt, Chen Geng folded his fingers and counted him little by little: "Not everyone can enter the cooking class as a cooking soldier, if you want to enter the cooking class, first of all, your military skills must be excellent......

"How is that possible?" Brian didn't believe it at all: "The cooking class is cooking, as for the rest, as long as he can shoot, he is qualified......"

"That's in your West," Chen Geng interrupted him, and sneered with contempt: "In our country, the requirements for cooking soldiers are the highest, they must be able to pick up a gun to fight, be a good soldier, put down the gun to cook, be a good cook, not only to be able to fight, but also to be proficient in the skills of vehicle driving and explosives, such a soldier you plan to use 4,000 US dollars a month to solicit?" ”

Brian was frightened by what Chen Geng said, and he swallowed involuntarily: "Chen, you're joking with me, right?" How could there be such a powerful cooker in this world? You call them even worse than special forces. ”

"Believe it or not," Chen Geng said lazily, "Anyway, believe it or not, I don't have a dollar benefit, but you can ask those veterans of your country who participated in the Korean War and the Vietnam War, and ask them if China's cooking soldiers are as good as I say." ”

Brian swallowed again, Chen Geng said that there is a nose and eyes, although he is still doubting in his heart, thinking that it is impossible to have such a powerful soldier, but he can't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

"I know." I don't know when, Chen Geng and Brian gathered a few people around them, well, they were all Brian's subordinates.

Chen Geng, who spoke, still had some impressions, Chen Geng didn't know what his name was, only that everyone called him a crosshair, and he should be a sniper.

"Oh?" Brian was a little surprised: "What do you know? ”

Glancing at Chen Geng, the crosshair's expression was a little complicated: "Boss, China's cooking soldiers are really as powerful as Chen said." ”

"How do you know?" Brian scratched his head, with his understanding of the crosshairs, if the Chinese cooks were really so powerful at the time of the crosshairs, then nine times out of ten they would really be that powerful, but how could the crosshairs know?

"Because my grandfather participated in the Korean War, my father participated in the Vietnam War, and my grandfather and my father both said that Chinese except for the scouts - the scouts in Chinese's mouth are the soldiers of their special forces - the most powerful are their cooks, of course, the most powerful are the cooks of the special forces, they are simply the special forces of the special forces." ”

"The King of Soldiers?" Brian and his men screamed in unison.

This kind of special forces in the special forces, everyone has always called them "king of soldiers", but the king of soldiers in China turned out to be a cooking soldier? Isn't that weird?

Looking at the foreigners who were fooled by themselves, Chen Gengqiang couldn't help but smile and nodded: "It's almost the same meaning, but we don't call the king of soldiers." ”

Brian didn't care about what Chinese called the king of soldiers, he was in a daze, his mouth was still chanting, Chen Geng got closer, and he could still hear this guy chanting: "One person tops two people...... One person tops two people......"

Hearing this, Chen Geng's belly was about to burst with laughter: You Brian is also the leader of a mercenary group, do you want to be so simple?

After a long time of chanting for a while, Brian suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Gengdao: "Chen, you know that I know a lot of big people, and I also know a lot of people in charge of enterprises in the Iran-Iraq war zone, right?" ”

"Yes, I know." Chen Geng nodded, although Brian's standard security service company is only one of the many security service providers in the Iran-Iraq war zone, but they also have many customers at the second-rate level, after so many years of accumulation, although the commission level of the standard security service company has not increased much, they are indeed not short of work to do, but Chen Geng is a little curious, this guy suddenly mentioned what to do.

"I know you are here for the same purpose as us, to make money," looking at Chen Geng fixedly, Brian said: "In this way, if you pick up a cook for me, I can arrange 10 chefs for you, and ensure that their salaries will not be less than $5,000 per month,"

As he spoke, Brian stretched out his hand and pointed at Lao Liu: "The premise is that his cooking skills are on par with this Mr. Chef." ”

The monthly salary is 5,000 US dollars, the annual salary is equivalent to 70,000 US dollars, and 10 people are 700,000 US dollars, Chen Geng is a little hesitant: of course he doesn't take the 700,000 US dollars very seriously, but if the political commissar knows that as long as the country provides 10 chefs, the country's foreign exchange reserves can increase by 700,000 a year, it is estimated that he will go crazy......

With the salary level of the Iran-Iraq war zone, in order to do their best to let the workers stay and work here, these companies are to pay the workers 14 months' salary, and there are also a lot of bonuses every month, Chen Geng has learned about the income level of the workers of foreign enterprises here, all kinds of income add up, almost equivalent to an annual salary of 80,000 US dollars, just like that, there are still many workers who are not willing to work, they feel that it is too dangerous, of course money is a good thing, if you work for a month and leave, you can consider it, But damn companies require a minimum of 3 years or more......

Mr. Chen has seen too many workers who curse their company and cry bitterly, even though their salaries are several times higher than that of their domestic colleagues.

Seeing Brian stretching out his hand and pointing at himself, Lao Liu was a little confused, knowing that the other party was a mercenary who killed people without blinking, he was a little scared in his heart, and asked Chen Geng in a low voice: "Boss, what is this foreigner pointing me for?" (To be continued.) )