My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

Dick followed Qiping away.

In name, he was recuperating from his injuries, but in fact, he spent most of his time in a wheelchair helping Qi Ping manage the company.

Then Dick didn't understand. Living in the Wayne family, although he had no ambition to do business, he still passively learned many business methods by following Bruce.

But he has never seen anyone like Qi Ping!

But after all, the company belongs to others, and Dick can't say anything, so he can only endure it for now.

On the third day, when he started to process the account books, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and approached the first batch of workers in a wheelchair who were assessing the admission.

"Don't worry, everyone. Although we are a newly established company, we have Wayne Group as a guarantee. Everyone can work with peace of mind, and your salary will not be missing a penny."

The first batch of workers were all people who had worked at the port in the past. Once the Gotham City Government evacuated, the original company ran away when the situation was bad, and they became unemployed.

But the workers had to survive, so Sam found a few children and distributed the flyers, and they came with the intention of giving it a try.

However, the combination of foreign bosses and new companies has made these old workers uneasy, and many of them are already thinking of some excuse to leave.

Don’t work hard for a month and end up not earning even a penny!

Of course, Qi Ping couldn't let them leave. He urgently needed these workers to start work immediately and make the port operational, otherwise the company would be doomed.

Originally, he was already exhausted, but when he saw Dick, he immediately had an idea and pulled him over in the wheelchair.

As soon as they saw Gotham's famous young master, the restless workers immediately calmed down.

The shadow of a famous tree is really useful as the name of Wayne Group.

Qi Ping took advantage of the situation and persuaded: "Everyone, everything in Gotham is in ruins now, and gangs are rampant. We are all responsible people, and we are older. We can't act like young people and go out on the streets to fight with other gangs. Come on! What if you lose your life, what will your starving family do?"

After being persuaded by some reasonable and beneficial words, the worker, who had no choice but to go, changed his mind.

Qi Ping added: "Don't worry, workers, I guarantee it with my head. When it arrives, even if I pressure Wayne Company myself, I will definitely deliver it to you on time."

With such assurances, the workers were finally persuaded.

"Mr. Fair, you look like a real person at first sight. Tell me, what do you want us to do?"

"You just tell me, go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, I can do it too!"

Qi Ping waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then arranged: "Everyone, be quiet. The people in management positions will stay for a while, and other workers will go check the equipment first, and don't wait for an accident to happen while working."

The workers dispersed in a swarm, and four workers who were still well-dressed stayed.

Qi Ping asked with a smile: "What do you guys usually do?"

They answered one by one that they were the team leaders in charge of loading, unloading, and transportation. Because they were generally decent people, they didn't make much money, so they couldn't leave Gotham due to the lockdown.

Qi Ping sighed and added: "In this case, please discuss with the four other workers and work out a plan as soon as possible based on our current situation to at least make the port operational."

The four team leaders were a little embarrassed, but seeing the new boss's request, they gritted their teeth and agreed.

"Yes, but we need time, and we need workers, skilled workers!"

"This is what I, the boss, should do! Just focus on your majors!"

Qi Ping put down a guarantee and sent them away.

Dick then spoke: "Are you really sure you can revitalize this port?"

"It's okay to get there even if you're not sure!" Qi Ping smiled bitterly, without explaining too much.

"By the way, aren't you dealing with the account books? Why did you come to me?"

"I almost made you fool me. That's why I came to you. There are too many abnormal expenses recorded in your account book!" Dick turned over the tablet and pointed out one place after another.

"Such as pension insurance, study funds, three meals a day, study classes, etc. These are all useless expenses. Cutting them can save a lot of money!"

Qi Ping listened to Dick's words without interrupting him. It was also the first time for him to manage so many people. It was normal to make mistakes, so he had to listen to suggestions with an open mind.

"Anything else?"

"You change these first, and then let's talk about other things!" Dick said so much in one breath that his throat was dry.

Qi Ping replied: "I won't cut off any of these things you said!"

"What? Since you don't listen to me, why are you asking me to help?" Dick was so anxious that he even wanted to stand up from the wheelchair.

Qi Ping pressed him down and asked you: "Let me ask you, how many industrial projects has Wayne Group given up over the years, and how many financial projects has it entered?"

"We are discussing your company, please don't change the subject!" Dick said angrily.

"I really doubt how Bruce taught you. I said it so clearly, why don't you understand it yet?"

Qi Ping looked at Dick at this time and felt that he was smelling stupid.

"You haven't read any of the books written by Marx, Engels, and Lesbians! You shouldn't. Even if you're practicing reverse magic, you still have to learn a little bit!"

"You might as well speak more clearly!" said Dick, glaring.

Qi Ping touched his forehead and said: "Every time Wayne Group abandons a physical factory, someone will lose their job. These families who have lost their source of income cannot pay their mortgages, their academic loans will go bankrupt, and the banks will take everything away, leaving them living on the streets. . After living on the streets, in order to survive, they can only rob and steal."

"The worse the security environment, the fewer people are willing to set up entities, the more factories will close down, and the more criminals will be on the streets. After a vicious cycle is formed, the original political system cannot accommodate these street people. And so one of the oldest organizations, the gang, was born.”

"But we didn't make a mistake! The purpose of the company is to make money. We can't lose money to support those factories!" Dick said this naturally.

Qi Ping was not surprised and only said: "If you really think so, you should no longer think that there is anything wrong with the chaos in Gotham! Because as long as this system does not change for one day, the chaos on the streets of Gotham will continue and will continue. worse and worse!"

Dick frowned. He couldn't get around this detour and could only ask: "Then you are also running a company now? What's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Qi Ping waved his hand and said, "Making money is a goal for you, but it is just a means to me. What I really want to do is to let the people of Gotham know that there is a better place in this world." A lifestyle where you don’t have to shout and kill, and you don’t have to sell your conscience.”

"As long as everyone works together, we can create a better life through our own labor."

The passionate words couldn't move Dick, but so many years of experience made him understand the coldness of reality!

"This won't work!"

"If I can do this, I may not succeed!" Qi Ping said with a smile: "But if I don't do this, I will definitely not succeed!"