"Brother Wei, I figured it out."
In the office of the Jincheng Sales Manager, Chen Xiaoer looked grim, "People from Qingsong Human Resources went to Tangxin Decoration and Tang's Highway Project Engineering Department.
In order to maintain confidentiality, Fu Song did not choose to connect with Tang’s Real Estate.
Because at this time, the other party not only absorbed 70% of the migrant workers in Guangdong Province.
Sales of major real estate companies also halved.
Fu Song's Longcheng Yunding took the opportunity to raise prices crazily, clearing out most of the inventory in just three days and making a fortune.
Combined with the revenue from Qingsong Human Resources, he became the only winner in this real estate war.”
Bang!
Liu Wei was so angry that he stuffed a whole box of Huazi into his mouth, lit it and took a deep puff.
In just two minutes, the whole office was filled with the smell of smoke.
Liu Wei said hazily, "Everyone, now that things have come to this, let's compromise!
Whether wages are settled monthly or per project, the first thing to do is to survive.
Besides, delaying wages is shameful in the first place, and if the matter gets out of hand and the authorities intervene, everyone will be left holding the bag.”
The other property managers showed no surprise on their faces.
In fact, most people had already done this before Liu Wei said it.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Fu Song’s Qingsong Human Resources to recruit only 70%.
Fu Song didn't know that the real estate alliance that was specially established two days ago to deal with him had collapsed.
And even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.
He is now busy inviting migrant workers to watch a movie.
Originally, Fu Song planned to set the location at Qingsong Human Resources Headquarters, but he soon realized that he was overthinking.
Up to now, Qingsong Human Resources has recruited nearly workers, most of whom have been assigned to the Tangshi Highway Project Engineering Department.
Even so, Qingsong Human Resources is still overcrowded.
If the people from Tangshi Highway and Tangxin Decoration also came back, Fu Song's scalp tingled just thinking about that scene.
There was no choice but to choose another place.
Finally, Fu Song found the Guangdong Provincial Stadium.
As the largest stadium in Guangdong Province, Guangdong Provincial Stadium can accommodate 56,000 people, so there is no problem in arranging Qingsong Human Resources employees.
It is also equipped with an extra-large LCD screen, making it easier and more convenient to use.
The only drawback is that the private booking fee is a bit expensive.
But since Fu Song was determined to invite everyone to watch a movie, he naturally didn't care about this.
7:30 in the evening.
The migrant workers who received the news have arrived one after another. They sit on the viewing platform, whispering to each other, with curiosity on their faces.
Yes, it's novel.
Because for 99% of the people here, coming to the stadium to watch a movie or a game is the first time.
Although many people have been here for seven or eight years, including this stadium, they were the ones who built it.
They are like hardworking ants, watering every building, every kilometer, and even every flower bed around them with their sweat.
But they are so out of place and have never enjoyed the beauty of this city.
The time soon reached eight o'clock. There was no long speech from the leader, and no star appeared to attract attention.
Even though Fu Song, Lao Li, Yu Shan, Wang Bao and others were sitting in the front audience seats.
They don't need these, and for migrant workers with low cultural level, watching a movie is just watching a movie, and everything else is... bullshit.
The screen lights up, and the story of Li Chenggong and Niu Geng slowly unfolds.
At the airport, Yu Shan, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he saw Niu Geng's milk being banned during security check and he had to drink it all in one gulp. Even though he had seen it before, he still couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Wang Bao's expression was calm: "Brother Yu, what's wrong?"
Yu Shan said: "Of course I'm praising you for being so awesome!"
Unexpectedly, Wang Bao shook his head and said, "What's so great about this?
Half the people in the stadium now can do that."
"What?" Yu Shan was shocked. "How is that possible?"
"Don't believe me? Let me ask for you..." After saying that, he turned to the person in the back row and said, "Brother, can you finish this bucket of milk?"
The man shook his head: "I have never drunk it like this, but if it is water, I will drink it."
Yu Shan didn't believe it: "How is that possible? This is a 5L bottle."
The man laughed and said, "Brother, you've never worked on a construction site, have you? Especially unloading cement, with three people working on a fifty-ton truck.
I could finish a bigger bucket than this in two hours."
Yu Shan: “…”
As the movie goes on, with the deepening of the story, the conflict between Liu Chenggong and Niu Geng becomes more and more serious, which leads to many jokes.
The atmosphere of watching the movie gradually became lively, and everyone felt more and more comfortable as they watched.
That’s right, it’s comfortable.
In fact, everyone has seen movies, but those movies are just movies.
No matter whether it is a melodramatic romance drama or a passionate martial arts drama, although everyone likes it, they just watch it for fun.
Because these are too far away from them.
But "Lost on Journey" is different. Whether it is the crowded train, the bumpy car, or the small hotel where Li Chenggong and Niu Geng live, they are all part of their lives.
Even the bags and pots and pans on Niu Geng's back were so familiar.
"Wow, this guy can even fall asleep while driving a van."
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Yu Shan.
Then another voice said, “What’s wrong with sleeping in a van?
Back then, I planted watermelons in my hometown, covering eight acres of land. I picked them every afternoon and drove a tractor to the county town to sell them at four in the morning the next day.
This went on for two months. One time, I was so sleepy that I took a nap, and then the tractor drove directly into the ditch on the side of the road.
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