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"I once heard Abba say a sentence called 'those who can work hard', although he was not talking about this kind of thing today, but for these four words, I now have some other thoughts."

Lin Keji looked at her quietly, and his expression encouraged her to continue.

"Since you can work more, you should get more. That's the fair way. ”

She twisted her head to look at Lin Keji like this, so she moved the stool and turned around, so that she could face him, "We now, the monthly salary of each workstation is the same, but in fact, the difficulty of each workstation is not the same. Like Wang Danian, the work they did was actually to pack the cooled soap into a box and then move it to Lu Mei for packaging. It's not technical, it's just a very ordinary manual job. ”

Lin Keji agreed with her, and nodded.

"Then, since it's just the most ordinary manual work, anyone can do it, and there is no need to study it specially." Liao Wanyu considered her following words again in her heart, "I think, can such a station and workers have a very basic, not too much minimum wage, and the rest of the work is handled according to more work." ”

"If you are diligent, you can get more money, and if you are not diligent, we can also set a minimum amount, and he is willing to earn less, which has nothing to do with us. Is it possible to balance your mind? ”

"But how do you measure the minimum wage between each position? Or is it true that every position is suitable for this kind of treatment? ”

As soon as Lin Keji's two questions came out, Liao Wanyu was stunned, she frowned, and her lips were pursed tightly, "This...... I haven't figured it out yet. ”

Lin Keji stood up and patted her on the shoulder, "Your idea is actually very good, you can think about it more according to this idea, if it is arranged well, it is feasible." ”

Liao Wanyu tilted her head and smiled a little when she heard him say this, "Well, then I'm thinking about it." ”

He walked over to the window and glanced at the people who had already returned to their respective places to work, "The question now is, what are you going to do with this?" ”

Lin Keji was right, although she could tell him that she was at fault, but she couldn't say the same to the workers in the factory.

It's not right to insult others, and it's not right to beat people, these two people always have to be punished.

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Xie Yuru in front of the mirror, wearing a long-lost military uniform, the gray-blue uniform looked very energetic, Qiao Minzhi stood behind him, she looked at the whole clothes, and pouted dissatisfied.

"Can't you leave that to someone else? Your injuries have not healed, so what can you do at this time! ”

Xie Yuru turned around, picked up a small stack of newspapers that had been spread out on the bed, and pointed to the news on it, "Can this still be called a small thing?" ”

Qiao Minzhi glanced at the contents of the newspaper, didn't say anything, just stomped his foot angrily, turned around and left.

When Xie Yuru saw her leave, she also picked up the hat on the hat rack and the short tweed cloak on the sofa. Although the weather is starting to warm up now, although his injuries are much better, according to Dr. Kong's words, although he is young, he has been in the past two years, and he has to be more careful than before he can take care of himself.

Feng Zhiqing sat in the co-pilot's seat, and he had to look back from time to time, Xie Yuru was impatient with him, glared at him, and he finally reduced the frequency of turning back.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Feng Zhiqing didn't look back, he laughed twice, "Miss, no." ”

"What does she know? Those Japanese ronins have been making trouble for so long, and the government is perfunctory, are we also dead? ”

Feng Zhiqing turned around and explained with a puzzled expression, "They don't care, and we can't help it." The president also telegraphed a few days ago, saying that he wanted to live together peacefully. ”

"Of course, there is no problem with peaceful coexistence, but is it called peace now?" Xie Yuru was a little moved when she said this.

The Japanese ronins who suddenly came to Luzhou were obviously organized, and they were looking for trouble with all kinds of Chinese businessmen in Luzhou all day long, and they were harassed by groups of shops every day, and at first there were people who came to the police, and then those policemen knew that even if they came, they couldn't help them, so they simply pretended to be blind.

After Luzhou had no choice, he reported it to the Police Department of the Mindu Governor's Office, and the Police Department reported it to the president, and in the end, it ended up as if it was a stone in the sea.

Xie Yuru has not been to the training camp for a long time because he has been hospitalized, and he came over today without notice, and the two little soldiers standing guard at the gate saw the driver and Feng Zhiqing, and did not expect the brigade commander to come, so he stood as usual after saluting, and did not go in to inform the people in the camp who were gathering to gamble.

"Pressure, pressure, buy and leave, buy and leave!"

He stood in the corridor, heard the voice coming from the large conference room, and glanced at Feng Zhiqing, Feng Zhiqing was about to run to inform the people inside, but he raised his hand to stop him, and made a gesture to silence.

Both of them can take their steps lightly, and the closer they walk, the more real the voices inside will be heard.

