I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 277 Kill him, right now!

Earning too much?
Listening to the young man's words, Albert raised his hand and poured out a cup of hot tea, and handed it to him.

"Do you need to help you deal with the injury first?"

The young man took the hot tea, took a sip, shook his head,

"No, thank you, Mr. Albert, I was seen by a doctor before you came."

He was surprised that there are professional doctors in the mine, and the level is not low!

Albert asked the other party to sit on a chair and signaled the other party to continue the previous topic.

"That's right, it's a lot of money."

The young man looked a little lonely and sighed,

"The income of these miners is the highest in Fog City. What's even more amazing is that no one dares to deduct their remuneration, and their salaries are paid on time every week. This is unimaginable in Fog City."

In addition to salary and treatment, there are also medical services, insurance services, and children's education in the mine.
Of course, these things cost money.

Although the remuneration of the miners is generous, their income has not yet warmed up, and it has entered Mr. Luden's pocket in a blink of an eye.

It's just that all of this is the willingness of the miners.

Everything sold in the mine is an internal price, which is much lower than the market price.

Some miners even got busy buying and selling, and made a small fortune.

After listening to the young man, Albert asked,
"So, all the contradictions and conflicts you mentioned can be resolved with more money?"

"No, of course not, sir, it's not that simple."

The young man wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, showing a bleak smile,

"You didn't see how they beat me. These miners are full of grievances. They seem to be full of anger and their lives are not satisfactory."

He has also been beaten in other mines. Not everyone agrees with his thoughts, and some people beat him on the head.

However, this time it was different.

The young man found that the miners in the mine were particularly irritable.

"Is it the continuous high-intensity work that makes people nervous, which makes them more irritable and irritable?"

Albert tried to explain the matter from a medical point of view.

Hannibal is an expert in this field. For mental illnesses, St. Peter's Sanatorium has a dedicated group of people who are researching and inheriting Ryan's last wish.

"There is a part of this reason, not only that, how should I describe it?"

Young people try to organize language,

"It's like... a pressure cooker, yes, just like a pressure cooker! They keep burning, the pressure inside the pot keeps increasing, and sooner or later they will explode!"

pressure cooker?
This is the first time Albert has heard of this point of view.

He immediately asked,

"The mine has been in operation for four or five years, and nothing like what you said happened, not even a sign."

"Because the old miners were fired."

The young man swore,
"You can go and get a roster of miners, most of them won't be here for three years.

That's right, the salaries of the workers in the mine here are the highest, and the benefits here are the best, even better than the legendary Shenbang, but what are the requirements?Overtime work day and night, limit legal working hours, extremely fierce competition
Just like a donkey in a mill, it will be weeded out once it gets old. When the miners leave the mine, they find that their savings have long been exchanged for all kinds of scrap metal, and the wealth they created does not belong to them. , They could have savings, but one consumption trap after another traps them. They will never be able to master the secret of wealth creation, and can only sell their physical strength and time
With nothing else to do, they could only go to other mines and continue to be miners. Their pressure was not released, but they just took the next job. "

After finishing speaking, the young man seemed to lose all energy, poured an empty cup into his mouth, shook his head, and said in a daze,
"My God, the people who designed this system are real demons."

Albert didn't care about the young man's comments.

After a moment of silence, Albert spoke again,
"Even if you don't need a roster, I still believe what you said. Your thinking has touched something, but you haven't organized it into a system. How can I say it, my friend, the torch of thought must be passed, and it must be completed. The delivery of the system is like an assembly line. You should develop this into a science!
Science, do you understand, just like Mendel created genetics, you have to do it systematically, you can't be like those empty-talking philosophers, saying things that people don't understand, you have to make people understand, Make people understand, persuade people.

You should write a book instead of wasting your time between mines and factories, and that’s it. What you’ve seen and heard during this time is enough to support you to create.”

Albert stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder as an encouragement.

"Someone will take you home and have a good rest."

After saying that, he turned and left.

After returning to the carriage, Albert did not return to his home, but asked the coachman to drive him to the orphanage.

The door was opened by a beautiful lady, some said she was Mr. Loudon's wife, others said she was just a mistress.

Albert didn't have much contact with the other party, he greeted respectfully,

"How do you do, ma'am, I hope I haven't disturbed you and Mr. Luden."

The other party greeted Albert into the room with a smile,

"Mr. Albert, please come in, that lazy guy knows you are coming back, and he doesn't want to go downstairs."

Luden was on the third floor, and Todd played with Hannibal on the second floor, playing a kind of billiards invented by Mr. Luden.

After Albert went upstairs, Hannibal looked up and asked,
"Is the matter in the mine settled?"

"That's it."

Albert turned to look at Todd,

"Mr. Todd, I want you to protect someone."

The company's medical staff and security forces are all trained and directed by Todd.

Listening to the name reported by Albert, Todd frowned,
"This guy is a troublemaker, and many people want to trouble him."

The implication: to add money.

It's not that Todd deliberately made it difficult for Albert, the company's system is like this.

Public is public, private is private.

Anyone who wants to use the power of the company to do private things needs to abide by the same rules - add money.

Todd just knew that Albert had spent all his savings and dividends, and it would be some time before his next salary.

Albert turned his gaze to Hannibal, and Hannibal spread his hands helplessly,

"You have borrowed 2 pounds from me. Although the money is just a number to us now, how do you plan to repay the money?"

Albert went upstairs and said,
"Oh, I have a paper on the movement of celestial bodies to be published recently, and I should be able to get this year's Ryan badge. I will pay you back when the bonus is issued."

Hannibal:
I think you are purely looking for faults, right?

Hannibal has missed twice with the Lane badge since the Lane badge reform.

For the first time, losing to Mendel's pea thesis, Hannibal was convinced.

Before the selection of the second Ryan Badge of Medicine Award, a highland doctor named Charles accidentally discovered that lice were "infectors of typhus", and wrote a letter to Hannibal for advice on this matter.

The generous doctor Hannibal recommended this paper to Liu Zike, and Charles won the Ryan badge without any suspense.

Hannibal earned a lot of gold coins with tears in his eyes, and the company's advance layout produced a large number of medicines for lice, and its revenue soared that year.

In the face of [money + conscience] and the Ryan badge, Hannibal chose conscience without hesitation, and made a little money by the way.

He just didn't expect that Albert's casual words could hurt himself so deeply!

Todd silently handed over a razor and encouraged,
"Shoot him, right now!"

(End of this chapter)