District 9

Since Zhang Tian's tragic death, Baldy has inexplicably lost any interest in some internal affairs of the company. The auxiliary minister, as others call him, seems to have lost his fighting spirit in an instant. When he is asked for his opinion on something, Bald Man basically responds lazily: "I haven't been in good health recently. If you have anything, you can talk to Xiaoke. If he agrees, you can do it; if he doesn’t, just discuss it again.”

Baldy's attitude directly gave Yuan Ke the best space to perform. Because Zhang Tianyi is gone, he is the mainstay among the old people, and now that he has delegated power, even if other senior people have some ideas, it is difficult to bring them up with Yuan Ke.

Yuan Ke himself likes this rhythm very much, because without these old guys in the company getting in the way, he can maximize the improvement of the previous company's bloated organization and old operating model. So it only took him three months to resume the basic operations of the medicine line, and the people who were responsible for the specific work below were all newly promoted and recruited.

If Zhang Tian had not died and Baldy had not delegated power, then Yuan Ke's approach would definitely cause dissatisfaction and backlash from the old man. But now that one of these two people has died tragically and the other is no longer doing anything, these old people have no confidence and can only let Yuan Ke change the company's situation. Otherwise, maybe their end... won't be too good.

Inside the box of the Grand Palace.

Yuan Ke sat in the middle of the sofa, looked at everyone with a smile and said: "Let me give you a warning in advance. Tomorrow the company will hold a meeting, and I will come up with a new profit distribution plan. From now on, the dividends of each of you manager-level people will not be paid again. It is the head office that has the final say, because I will use a contracting system to leave all branches to you to manage. The head office only gives sales tasks every month. The better your goods are sold, the better for the next month. The greater the quota of goods. Then, the head office will set strict drug prices and adjust them at any time as the market changes. When you get the goods, you pay the price directly. It is up to you how to distribute the remaining profits. It counts."

"This is good."

"That's right, you'll have more freedom if you do this. We have the final say on how to sell the goods and how to divide the money. Then the people below will be very motivated."

"Yes, this is reasonable. Because the food consumption is different in different regions. If you follow the previous method, let the company set the price, and then sell it uniformly from below, and then the monthly dividends will be settled according to the shipment volume. This It's very unfair. For example, the person in charge of the dirt street can sell the first place in a month even if he doesn't do any work. But what about other areas, can it be done? They work just as hard, But I just don’t earn much.”

"...!"

A group of newcomers listened to Yuan Ke's words and all agreed.

The bald man leaned on the sofa, looking at Yuan Ke with dull eyes, grinning and saying nothing.

Xiao Jiu took a sip of water, lowered his head and said, "I always thought that Xiao Yuan didn't understand the company's situation, but I didn't expect that some of the strategies he gave after taking over were very effective and reasonable."

The bald man still didn't answer.

"Maybe it would be really good for him to take over." Xiao Jiu turned to look at the bald man: "Such a boss deserves our praise."

The bald man yawned: "You can discuss the company's affairs. When my friends arrive, I will go back and find a place to play cards."

"No, the company is full of energy now, why do you look so decadent?" Xiao Jiu asked knowingly.

The bald man turned around and said concisely: "If Zhang Tian is not dead, then he is an eyesore; but if he is dead, who is an eyesore?"

Xiao Jiu was stunned: "I think..."

"I think it's pretty good now, really." The bald man smiled and reached out to pick up the wine glass: "Here, take a sip."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Ke sat over and asked the bald man with a smile: "Brother, let's set up a game tonight and have fun together?!"

"What's there to do with you young people?" Bald Man shook his head: "I'll go back in a while."

"Okay, let's get together later." Yuan Ke didn't persuade him, he just asked jokingly: "When can we talk about the four Vajras you introduced to me?"

"What four diamonds?" The bald man was stunned.

"It's just the four people I want to recruit into the company."

"Ah, you said them." The bald man nodded and replied, "I called, they will be here in a minute."

"Then you have to introduce me properly."

"No problem, I'll introduce you to each other, but you can talk about the rest yourself."

"Okay."

While the two were talking, the box door opened, and a young man with dyed red hair walked in with seven or eight people: "Hey, Brother Bald, long time no see!"

"Haha, come on, Xiaoyao," the bald man stood up and shouted with a smile on his face: "Let me introduce to you, my new boss."

"Haha, I am Brother Bald's younger brother, Yuan Ke."

"Hello." Red-haired Xiao Yao stepped forward, shook hands with Yuan Ke, and introduced himself: "Jiangnan District, Wu Yao."

"Come on, sit down and chat." The bald man pulled Wu Yao and asked him to sit between him and Yuan Ke.

After the three of them sat down and chatted for a while, three more people with great reputations in the Songjiang community came over to support them. And without exception, these people are all quite young, and none of them are veterans who have been famous for many years.

After Baldy introduced everyone to Yuan Ke one by one, he only sat there for less than twenty minutes before making an excuse and leaving. But Xiao Jiu did not leave, and consciously stayed to help Yuan Ke socialize.

…

Time flies by like water.

A week later, when Qin Yu was sitting in the office area receiving an old man who came to report a crime, Liu Baochen suddenly barged in with a gloomy look.

"Qin Yu, get the fuck out of here!" Liu Baochen stood at the door and yelled extremely rudely.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the police officers working in the office area were stunned.

The captain insulted the vice-captain in public. This... this was indeed a bit too rare.

Qin Yu raised his head and looked at Liu Baochen with squinted eyes: "Captain Liu, I am on a political salary here. You should be more polite when you talk to me. I should be scolded by you?!"

When Liu Baochen heard this, he immediately lost control. He stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yu's collar: "Come on, come out."

"Snapped!"

Qin Yu opened his right hand with a cold face, turned around and shouted: "You should work, Zhu Wei, please receive this uncle."

"Okay." Zhu Wei nodded.

After the explanation, Qin Yu followed Liu Baochen out of the office area.

A few minutes later, in the deserted corridor, Liu Baochen, with red eyes, punched Qin Yu on the cheek: "I'm cnm, little brat, are you setting a trap for me?"

"Snapped!"

Qin Yu raised his hand and grabbed Liu Baochen's wrist, and asked in a low voice: "What did I do to you?!"

"What the fuck, did you deliberately arrange for Lao Zhang to give me 10,000 yuan?" Liu Baochen was really anxious: "You also asked him to go to the Police Inspectorate to report me for taking bribes. CNM, You played too dirty!"

Qin Yu looked at Liu Baochen and asked with a smile: "Who started it first, was it me? Why, can't you afford to play now?!"

"Go to hell!" Liu Baochen swung his fist and was about to hit him again.

"Bang!"

Qin Yu raised his knees and bumped directly into Liu Baochen's stomach. He pinched his neck with his right hand and pressed down: "It's just the two of us here, and you still want to play Captain B with me. If you can't afford it, don't dance too much." , if you’re afraid of getting fucked, don’t do anything, do you understand?”