Blackstone Code

~: Six hundred and eighty-seven recruitment

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"What's the situation on the Gafra people now?" Lynch turned around and walked from the window to sit back on the chair. The decoration style here and Gafra was mostly chairs, and occasionally there would be some independent small sofas. Like the Federation, there are sofas everywhere.

It is said that the Gevlar people also criticized the prevalence of the federal hedonistic, and the sofa has become one of the federal crimes.

absurd!

The locals who came to take refuge in whispered, "They have been frequently organizing various events and gathering together recently. I heard that they are discussing the next competition with federal businessmen."

The changes in Ameria’s policy have reached the ears of businessmen, and this is indeed a big deal for the businessmen in Gevlar.

The nobles no longer intervene in capital, which also means that they do not need to envy and envy the freedom of federal capital, although this freedom is limited to the provinces of Ameria.

But this is also a considerable progress. Once some changes in Ameria are proven to be valuable, they may gradually be fed back to the local area, and eventually even the local capital environment will also undergo some changes.

However, there is also a small problem here, that is, how to contain the unscrupulous expansion of the Federation while still retaining some profits, so they have been discussing some countermeasures during this period.

In Lynch's view, this kind of discussion is funny.

Because no matter what the businessmen of Gevra do, they are not opponents of him and other federal businessmen. They have the trump card!

Those cheap labor are the trump cards, and this advantage is difficult to wipe out in a short time. What's more important is that even if the locals are not on the side of the Federals, they will never stand on the side of the Gefla.

The criminals of all kinds caught by Lynch were not dealt with by the people of Blackstone's safety, but handed over to the people of Gevlar.

Not long ago, the Gefla people were "persecuted" by the local resistance organization. They were either assassinated or subjected to terrible armed attacks. Every day, only bad news came, and many Gefla people slept here.

This kind of hatred is not a few words, and an administrative order can be completely dismantled. For the Gafra people, the locals are definitely the group of people they hate the most.

Therefore, they are happy to take charge of the most important part of the whole plan, that is, the shooting. Governor Seder also intends to let the Gevlars do this, with the purpose of re-establishing the inviolable majesty and innocence of the Gevlars in the area. Image.

As for some minor problems that are not very important, he believes that they are not actually a problem.

It's like the farmer doesn't care whether the pigs in the pigpen are satisfied with the daily food, whether they are satisfied with the living environment, and whether they are satisfied with their owners.

All they care about is the weight of these pigs, their fatness, and the price of pork.

Race antagonism, class antagonism, it is difficult for them to catch up with federal businessmen.

Lynch sat in a chair and thought for a while, and gave his first move to preside over the "big picture" here, "Starting tomorrow morning, we will recruit workers in all major areas of Zhulisi."

The local people who came to take refuge in froze for a moment, "Mr. Lynch, do you mean'recruiting workers'?"

He repeated it in a more detailed phrase, he thought he had heard it wrong.

The middle and upper classes in these original societies in Ameria basically made a choice, either to seek refuge with the Gevlars or Lynch, who had just come to seek refuge, but there are more locals who seek refuge in the Gevlars.

Most of these people are speculators. They had time to leave before their homeland completely leased this place to Gevlar as a concession, but these people did not leave. They wanted to speculate and gamble.

Once they hug the thighs of the Gevlars by virtue of their original outstanding status or prestige, they can easily achieve "below a clan and above the tens of thousands", and even ordinary Gevlars are not as important as them.

Only some people who thought that all the decisions they made were stupid, and who were completely disappointed in the Gefla people, turned to the federal camp.

There are not many of these people. For example, the switcher in front of Lynch feels that the current top priority is to **** the market with the Gevlars.

The construction of infrastructure is a matter of one aspect. This is very important, but I can’t rush it. What’s really anxious is the entire market. There are less than 20 million people in the province of Ameria. As of today, this market can be said to be completely blank. NS.

Whoever can grab these markets first will be able to harvest wealth continuously in the future.

He thought that Lynch would use many methods to fight this battle beautifully, but he didn't expect that he would actually recruit workers.

"Want to ask why?" Lynch sitting behind the desk looked at the middle-aged man standing at the desk, with a smile on his confident face, "Because of kindness, you may not understand, but it is not important. Press me. Let’s do what we say, let’s recruit two thousand people from Zhuris, and the salary will match that of the Nagalil..."

He pointed to the middle-aged man who was leaning over, "Do as I say!"

