Cosma Empire

"Durin!"

"Graff!"

"Come here!"

Mr. Klein stood angrily outside his office on the second floor and yelled at Dulin and Graff who had just returned. He really couldn't bear it anymore. He had considered suing Graff and Dooling, and since they didn't want to go on, he could let them go for fifty dollars each. But he quickly dismissed this idea. These two guys looked like poor people with no money. If they couldn't pay the liquidated damages of fifty yuan, they would definitely be sent to the cell for at least three months. meal.

Mr. Klein is a businessman and a capitalist. He invested in this section of the railway in Tenell City. He is not only a member of the Yaoxing Empire Railway Union, but also a shareholder of this section. His purpose is to make money, not to make money with him. people are angry. Dulin Pass will also be closed. If Graff holds a grudge, he will definitely cause trouble. So he decided to have a good talk with these two, but he couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait.

He even pinched his nose and went to the workshop once, and the two guys didn't even come back at night!

What really made him unable to bear it any longer was their lax style of absenteeism. You must know that whether it is a factory or this station, workers basically have no freedom under the oppression and exploitation of capitalists. To put it a little deeper, the servility of the workers has been aroused. After being constrained by the rules and systems against them for a long time, they have lost the desire to resist. To put it bluntly, it is long live the money. For the meager salary, they have to bow their heads and submit to the oppression and exploitation of the capitalists.

Few people would want to change something and do it themselves, but Durin and Graff did it, not only did it, but also did it so blatantly. They brought this looseness from the outside into the station. Already half a dozen workers had also been absent from work without notifying Mr. Klein.

Mr. Klein believes that if this matter is not properly resolved, then this wave of free will will continue, and may even infect all the workers at some point. At that time, his station will basically be finished, so the most important problem now is not the lack of manpower, but to solve these two people. Show other workers and let them understand that if they don’t work according to the rules and regulations, the only end will be Pack up your bed and leave, and you will lose a sum of money.

After buying the farm, Du Lin was not in a hurry. He had already arranged for Dover to find some members to build a house for him. The house does not need to be very beautiful, as long as it can shelter from wind and rain and have a wide enough door. What he meant was to dismantle several sheds on the farm that were about to fall apart, rebuild them according to the previous structure while dismantling them, and then invite two carpenters to guide them on the ranch, so that the warehouse can definitely be built before the arrival of the wine.

After arranging the work of these people, Du Lin and Graf returned to the station. This time they did not come to work, but planned to implement the provisions of the contract regarding the breach of contract. In simple terms, they come to deliver money and leave.

It's not that Du Lin is afraid of Mr. Klein, so he must come to give money, but the business he is doing now is not a legitimate business, and in the future he will inevitably have to face large and small donors in the entire city of Tenell. Merchant. Before fighting the enemy, you must first check whether your armor, weapons and shields are intact. The battle in the mall also has the same process. If his opponent suddenly seized him and failed to fulfill the contract, Mr. Klein violated the contract and sued him. In addition to being fined, he may also be jailed.

So he had to fill in all the big and small holes in his body, not to give any chance to those opponents in the future.

After standing on the second floor and yelling, Mr. Klein withdrew his head. Facing the eyes of jokes or worries from all directions, Du Lin didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. Outside is a complex big society, in this station,

There is also a small society that is equally complex. It's normal that some people don't like Dooling, just like some people don't like Graf, there's nothing surprising about it.

The more closed the environment, the stronger people's desire to climb.

I went up to the second floor with Graff and walked into Mr. Kline's office. Mr. Kline sat behind the desk with his fists on the table. He looked annoyed, blushed and thickened his neck, he suppressed the anger that wanted to explode, and roared in a low voice: "What do you want..."

Halfway through the speech, his mind froze. He only saw Du Lin go straight to his desk, then took out a roll of colorful banknotes from his pocket, counted fifteen and put them on the table, and then push it in front of him. The scent of ink emanating from those cute little pieces of paper convinced him that these should be real money, because the smell was so familiar to him that he had to touch it every day.