"Out of money? It doesn't matter if you don't have money, go to Lao Niu to make an IOU, and the salary will be paid next month, and it's not too late to pay it back!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter, and it had been less than ten days since the salary was paid, and it was already lost.

Everyone's attention is on the dice cup on the table,

A group of people were bent around the conference table, their eyes waiting for the dice cup, and there were words in their mouths, and no one noticed that Xie Yuru was already standing at the door.

The wooden dice cup is slowly opened by the dealer, and when the three dice are exposed, some people are happy and some are worried.

"Can you bring me one?"

The person sitting in the village didn't look up, but raised his hand and beckoned, "That's so nonsense, of course you will play with money." ”

After he said this, he subconsciously glanced up, and recognized that it was Xie Yuru, because he was too frightened, he actually fell from the edge of the conference table where he was sitting.

"Brigade...... Seats"

For a while, everyone noticed Xie Yuru at the door.

He didn't look angry, and his expression was not even as excited as mentioning those Japanese ronins to Feng Zhiqing in the car, "Three minutes, gather in the playground." ”

A group of soldiers were still stunned at first, and when the first person reacted, everyone began to swarm and run desperately towards the playground.

Of course, three minutes of assembly was not enough, so everyone except for the cooking team in the logistics department who was raising pigs and cooking in the kitchen, everyone was punished for running.

As for the dozens of people who gathered to gamble, they were under Xie Yuru's nose at the moment, continuing to gamble.

On the long table was a pie-shaped chart that Feng Zhiqing had drawn in a hurry just now, and the picture was divided into grids one by one, some of which read Fifty Army Sticks, and some of which read Five Army Sticks. The numbers are big and small, but the beaten ones can't run.

The empty glass bottle of soda was lying calmly in the center of the figure at this time, and Xie Yuru said lightly, "Please" A room full of people scratched their ears and cheeks, but no one dared to be the first to step forward.

Feng Zhiqing winked at them, and at the end, the commander of the third battalion, who had the highest rank, walked out by himself.

He glanced at Xie Yuru before he made his move, and then as soon as his hand moved, the bottle was spinning in a circle in place, and when the speed began to slow down, this group of "gamblers" held their breath as just now.

The third battalion commander glanced at the position of the bottle mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Report, fifteen sticks, subordinates will be punished!" ”

Xie Yuru's arm on the armrest of the sofa chair moved, and the third battalion commander knocked his heel with a "snap", and went out after saluting.

"Next." Feng Zhiqing was afraid that he would forget who was how many sticks he had, so he deliberately made a notebook to record it.

Everyone seemed to have acquiesced in coming first from the rank of officer, so after several company commanders and platoon commanders were transferred, the small squad leaders also came.

Xie Yuru didn't sit on the sofa anymore, he walked out of the office building that had only been built for a short time, and walked towards the playground.

The playground is full of people who have already gambled on their luck, and they will wait in line to get beaten. He stood here and watched for a while, and from a distance from the direction of the office building, a small soldier came running.

"Report, Adjutant Feng asked me to come and ask the brigade seat to go back."

He only came out for a while, Feng Zhiqing called him back like an old mother, and the air in the room was not good, he would rather stand here and watch his subordinates being beaten.

Xie Yuru told him to go back by himself, and the little soldier scratched his head, "Actually, there is a problem over there, and Adjutant Feng can't be the master, so please go back to the brigade." ”

It's just a bottle, what else can be wrong with that?

The wind in Luzhou in early spring was very strong, and it was all blowing from the sea, Xie Yuru suddenly grabbed the wind when he walked back, and stood in place and coughed for a long time, and the little soldiers who came to invite him did not dare to come forward, so they could only stand aside and watch.

When he finally stopped coughing, he felt a tearing pain from the wound near his shoulder.

Although it hurt, he couldn't see it on his face, and the little soldier saw that he was not coughing, and continued to follow him towards the office building.

The two entered the corridor on the first floor along the way they came, and Xie Yuru glanced at Feng Zhiqing unhappily after entering the conference room, "What the hell is going on." ”

Feng Zhiqing smiled and pointed to the bottles and paper on the table, Xie Yuru looked at it fixedly, and then understood.

When the glass bottle stopped turning, the mouth of the bottle did not point to any space, but stopped firmly on the black line between the two spaces.

"That's it?"

Feng Zhiqing said "um", "Please also ask the brigade to call the shots." ”

"Plus it all."

As soon as the three words came out, the people behind him who hadn't turned around collectively wailed, Xie Yuru snorted lightly, and was collectively silenced again.

The unlucky guy who was counted as a miserable man, thinking about his eighty sticks, walked towards the playground with heavy steps.

Xie Yuru glanced at Feng Zhiqing, "Call all the heads of the regiment to come to my office for a meeting." ”