What kind of brotherhood are you talking about? What dreams are you talking about? It's all flashy things.

Qiancang's mouth curled slightly.

No matter how high-sounding it is, it is basically just a double standard.

Whenever employees talk about money, they start talking about dreams, struggle, and hard work.

As one of the capital representatives, Yao Tianhai understands this truth very well.

Compared with fixed rules and regulations, the cost of using dreams as carrots is lower, and it can also stimulate the initiative of employees, and the benefits are higher.

Who has no dreams?

From billionaires to moonlight poor, as long as they can breathe, they will have dreams.

However, Yao Tianhai, who takes money as his eye, conceals his dreams, but secretly exploits him.

Qiancang's question pointed to the key point, and also shouted the voice of the employees.

Since for Yao Tianhai, everything except money doesn't matter, then he will focus on money.

However, Yao Tianhai was already prepared. For him, this was just a small scene.

He straightened his collar and coughed slightly, then took the microphone in the host's hand and replied:

"The company has clear regulations on wages, and there are no rules without rules."

"You call for processing capital companies to add? Is the company doing charity?"

"Furthermore, some employees are usually lazy, and their overtime hours in a month are not more than 40 hours. Such employees also want to process wages? Are they afraid of being laughed at?"

Yao Tianhai's wording is very harsh.

Boos broke out in the hall.

As soon as Qiancang removed the microphone, he took out the black card with his left hand and inserted it into his forehead.

[Synchronized with the purchaser. 】

Mechanical sounds rang in my ears.

"I work overtime until 12 o'clock every day, and I haven't seen a salary increase. Besides, do you only look at the overtime hours if you don't work hard!"

A man yelled loudly.

In fact, the man has been bought by Qiancangyi, and all the words just now were said by Qiancangyi's controlling man.

At this time, Qian Jiangyue and others were standing by the podium.

Qian Jiangyue took the opportunity to jump off the podium after losing the microphone.

"Do you want to do it now?" Xiao Zuanfeng had already taken his position.

As long as an order is given, Yao Tianhai can be subdued immediately.

"Wait, it seems that Yao Tianhai does not intend to use violence." Qian Jiangyue shook his head slightly.

The man's words just now got a response from the staff.

Qiancangyi continued to control the man and said:

"Furthermore, the clear rules you said are either very vague, such as good performance, or they are so strict that normal people simply can't do it."

"Anyway, it's up to you and the licking dog next to you to decide whether it will work or not. I think this rule is the same as nothing."

The reason why Qiancang dared to say this is simple.

The expansion speed of any enterprise is limited, and qualified personnel are always greater than the positions they should have, that is, there are too many people.

In order to control the number of promotions and at the same time give the employees below the motivation to be promoted, there must be a regulation that can be arbitrarily interpreted as a limit.

After Yao Tianhai heard this, he stepped out with his right foot, pointed his left finger at the man controlled by Qiancang, and scolded:

"Pay attention to your wording. What is your name? What is the employee number?"

"Do you think you can't do without the company? You think you are irreplaceable?"

"The company really needs talents urgently, but it doesn't need talents like you who are focused on money!"

"Since you use the company as an ATM, don't blame me Yao Tianhai for not treating you as a brother. People like you are not worthy of being my brother!"

"You won't use it for work tomorrow!"

After Yao Tianhai said so, the entire hall fell silent.

If you dare to raise an objection, you will be expelled.

If you lose your job, you will lose your income and your life will not continue.

Now that I have endured it for so long, it's better to endure it again.

Yao Tianhai's words are like a scoop of cold water poured on the employees' heads.

Qiancang applauded at first, and when all his attention was focused on him, he put the microphone in front of his mouth again and said:

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit."

"The nature of the company is an economic organization."

“Going to work is a business activity between workers and the company. The company pays to purchase the workers’ working hours, and allows the workers to do the prescribed things at the prescribed time and at the prescribed place in accordance with the company’s rules and regulations.”

"We can see that the purpose between the two is very clear whether it is as an organization's company or as an individual worker."

"Money, banknotes, or a string of numbers in a bank card."

"Since the original purpose is to make money, why is it a shameful behavior for workers as employees to seek their own legitimate rights?"

"What kind of absurd logic is there?"

"Could it be that the company can make money in a reasonable and reasonable way, but can't we stick to our original intention? I think this is what the ancients said, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights."

"It's really a big joke in the world!"

Having said that, he paused for a while to let the employees around him keep up with his thoughts.

Near the podium, Xuan Zhi laughed, and then said to Qian Jiangyue and the others:

"I can't tell, Cang Yi is quite skilled in doing this kind of thing, and he has his own navy."

Qian Jiangyue turned his head and glared, with a serious expression. Although he didn't say it clearly, his face seemed to have the words "We are not familiar with you, don't come close".

Under the gaze of Qian Jiangyue and Xiao Zuanfeng, the smile on the Xuan paper face gradually stiffened, and then he looked away.

On the podium, Yao Tianhai's right hand grasping the microphone was too forceful, making the veins on the back of his hand more visible.

He took a deep breath and prepared to retort, but his voice trembled because of his anger:

"Public... The company is not as cold-blooded as you said. The employees present know that the company provides various benefits."

"According to your statement~lightnovelpub.net~Why does the company spend money on these? It's not necessary at all, isn't it?"

Having said this, Yao Tianhai walked around on the podium. Two seconds later, he continued to say:

"You said that the company's salary is low, is it really low? Those who earn two thousand a month are not the same to live well? People can't be too greedy.

"Everyone ask yourself, when did the company treat you badly?"

"When we encountered difficulties in the past, we all carried them together. Even the big risks and the big waves will survive."

"I don't know what purpose this guy named Wang Hou has, why he wants to turn the emotional bond between the company and its employees into a cold interest relationship."

"However, I firmly believe that the brotherhood that everyone gets along with each other day and night will surely overcome this difficulty."

Facing Qian Cangyi's questioning, Yao Tianhai once again played the emotional card.

"Yup……"

"Everyone was really happy when they worked before..."

"Company benefits are indeed okay."

Discussions among the employees began.

Some employees were more supportive of Yao Tianhai, so they approached Yao Tianhai subconsciously; some employees were more supportive of Qian Cangyi, so they gathered around the round table.

Suddenly, two factions were formed, and they were equally equal.

Yao Tianhai took a deep breath and calmed down his inner anger.

As the mechanical beep in his ear kept ringing, his hatred for Qian Cangyi gradually rushed to its peak.

As the saying goes, stealing money is like killing a parent.

Although Qian Cangyi did not get Yao Tianhai's lost wealth, it did not prevent Yao Tianhai from thinking that Qian Cangyi was killing his parents.

Qiancang raised his left hand and pointed his index finger to the sky. For a while, the hall fell silent again.

"I want to ask everyone a question."

"How many hours are there in a day?"

The seeds planted just now have begun to sprout.