He glanced at the roll of money that Du Lin took back into his pocket. There should be more than two hundred and less than three hundred. He stacked the ones on the table together and picked them up. I looked at each one carefully, and yes, it was real money, a ten-yuan banknote of the empire. The crest of the imperial family on the front and the AT-11 Sweeper war machine on the reverse. His fingertips slid across the printed part, fully feeling the special feel brought by his companion's engraving, it is genuine, that's right!

He held the money in a daze, looked up at Du Lin, and Du Lin picked up a chair and sat down, "Mr. Klein, I am very grateful to you for giving me a place where I can rest and eat when I am desperate. This has changed my life for me. One hundred stars is the liquidated damages for Graf and I, that is to say, from this moment on, we have terminated the labor contract."

"The extra fifty yuan is my personal thanks to you for helping me when I needed it most. This is my sincere gratitude, so I hope you can accept it. In addition, I hope you can write a receipt and void the contract."

At this time, Mr. Klein came back to his senses. He looked at Du Lin with a complicated expression. He didn't know where this lucky boy found a way to make money. It is not difficult to see from the magnanimity of his hand that fifty yuan may not be a big sum in his mind.

As a capitalist, Mr. Klein is extremely devout to capitalism. If Du Lin was a poor boy, he would show his die teeth and lean forward to spray his saliva on Du Lin's face. But now that Du Lin is a rich man, he must act in accordance with his own identity and the status of the other party. It must be elegant, noble, and not vulgar.

He considered it for a while, nodded, took out a piece of snow-white letter paper, wrote a receipt of 100 yuan on the paper with a pen saturated with ink, and wrote the date, signed it, and stamped it. chapter. Afterwards, he turned around and took out the contract between Durin and Graff from the personnel filing cabinet behind him, and stamped each page many times with a scrap stamp that was rarely used.

From this moment, Doolin and Graff no longer have any connection with the station.

Du Lin admired Mr. Klein's straightforwardness very much. He extended his hand and shook hands with Mr. Klein, "Speaking of which, we will still deal with each other. In about six days, there will be 2,500 cases of low-alcohol wine from other places. When it arrives, I hope to have an extra two days in the warehouse at the station, because I need to contact the vehicle."

Mr. Klein was taken aback, 2,500 cases of low-alcohol wine, even the worst ones cost 6 yuan a case, he took a breath, stretched out his other hand, and held both hands tightly. Holding Du Lin's right hand, a "sweet" smile appeared on his face, "No problem, no problem at all, the customer's request is the purpose of our service. After any goods arrive at the station, there will be a three-day waiting time for transshipment. It doesn't matter, the cost of a warehouse is only a paltry five yuan a day."

"In addition, Mr. Du Lin may not know much about it. In fact, my son is a transporter!"

The power of capital is endless, yet silent.

Such a huge leap from Du Lin to Mr. Du Lin was accomplished with only one hundred and fifty dollars and 2,500 boxes of goods. Money has penetrated into every aspect of society. The most frightening thing is that people don't even feel that money affects their judgment and thinking all the time.

"It's even better this way, and I'll do it again when the things arrive." Mr. Klein said of his son, and Dulin remembered the school he introduced, "By the way, last time you said that there was a Can the school teach me how to read?"

"Yes, there is such a thing." Mr. Klein immediately let go of his hands, took out a business card from the drawer, and handed it over with both hands.

Du Lin took it and glanced at it, not far from where he lives now. In the dream, there was always something saying "knowledge changes destiny", and he took it very seriously. Knowledge is a terrible thing, just like money. You may not feel the difference between yourself and others when you don't have it, but when you have knowledge, you will find that you are not necessarily the same as others.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Klein, Du Lin took Graff to the so-called "cramp school". Not only did he want to get rid of illiteracy, Graf also wanted to, Duffer also wanted, and all the illiterate fellow countrymen needed it. .

What he wants to do is definitely not the business of the city of Tenel, nor the business of selling high alcohol. What he needs is a team that can help him stand on top of the world, and he wants to be the king of this world!