Desert Island God Level System

"My dear brothers, I promise you all, I will serve you food now, is it okay for the head office?"

After hearing this, Duo let out a foul breath, and his anger gradually subsided, so he pulled Zhang Mang up from the ground, and did not forget to pat the dust off his body.

This move scared Zhang Mang so much that he even said no, thinking that the other party was trying to teach him something differently.

"Why are you nervous? As long as you keep your promise, our employees won't turn against you. After all, you are our boss." Duhu said in a deep voice.

How dare Zhang Mang say no, he nodded repeatedly, and said: "We are all brothers, you can eat the seafood in the manor as you like, but please relax your body after eating."

The workers couldn't help but smile when they heard that seafood is free to eat. This is undoubtedly a big meal for people like them who only eat dry food every day.

"Then thank you, Boss Zhang. After eating and drinking enough, the brothers will work hard for you immediately!" Everyone said one after another.

Then he got into the backyard of Zhang Mang Manor, where a large pool was built, and a waterway connected to the bottom of the sea was opened.

In this way, seawater poured into the pool continuously, for Zhang Mang to temporarily feed the seafood that has not been sold, and there is still a lot of storage.

The workers happily built a stove and lit a fire, and held a seafood barbecue party directly in the yard.

Seeing this, Zhang Mang quickly hid in the house, feeling scared for a while.

What he was afraid of was not that he almost lost his life, but that he would not be able to take away his wealth and enjoy the glory and wealth after losing his life.

It's a madman-level miser.

After recovering from his breath, he couldn't help showing a fierce look, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll settle this account with you sooner or later, let you know who the master is!"

Fortunately, the workers are also trustworthy and pragmatic. After a big meal, they automatically pick up their tools and walk to the beach.

They thought that if they acted later, they would really kill Zhang Mang, a fat man.

Zhang Mang was not idle either. After everyone left, he got out and walked to the center of the watch camp.

The center is the most prosperous area of ​​the camp, where the real economy has basically taken shape.

Simple street stalls can be seen everywhere, stall owners and players are selling some handmade tools, and there are even very few "companies".

It didn't take long for him to rush into one of the rather large wooden houses, and there was a sign above the door, which was called "Ghost Head Employment."

That's right, this is the employment company of the rumored old ghost.

Zhang Mang has been running here for the past few days, because Chen Jing's orders are increasing day by day, and the labor force required by his team has to increase accordingly.

Seeing Zhang Mang entering, a middle-aged man who was sitting in the room couldn't help smiling, and shouted:
"Hey, Boss Zhang is here again. He really thinks highly of my brother. He comes to bring me business every day."

"Brother Gui, don't make fun of me. How many people do you have? I will take them all."

Zhang Mang said out of breath, the 30 people in his hands couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and reinforcements were needed.

The old ghost was puzzled and said: "So anxious this time? I said, what kind of business is Brother Zhang doing? Do you need to add staff every day?"

"Hey, I'm afraid that speaking out will scare you to death, so let's talk to you slowly when I have a chance."

"Okay." The old ghost responded, then grabbed the stone hammer at hand, and struck a stone bell.

After a long and heavy muffled sound, three people entered the wooden house through the side door.

There is only a shabby cloth hanging on its body, which seems to be the initial state of the game, and it can also be said to be poor.

Seeing the visitor, Lao Gui and Zhang Mang were quite surprised.

"Why are there only two people? This is far from enough, Brother Gui." Zhang Mang asked in confusion.

The old ghost waved his hand: "No hurry, let me look through the personnel book."

Having said that, he checked the bark book before getting up, and after confirming it again and again, confusion appeared in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, brother Zhang, I forgot that all the people under my command have been hired out, and now there are only three people left."

Zhang Mang was dumbfounded: "No way? You have at least ten workers here every day, why today?"

"It's really a coincidence, I'm really sorry, Brother Zhang, then these three..."

"Yes! I want it all, it's not enough for my teeth."

Zhang Mang said quickly, fearing that the three workers would disappear in the next second.

But this is still far from enough, after thinking about it, he said again: "Please trouble Brother Gui to continue to help me, there is a shortage of manpower!"

"What about the salary?" The old ghost couldn't help coming over and whispering in his ear.

"Fifteen copper coins per person per day, but this is my upper limit. Brother Ghost, you can only open ten copper coins to the outside world. If there is no one else, you can add more. After the matter is completed, I will not be able to do without you!"

The old ghost nodded and said with a smile: "Hey, we are all brothers, you go and do your work first, and I will search for you right away."

"Okay! If people find it, just let them go to the seaside behind my manor."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mang left with three workers.

At this time, the old ghost was leaning on the wooden chair, and leisurely rang the stone bell again.

Pay attention to it, this time it knocks twice, and the frequency seems to be deliberate.

After a while, several people poured into the wooden house, and after a closer look, they were all dressed as workers, just like the previous three.

Roughly counting, there are no less than ten people.

In this way, the bell should be a secret signal for him to have an affair with his workers.

The number of workers called out is also different for different codes.

At this time, the old ghost randomly ordered six people, and said: "Zhang Mang is very short of people, the six of you will go to the seaside behind his manor later, and you will be paid ten copper coins."

The six people nodded repeatedly after hearing the words, as if they were already very satisfied with the price.

The old ghost was not surprised at all, and there was a hidden curve at the corner of his mouth.

After finishing speaking, he let the other four people leave first.

Seeing this, the four of them were puzzled and said, "Brother Gui, isn't Zhang Mang short of people? Then the four of us...?"

"What are you in a hurry for? Liu Paozi outside the camp has already placed a deposit to book you, and you will go to work at his place in the evening."

Brother Gui sent everyone away after saying that, feeling very happy.

"The price difference, I will pay the agency fee." He muttered.

Although he and Zhang Mang are called brothers, he is still a profiteer in his heart.

The so-called no profiteering, no business, can become a well-known big businessman in the circle, there is no one who is not a dog.

Ten copper coins, this salary is already the sky-high price among the people under Gui Ge's subordinates.

It is impossible for the workers to refuse when they hear this price, and they rush to do it.

Reluctantly, Zhang Mang was not familiar with the market, coupled with his own anxiety and trust in the old ghost, he immediately showed his flaws.

Six people, with a price difference of five copper coins each, the old ghost earned thirty copper coins in a few words, this is his ability.

In his view, to do a big business, you have to disown your relatives, and superficial brothers are not worth mentioning.

As long as outsiders bid high, no matter how short their own brothers are, they have to say no.

After thinking about it, the old ghost lay comfortably on the wooden chair and snored, waiting for the next fish to come in.