Weird live broadcast: I can deduce infinitely

"Old Xu was hit and killed by a car while delivering food. I ask the food delivery platform to compensate Lao Xu."

"Dead? True or false? How did you die?"

"Can't you understand human language? Got hit by a car!"

"Don't worry, where's the death certificate? And the accident liability certificate from the traffic police?"

Da Mao impatiently slapped the death certificate and the statement of responsibility on the desk of the site supervisor. The supervisor held his glasses and read the two materials word by word.

The supervisor curled his lips slightly and sighed softly.

"Brother Da Mao, I am also very sad that Lao Xu died. He is an honest man, hardworking, and young, only in his 30s.

However, you are also an old man in this industry, and we have a good relationship, so I might as well tell you something.

First of all, Lao Xu ran a red light and was hit by a car.He was responsible for the accident. The driver probably saw the dead person, so he took part of the responsibility after negotiating.

You said what I said, right? "

"Correct."

"So, this can't be considered a work-related injury, it's because Old Xu didn't follow the rules..."

"According to what you said, Lao Xu deserved his death?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Then I might as well tell you directly." Da Mao stood up and supported the table, "Are you going to pay or not?"

"It can't be compensated, brother. Don't forget that the food delivery platform has no labor relationship with the delivery rider, and the platform has no obligation to compensate Lao Xu for his work-related injuries."

"Son of a bitch!"

Boom!

Da Mao beat the table hard, startling the supervisor, he stood up quickly, and pressed Da Mao's shoulder.

"Da Mao, calm down.

Please believe me, I am also very sad that Lao Xu died.But you have to know that I am a worker just like you, and it is useless for you to get mad at me here.

In this world, only the poor will feel sorry for the poor, and only the beaters will help the beaters. Do you think any boss will come to comfort you when the beaters are sick or injured?

They have a conscience if they can say a word of concern. They may even complain that your illness and injury have affected your work. When they really have to pay, are they willing?

They would rather spend money lying on the belly of the periphery than give you an extra penny in salary. "

Da Mao took a deep breath and stroked the back of his neck.

"I know, I know... It's useless to embarrass you. But, did you let Lao Xu die for nothing? Old Xu is the only labor force in their family. After he died, two elderly people in his family needed to take care of them. , His mother has heart disease and has no money to buy medicine, so you let the two old people wait at home to die?"

"Brother, brother will show you a way, but whether it will work...I don't know."

"What way?"

"First of all, you know every rider has life insurance, right?"

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this. How much can Lao Xu's insurance pay?"

"Thirty thousand."

"So little? Are you kidding me?"

"Brother, how much do you think you can pay for ten yuan a month's insurance?"

"What else can I do?"

"The media." The supervisor said in a low voice, "Those people above are used to domineering, and their eyes are on the top of the sky. If you make this matter big, you will definitely get some money."

"I understand what you mean."

Da Mao nodded, bid farewell to the supervisor and left immediately.

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"My brother Xu ** is a delivery man on your platform. He died in a car accident while delivering food. Why don't you compensate us?"

"Sir, please calm down, the delivery staff and our platform are just a cooperative relationship, what we signed is not a labor contract, there is no so-called employment relationship.

We have purchased personal accident insurance for each delivery worker. According to the contract on the insurance, you can claim compensation from the insurance company. "

"That insurance was bought by the delivery staff themselves, not by you. Can your platform just eat it up and say nothing? Are you unwilling to take any responsibility?"

"Sir, your brother has passed away, and we are also very sad. Out of humanitarian concerns, our company has decided to give your family 2 yuan in condolence money. Do you think it is okay?"

Snapped!

The driver pressed a button and changed the radio channel.

Old Xu's former boss, Zhang Cong, was sitting in the back seat, looking at the driver curiously: "Why did you change the channel?"

"Oh...it's nothing." The driver said awkwardly, "I don't really want to hear it, it's boring."

"It's boring, it's fun."

"Ok."

The driver switched back to the original channel.

Zhang Cong pricked up his ears, listening to the news reports on the radio, and finally figured out the ins and outs.It turned out that the passage just now was a recording of a relative of a delivery worker and the delivery platform asking for work-related compensation.

"Hey, these food delivery guys, who ran a red light and got hit by a car, still have the face and the platform to pay for it? Is his humble life worth so much money?"

The driver curled his lips and echoed, "That's right...those delivery guys really don't obey the traffic rules."

"It's not that good. If you want me to say, they wish they were killed by a car one day, and then go to blackmail the company. Do they really think the company is doing charity?"

"Hey, someone who is really capable, who will deliver food?"

The driver smiled wryly, and he looked up at the rearview mirror. Boss Zhang was leaning on the chair, chatting with himself casually while playing with his mobile phone.

"Do you know this food delivery platform?"

"Yes, my daughter often uses it when she's at work, but I usually don't."

"Guess how big the company is on this platform?"

The driver thought for a while, "I think he has them all over the country. It should be a very large company, right?"

"Hmph, that's why I said, you poor people can only be poor all your life. Let me tell you, this food delivery platform is only a small and micro enterprise, and I estimate that its real employees are only a dozen people."

"What?" The driver was stunned, "there are so many delivery people in their company, aren't they all his employees..."

"What kind of bullshit delivery staff, they are just people who rely on the platform to make a living, they are not employees of the platform at all.

Don't you understand what you just said on the phone?

They and the platform are only on the same level of cooperation, and there is no employment relationship. The riders only use the food delivery platform to receive orders, and the real wages for the riders are the stores and diners.

In other words, the platform is just an intermediary.

If you want me to build this platform, find a cheaper outsourcing company for app development and maintenance, and find agents all over the country if you want to recruit food delivery riders, and sign agreements with several labor service companies.

In this case, I hardly have to bear the cost of personnel, and I can even enjoy preferential policies for small and micro enterprises.I don't even care about the death work injury, because they are all here to suck blood.

Let me tell you, this platform is interesting enough.He himself ran a red light and was hit to death, but he still paid 2 yuan to compensate the deceased?There are not many companies with such a conscience. "

The driver had nothing to say and just continued driving.

Boss Zhang poked his neck and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Are you sad? You don't feel sorry for a food delivery guy, do you? I remember that you hate the person who runs a red light the most. He was killed when he ran a red light. Don't you?" happy?"