The next morning, after half a month of **** suppression, Zhuris had a good weather. There was no cloud in the sky, and the slightly hot sun shone on the whole land, and the smell of summer was spreading in the air.

There are still not many people on the street, a little more than a few days ago, but just a little bit. In fact, the change is not very big.

At 9:30 in the morning on such a day, two locals appeared on the busiest street in Zhuris.

The broken bricks on the ground and the remaining bullet holes on the walls seem to record the atrocities of some people, and the once lively streets are not as lively as before.

Some elderly people who are not afraid of death squatted under the corner, covering their faces with a peaked cap, as if they were resting.

Shaking shadows appeared behind the windows of the houses on the roadside, looking at the two people holding signs with some curiosity.

The sign was hung on the side of a street lamp with a broken light bulb. People looked at it from a distance. It said "Recruit factory workers, daily settlement, one dollar (Federal Sol, and below is a contact address.

Simple and rude, but the effect... does not seem to be very good.

Not only this place, but several places that used to be lively have been hung up with this sign. The salary given on it is not high, but it is definitely not low.

Especially when Zhuris has stopped almost everything now, there is a job with a daily salary, which is very attractive to people!

The sunlight shifted from the sky in the east to the sky in the south. The sunlight became more intense and the temperature became higher.

Some old people sitting paralyzed on the side of the road moved to a shady place one after another, their godless eyes staring at everything around them aimlessly.

"Should... send someone to behave?" Someone shook his head when someone came to take refuge in a local.

Lynch didn't give any further instructions, so he didn't dare to do it indiscriminately.

At the same time, a group of people are also curious.

"You said... what is his purpose for doing this?"

In a window, the businessmen from Gafra looked at the sign that was exposed to the sun, and couldn't figure out what Lynch was going crazy for a while.

For locals, they are instinctively underestimated and even disgusted. Even if their factories need manpower, they will directly let those locals who depend on them send them suitable workers.

But recruiting...Is this necessary?

You must know that Lynch still has a lot of cheap labor in Nagalil. He has no need to recruit workers from the local area. There are some mobs here.

"Maybe he wants to please the locals!", a businessman said his opinion.

"Please?" Someone suddenly had a different opinion, "Is it necessary?"

This is also where everyone's doubts are. Is it necessary to please these humble locals?

They can't figure it out, but they might as well treat this as a joke, in a cool place, drinking wine with ice cubes, tasting the best pure colors from the Federation, and talking about their vision for the future.

Without the constraints of the nobles this time, they will surely create miracles!

Seeing that noon was about to pass, suddenly there was a horse standing by the window pouring wine for everyone or playing with some ashtrays. He suddenly whispered, "Someone is applying!"

Several wealthy Gafra stood up immediately, leaned to the window and looked at the sign not far away. A thin-looking young man stood there, asking what.

Not only their gazes, but many others' gazes were also on the young man.

There were locals, the Governor's Mansion, and the Federation merchants, but there was no Lynch's gaze.

He doesn't pay attention to everything here because he knows that this move will be successful!

In fact, his purpose for doing this is very simple, to cultivate impulsive consumption in the market.

Someone once conducted a survey in the Federation. In fact, it is not just this world. Someone in another world has conducted a similar survey.

The subjects of these surveys are workers in some commodity factories, and the content of the survey is to ask them about their choice when choosing commodity commodities.

It’s amazing that most workers will choose their own brand of goods as their first purchase intention. In fact, no one asked them to do so, but they did.

They will also spontaneously slander the products of other brands, just like they have their shares in the factory~lightnovelpub.net~ This kind of strange consumer choice and impulse can drive more things, and Blackstone Capital has shown here. After their strong side, the next step is the soft policy.

Moreover, as non-aggressor Federalists, they are more likely to be recognized by the locals than the Geflas. Coupled with a series of subsequent methods, the Gefla merchants simply cannot compete with the Federals.

At least it can't compete with Lynch!

After the first person who successfully registered, there was a second person who came out of the shadows, and then the third, the fourth...

More and more people came around, looking at those lifeless faces because of the successful registration, the expressions of the merchants in Gevlar had already changed a little.

At this moment, Lynch didn't pay attention to the situation here at all, he was talking.

The guy on the other end of the phone is Mark, the nephew of the former mayor of Sabine. Lynch invited him to work in Ameria, because Lynch has a job he is familiar with, so he can use his experience better. To complete these tasks.