I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler - Chapter 439 438. The factory moved bricks, and I was angry with the supervisor

  Chapter 439 438. The factory moves bricks, I am angry with the supervisor

  Zhou Yuan is an executive of an Internet company with more than two hundred people in three departments.

  He works hard every day, working overtime on weekends, implementing the spirit of 996, and enjoying blessings every day.

When leaders work overtime, the people underneath are naturally embarrassed not to work overtime. The company does not advocate overtime and calls on everyone to go home immediately after get off work, so most people have to go home to work. This is a home office, and overtime does not end at nine. Many people even work more hours than they did in 996, and some people once had the idea that it should be 996.

   Zhou Yuan was full of energy, he didn’t know, how could a person of this age fall asleep so early?

  When he was young, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep every day. Starting a business is a beautiful thing. How come these young people are lying flat and unwilling to fight?

  Even the stock price has dropped a lot, which made Zhou Yuan feel very sad. Fortunately, the house price has not fallen, and he can make a lot of rent by collecting rent.

This time, because the company wants to engage in a new project, it coincides with Lu Yi’s idea of ​​large-scale immersive real-world games, so people from the whole company are called to sign up and participate in the project. If you are lucky, you can experience it in advance and learn from Lu Yi. experience of.

  What a coincidence, it happened to be Zhou Yuan's draw.

  He doesn’t know what script to kill or escape room. He came to observe and experience.

   Zhou Yuan was prepared to treat it with a rigorous business attitude, but after getting the script, he was a little dumbfounded.

  This is a worker who understands some words. He has been to Dr. House’s clinic and lived in an apartment called Happy House.

  Suddenly changed from a capitalist to a worker, and it was a little bit too much for Zhou Yuan.

  According to the data, he is still a worker with a better living environment.

  In the small room, there were three people asleep, one on a messy bed and the other on a dilapidated sofa. He was lying on the floor covered with a thin layer of mattress, cold behind him, tossing and turning.

  In an apartment, three people share a room and take turns sleeping. That’s pretty good.

  Growing up so big, how did he suffer such suffering?

  Before four o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yuan, who was sleeping very restlessly, was awakened.

  He opened his eyes and found that the two workers who lived together were ready to go out.

   "So early? Didn't it start at eight?"

   he asked subconsciously.

   "You can only get to the most difficult position when you go to eight o'clock, and you can't finish it at all."

  The worker kindly reminded him.

Zhou Yuan didn't understand, but he was uncomfortable lying down, so he had to sit up, put on his clothes, and hurried to the factory.

  It was still dark. The winter morning was the coldest. The wind blew Zhou Yuan's whole body trembling. He suspected that he would have a cold and fever after the script was over. He couldn't help pulling his clothes to try to get warmer.

  You can see some shops selling food open on the road. Zhou Yuan wanted to have breakfast, but in his pocket, he had only a dozen dollars in savings. He had to eat at noon and couldn’t afford breakfast.

  If you are hungry, just be hungry.

  Fortunately, after a few steps, I saw a factory.

The scale of the factory is small, and the chimney has already begun to emit white smoke. Zhou Yuan coughed as soon as he smelled the smell of the factory. The smell was mixed with the smell of excrement, the choking smell of smoke, and I don't know the smell of something, the stench is unpleasant, and it's nasty.

   Zhou Yuan vomited out on the spot.

  Although he was already a skilled worker in the script setting, the instinct of the body could not deceive him.

   Seeing Zhou Yuan spit out, the audience who got up early or stayed up late all sighed with emotion.

  [In the early morning, I watched others get up early and go to work and vomit on the spot? 】

  [This is too much to eat, brothers, clean and hygienic]

  [Grass, what is this human reality, I get up to work more than four in the morning, the bad working environment, I can’t stand it anymore]

  [Understood, this is the new phase of the metamorphometer, right? Let the big boss experience the bottom life, Lu Zie really worked hard, he really. I was crying to death! 】

   [Wait a minute, isn’t this a suspense script kill, why should I watch him work? 】

  Zhou Yuan’s work is simple, purely simple and repetitive mechanical labor, just after doing it for a while, he saw his today’s work order.

  He can make one part in a minute, but today he has to make 1,200 parts!

  Even if you don’t have a rest in the middle, you still have to spin for 20 hours!

  Now work starts at four o’clock, and it’s finished at midnight.

  It’s no wonder the workers say that if they go later, they can’t finish it.

   "This is too much."

   Zhou Yuan spit out, and let the people around him look at him.

  "You don’t want to do it. Give it to me. One hundred parts can make a dollar."

   "Ah this."

  Zhou Yuan remembers that the steamed buns on the side of the road cost one yuan. Today, if you work hard for 20 hours today, you can earn 20 yuan, 600 yuan a month.

  The rent will be as fast as 300 yuan!

  Most of the money I earn from working hard is given to the landlord, and the rest is just enough to feed my stomach.

  "You should do it seriously. If the parts are unqualified, you will have to deduct your quantity. If you fail, you will deduct two of them, and you will lose a lot."

  People around him reminded him.

   "Is this still unqualified?"

  As soon as Zhou Yuan made a comment, he saw that a worker was arrested by the supervisor of the factory.

  "These parts of yours are unqualified, please redo."

  Zhou Yuan took a look at the "unqualified" parts, and they looked almost the same as normal.

   "This also looks the same."

  He murmured, the supervisor saw it, and immediately walked over and glanced at Zhou Yuan’s parts.

   "What kind of **** you made these parts, none of them qualified. Do it again!"

   "???"

Zhou Yuan couldn't bear it anymore.

   "Where is this unqualified, isn't it exactly the same as the others?"

   "Oh, in the factory, if I say unqualified, it means unqualified."

  Supervisor lightly patted Zhou Yuan's face.

  "You said, are his parts qualified?"

  He asked the people around him.

  Everyone shook their heads, not daring to give Zhou Yuan their heads.

   Zhou Yuan saw this, suddenly frustrated, and cursed.

   "I quit! What a broken thing, a waste of time!"

  "Wait a minute, you have at least 80 parts here, and you have to pay one hundred and sixty. Either you continue to finish it, or you can leave 16 yuan to pack things and go home."

  The supervisor called out.

  "Aren’t you bullying the honest person?"

   Zhou Yuan cursed, but the factory security rushed to hold him up.

   After some entanglement, only a dozen yuan left in Zhou Yuan's pocket was also snatched away, almost even the clothes were stripped.

  Now he is a vagrant.

   "What kind of world is this, this is too bullying."

  Zhou Yuan walked on the street, feeling that the world was so cold, these capitalists are really hateful, how is this exploitation, this is simply exploitation!

  Walking along, he saw a woman who seemed to be standing on the Meng Mengliang street.

  The woman is graceful, wearing a cheongsam that fits her figure, and the folding fan in her hand opens, covering the lower half of her face.

   Zhou Yuan leaned over, thinking that there was some beauty.

  Anyway, I have been driven out of the factory now, so let’s just find something to fish in these days.

  He said hello to the woman.

  The woman seemed to smile and put away the fan.

Zhou Yuan saw that the face under the fan was distorted like a melting candle. The woman let out a frivolous laugh, and the figure of the whole person seemed to have grown a lot. From the skirt of the skirt, the shadow spread, like The tentacles entangled Zhou Yuan tightly.

  He hurried back, stepped on the empty foot, and fell into the sewer.

  Camera jump.

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  (End of this chapter)