Under the old man's astonished gaze, Master Xue wiped the sweat from his face and walked towards him with a cheerful look in his eyes.
"Boss, look."
As soon as Master Xue shouted, all the drivers rushed over strangely.
As soon as they heard the word "boss", Cat Baiwan and Dog Shiba suddenly jumped out of their nests.
Rushed to Lin Fan's feet.
With an extremely artificial voice, she cried:
"Boss, you're finally here. I couldn't drink or sleep well these days without you."
Cat Baiwan tried hard to tighten his round belly, his eyes full of tears.
Gou Shiba secretly despised him. Since Brother Cat had already said everything, what else could he say?
After much thought, the only area where I can put some effort is eating.
Then the dog sniffed and said:
"Me too, I'm not in the mood to eat shit."
As a result, Lin Fan kicked him away in disgust.
He ignored these two strange pets.
He turned his gaze towards the strangeness in front of him.
There were more than 230 weird people in the entire Huangquan Station, all standing in front of him.
Uniform.
The wounds on his face and body were all polished.
Even the rotting pieces of flesh exposed outside were coated in a bright red.
It looks a lot fresher.
Master Xue came over from the side and said happily:
"Internal preparations are complete. Ticket printing machines are installed on every bus. Every staff member has been fully trained and has signed an agreement to protect public property. If nothing goes wrong, the promotion will begin tonight!"
Lin Fan carefully observed the expressions on the faces of these employees.
Almost all of them had smiles on their faces and were looking forward to the future.
In order to maintain a good image for employees.
Lin Fan did not forget to ask the previous question.
"What about the salary? What about the benefits? Are they satisfied with the working environment and corporate culture?"
The words came out of Lin Fan's mouth.
Even though there was no actual action, the more than 230 weird people in front of him all felt warm in their hearts.
There is no weirdness in my heart, but my chest is warm at this moment.
The clerk in front of him was strange and moved to tears.
"Boss, we're all very satisfied. You're truly the King of Hell! Not only has the workload decreased, but you've also given us bonuses, commissions, and a base salary. Woohoo..."
By the end, his voice was almost unclear.
But the perceptive Lin Fan quickly noticed the key point.
"The basic salary you mentioned?"
This is the key point.
There are more than 230 weirdos, which is not a small expense.
Even if it's just one hundred ghost notes a month, it would cost tens of thousands.
Master Xue continued:
"Well, every month, they have a base salary of 10 free bets."
Lin Fan's brows relaxed and he nodded with satisfaction.
It means you don’t have to spend any money.
Not bad, not bad.
And all the weirdness in front of it was just fun.
In their eyes, 10 bets mean 200 ghost money!
In other words, even if your performance for an entire month does not meet the standards.
No commission, no income.
But there are still 10 chances to get rich!
Don't think the chances of having sex 10 times a month are slim.
But what if we expand the time to one year, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?
As long as you put it in the long run, the possibility of winning is infinitely close to 100%!
An old man listening nearby.
I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.
"No wonder these cats and dogs don't ask me to share the ghost money."
"It turns out there's a street lamp idiot in the team!"
This routine, this familiar taste.
The old man could never forget it.
It is the only way for people in urban villages to get rich overnight!
But after living for so many years, I have never seen anyone I know win a big prize.
But everyone who bought it has won a small prize.
Ranging from 10 to 1000 yuan.
And tens of thousands or even tens of millions of people are often from the same city, but they never know each other.
Thinking of this, the old man looked at Cat Baiwan and Dog Shiba with a look of disappointment on his face.
These two idiots must have been cheated.
The right thing to do is to divide the millions of ghost money among yourself.
It is really stupid to believe in things like tens of millions of ghost money.
Feel the old man's gaze.
Mao Baiwan sighed inwardly.
"Old man, old man, it's not that I'm unkind, it's just that the other party gave too much."
Gou Shiba seems much more arrogant.
"A million is nothing to me. When I make tens of millions, I'll change my name to Dog Ten Million."
Lin Fan carefully observed the various changes in the Huangquan Youcai Mingpiao Station.
Although the main purpose of coming here this time is to take away the weirdness of the black dress, this trip to the Blue City Wilderness is also for the development of the Youcai Ming Ticket.
So Lin Fan did not perfunctorily respond, but saw through Mr. Xue's ulterior motives.
Seeing that my hard work is valued.
Master Xue suddenly felt that his efforts were worth it.
If he had not met the noble man Lin Fan, all his abilities would probably have been buried.
Even if I am alive, I will never have a platform to display my talents.
The old man next to him suddenly stopped.
Looked to the side.
There is a promotional poster.
"Spend rationally, enjoy yourself appropriately, and don't rely on chance to make a fortune."
Below the propaganda, there are also many dissuasive statements.
For example, distribute the salary proportionally, use a certain percentage for shopping, save a certain percentage, etc.
A variety of different solutions are given to deal with weirdness and people.
At first glance, it warms the heart.
Not only did they provide them with channels to make money, but they also advised them not to be greedy.
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