Chapter 560 I think Shi Yuan should be given a certificate
Perhaps for ordinary people, virtual currency is money, that is, the RMB before the end of the world, and it represents everything. Virtual currency can be used to buy rice, steamed buns, snacks that have been discontinued, daily necessities, and even houses, and can also be used to buy formal job positions through connections.
But what does it mean to those living at the top of the pyramid in the apocalypse? Virtual currency can't buy extinct livestock, it can't exchange for supplies that are no longer in production, it can't buy scarce gasoline, electricity, or natural gas for daily use. In their eyes, virtual currency is just a number, completely useless.
Not to mention these people, virtual currency is nothing to Jingshu, she has never taken it to heart.
Jingshu: Bah, I don’t have any virtual currency. Not only that, I owe Zhengfu millions of virtual currency. However, there are a lot of self-operated coins circulating within the Red Nematode Factory. Does that count as virtual currency?
So, no one here cared about the 200,000 virtual coins. How much virtual coins would they get? They were not as valuable as the various fresh fruits and vegetables in the Stone Garden. Which one was more valuable? It was a no-brainer.
"No, I don't agree to change!"
“No!”
"I don't agree to give it to you either. At least we don't want virtual currency."
"We can't just give away the second phase of Stone Garden like this. This is the second phase, but next time it's going to cost us our lives? We invested all our money back then."
Everyone at the scene was united in their hatred of the enemy, and the unanimous opinion was that they did not agree to hand over the second phase of the Stone Garden to others, especially since the second phase of the Stone Garden was built at a huge cost by hiring certified corrupt people. If they built it themselves, they could have hired the people from the Stone Garden to build it, and it would have cost only one-third or even less.
Jingshu frowned slightly and did not say anything.
Qian Duoduo knocked on the table for a while, then turned to the gentleman who had given him the helicopter and asked, "Old Xu, what do you think?"
The man known as Old Xu sat up straight and asked cautiously, "Did the higher-ups say what would happen if we disagree? What would be the consequences?"
The bar became quiet, and everyone turned their eyes and pricked up their ears to listen.
Qian Duoduo pondered for a moment and said, "They didn't say anything. They just said that Wucheng is really in trouble this time and asked us to think about it carefully."
"When has Wucheng never encountered real difficulties? Last month, and the month before, we were running low on food. How much has our Stone Garden managed to gather? We send a small portion of our daily output to the higher-ups. Aren't you satisfied?"
Old Xu shook his head: "This statement... the threat is self-evident."
Qian Duoduo nodded: "Yes, if you don't give it, will they forcibly requisition it?"
After saying this, someone reminded them: "Have you forgotten that when the apocalypse first arrived, many large factories were unwilling to hand over their supplies to the higher-ups for unified management. What happened to them?"
Old Xu shook his head again. "Mr. Qian, is this what the powerful Jin Tianci meant? With your connections, I'm afraid he wouldn't treat us like this."
"That's what Jin Tianci meant. Oh, this really puts me in a difficult position." Qian Duoduo sighed and added, "You probably don't know, but he might be transferred back to the imperial capital. Before he leaves, he wants to clear the way for the next person in power. He wants to be the villain one last time and fill a big hole."
Jingshu's eyelids twitched. What was going on? Jin Tianci was leaving? In his previous life, Jin Tianci seemed to have died of illness in the third year, and the tyrant took office in the fourth year. In this life, he didn't die of illness, but was actually being transferred back.
Qian Duoduo turned around and saw Jingshu sipping from the cup. His eyes lit up and he asked, "Jingshu, what do you think?"
Everyone's attention turned to Jingshu again, and there were whispers at this moment. The reason was simple: among all the people, only Jingshu's shares were given to her by Qian Duoduo, and Qian Duoduo gave her shares twice. The second time was after she came back from the United States and brought back a complete set of vegetable drying technology.
"Me?" Jingshu raised her eyebrows and sighed as she looked at Qian Duoduo's expectant expression.
Isn't Qian Duoduo smart? No, he is too smart.
He understands, but
It's one thing to understand something at the time, just like everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health. He saw through the essence of the whole thing at a glance, but he was still struggling.
What is lost by giving up the second phase of Shiyuan is not just what these shareholders have said. Looking at the long-term, what Qian Duoduo has lost is ambition, hope, and a platform for him to display his talents in the future.
"I think the second phase of the stone garden should be given to Zhengfu." Jingshu said calmly.
These words immediately caused an uproar.
“Why should we hand it over to the higher-ups?”
"Do you know how much food will be lost if you give it up?"
"We originally planned to build a complete ecosystem, set up large-scale breeding farms and cultivation rooms, and store a large amount of food and supplies. If we give them away, all of this will be gone!"
Qian Duoduo waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet. He then asked Jingshu, "Oh? Why? Can you tell me what you think? What benefits will we get from giving the second phase of the Stone Garden to Zheng Fu?"
Jingshu tapped the cup and pondered. She felt that Qian Duoduo's previous actions were somewhat wrong. For example, he gave Zhengfu a large amount of supplies for free, donated supplies frequently, and often appeared on the list of influential figures in Wucheng. The Shiyuan, which was famous, rich in supplies, and known as the last Peach Garden in the end times, attracted too much attention.
So what if I pay tribute every day?
Qian Duoduo himself knew that he was a fat sheep, a fat sheep with the background of the imperial capital. He might have been wrong from the beginning, thinking that if he continued to become stronger and fatter, and handed over some fat meat from time to time, the higher-ups would not dare to really kill him.
What's the result?
Jingshu spoke up: "We will give the second phase to Zhengfu, but not in the sense of giving by Zhengfu, but in the sense of giving by ourselves. We will really give the second phase of Shiyuan, but we have the final say on how and how to give it, and we also have conditions."
Someone scoffed, "We've already given it. So what if we have conditions? Even if we take a step back, what if the leadership team is ours? Aren't the tens of thousands of people we feed people sent in from above? Isn't the output also corrupt? What benefits do we get? What do we gain? Are you putting in a condition that everything we produce belongs to us? You're still talking about conditions? Do the higher-ups allow you to put in conditions?"
"That's right. The second phase of the Stone Garden isn't worth anything. What's valuable is the value it will bring in the future. Who will own the various materials that will be produced? Will the Securities and Futures Commission take them? That's what they're after. How could they possibly agree with what you're saying?"
Jingshu smiled.
Sometimes we have to do the opposite. When looking at a problem, we cannot only focus on the superficial interests, there are deeper interests.
The most important thing is that sometimes everyone’s interests are not exactly the same. We should listen to great people and seek common ground while reserving differences.
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