Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 862

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

But in just a few seconds, the expressions on everyone's faces turned into disdain.

Ten percent of the salary increase, and it's only a month.

Is it cost-effective to have five insurances and one housing fund, weekends and weekends, and eight hours of work?

As long as you are not a fool or a person with a twitch of brain, you know how to choose.

"Oh, ten percent, are you stupid for us

?" "I'll ask you, do you have five insurances and one housing fund? Do you have weekends and weekends? Do you have your eight-hour working hour system?"

"If you don't have these, take it with you, no, even if you do, stay and go."

"Do you really think it's a lot of 10 percent

?" "What else do you say about the dispatch company tearing up the agreement? Without your consent, they dare to tear up the agreement?" "

I hate the kind of person

who stands up and stands up the most..."..."After

a short silence, the crowd exploded.

If there is no contrast, then there is no harm.

If SMIC hadn't appeared, Park Zhixin's method of raising wages might have been able to persuade them to go back.

As for layoffs or something, they took it as a misunderstanding.

After all, there's no way to make money.

However, this is no longer the case.

Now they have a better choice: SMIC.

Think about it, five insurances and one housing fund!

Think about it, weekends and weekends!

Think about it, eight-hour work system.

Besides

, everyone knows that SMIC has a lot of money, and its future development prospects are limitless.

In such a company, will his salary be bad?

I don't know that it is bad with my ass.

Five insurances and one housing fund

, weekends and weekends

, eight hours of work,

what is this so special!

Park Ji-shin was stunned at the time.

"You guys, what are you talking about

?" "What are the five insurances and one housing fund, and weekends off?" Park

Ji-shin asked subconsciously.

"Hehe... These are the treatments of SMIC.

"For the sake of ten percent of the salary, give up such a generous treatment, are you stupid?"

"What are you doing with him forcing Lai Lai, let's hurry up and fill out the application form, in case this person is full, it will be a big loss."

"...""This

..."

Park Ji-shin was speechless.

He really didn't expect SMIC to play so big.

In the manufacturing industry, everyone does not have five insurances and one housing fund by default, weekends and weekends, and an eight-hour work system.

Now that you've made up for all these things, what else is that guy going to do with others?"

"Liar, it must be a liar." "

It's impossible!"

"This is simply nonsense.

Park Ji-shin shook his head desperately, commanded the security guards, and said

, "Go!" "Do it to me, kick him out for me!"

However, this time, Park Ji-sin's words were invalid.

The security guards stood motionless as if they hadn't heard.

"You—"

Park Ji-shin just wanted to speak.

But in the next second, he saw several security guards take off their uniforms, and then threw them heavily on the ground, saying,

"Lao Tzu is gone!" "Whoever wants to be a dog is whoever belongs, anyway, Lao Tzu is inappropriate."

"Xiao Shao, can you give me an application form? I also want to join SMIC." "

I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I've been obsessed with SMIC for a long time..."

"

Isn't it just five insurances and one housing fund, with two weekends off? SMIC has some of them, and our Samsung Group also matches them all, and we have to increase our salaries!"

Gritting his teeth, Park Ji-shin said.

Originally, in Park Ji-shin's script, a salary increase was enough to keep everyone.

It's a pity, who would have thought that Xiao Yu didn't say a word, and his backhand was a "king bomb".

There is no way, now, Park Ji-shin can only try his best to match the conditions offered by SMIC, and wants to keep everyone in this way.

However, there is a saying

that the imagination is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Trust is something that once it's lost, it's hard to get it back.

"Oh, now that you've thought of the match, I'm telling you, it's late!"

"I really thought we'd believe it, unless the sun came out in the west."

"Everyone has the same conditions, why should I give you a foreign-funded part-time job." "

SMIC, but a national enterprise, can you compare?"

"Get out, get out of here, it's an eyesore to look at."

Xiao Yu smiled and waved his hand at several Toucheng security guards, and said, "Send Mr. Park away!"

The next moment, several security guards rubbed their fists and leaned towards Park Zhixin.

"Mr. Park, please..."

"If you are interested, just leave with us obediently, otherwise don't blame us for being unkind to you." "

...""

I..."

Park Ji-shin's body trembled slightly, and his eyes stirred up anger like substance.

His heart was full of humiliation

! He never thought that he would be kicked out by his own people!

"Okay

!" "Okay!" "Okay!"

"Xiao Yu, why are you waiting for me, I will never let you go, you..."

Park Ji-shin still wanted to say cruel words, but the security guards on the side had lost patience.

In front of them, threatening "Xiao Shao", isn't this slapping them

in the face of Chi Guoguo? Where does this make their faces go?

"Slap~

" One of the security guards slapped Park Ji-shin on the back of the head, and said with a fierce face: "Ma De, dare to threaten Xiao Shao in front of us, who are you and you!"

"Get out, get out of here..."

This is China, Hong Kong Island, and it's not your turn to go wild.

Under

the combined fists and kicks of a group of security guards, Park Ji-shin slipped away.

Soon, the scene returned to normal order.

Queuing, getting the table, joining the company...

Everything went in an orderly manner.

And it's on the other side....

Looking at the recruitment points that were already lined up, Park Ji-shin was furious.

As a senior executive of the Samsung Group, it was the first time that he had been so humiliated.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" "Damn

Xiao Yu, damn Su Lang, damn the science and technology in your heart."

"You guys wait for me, it's not over!" Park

Ji-shin gritted his teeth, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Park Jin-sung's number.

The plan failed, and he was no longer able to keep it.

You have to think of another way!

Toot toot ~

After three blind tones, the phone was connected smoothly.

"Ji-shin, how are things going?"

Before Park Ji-shin could speak, Park Jin-sung's voice had already come from the phone.

"Brother Kim Sung, I failed..."Although I

don't want to admit it, Park Ji-shin has to admit that his plan failed!