Post-2000 boss: You can be late up to seven days a week!

Chapter 9: Half an hour to eat?Everyone else can finish it, so why can’t you finish it?

After hearing the photographer's comments, Pang Panghai's face suddenly became proud.

"Really? This is Brother Che's proud work!"

The photographer looked up at the huge sea beside him. After finishing a game, he became even more curious about this little-known company.

"Um. How do you plan for this game?"

Although the game was over, the photographer was still confused about the game.

Whether it is free, whether there will be in-app purchases, whether it is a stand-alone game or in-app purchases, they did not make any explanation.

Pang Panghai and Li Xiaoyang looked at each other, with a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

"This. We currently only know that it is an online two-terminal game, and the PC and mobile terminals are interoperable, but as for the others"

Pang Panghai scratched his head and his face was full of embarrassment.

Although Cao Che said that he had given full control of the game to himself, he did not dare to make any hasty conclusions.

All matters related to this game must be discussed with Cao Che.

Cao Che, now the boss of the company, ran into the office to sleep.

The live broadcast about Cuttlefish Company also came to an end.

The scene cuts back to the studio.

The three masterminds couldn't help but froze as they looked at the picture stuck on the big screen in the studio.

"This game seems interesting, doesn't it?"

"Hmph! After graduating from a prestigious school, you ended up opening a company to make games? Manufacturing electronic heroin? If you don't provide any help to the real industry, wouldn't this encourage the evil habits of the younger generation?"

"I think such a high salary is not conducive to young people's struggle. The salary can be reduced appropriately!"

"For example, with the same investment of 1000 million, Mr. Fang's company may be able to achieve a five-fold or even ten-fold increase in wealth, but if it is placed in Cao Che's company, it would be better if it does not suffer negative growth!"

"In today's society that emphasizes economic development, this is undoubtedly a waste of resources!"

The three of them each expressed their opinions.

The audience couldn't stand it anymore.

[What kind of brick house is this!Why do you still say you can lower wages? 】

【yes!Mr. Fang’s company is growing, but has any of it been given to the people below? 】

[Although Mr. Cao and the others may not be able to grow much, if they have money, he will really give it to his subordinates! 】

[(Crying loudly) Mr. Cao and the others work for eight hours, which is enough to make me envious, but they actually get such a high salary!The workers are jealous of their real names! 】

【calm down!Jealousy made me change beyond recognition. Although Mr. Cao and his company had less work, more money and got off work on time, their development prospects were definitely not as good as mine! 】

【…】

In the live broadcast room, many viewers tried to use the photographer's method to hypnotize themselves.

Li Sisi and He Yan were sitting in their seats, watching the barrage gradually start to get worse.

He also immediately took over the conversation.

"Well, it seems like it's lunch time at Mr. Fang's place. Let's go see Mr. Fang's place!"

The screen turns.

Immediately transferred to Tianhai Real Estate.

It was only 11:30, but the employees on the previous floor had already disappeared.

Fang Jilin stood in front of the camera and sounded quite proud.

“As the company grows, more and more people come to eat, so I came up with a good idea!”

"Employees dine according to their department floors. The sales and customer service department dines at 11:30 and ends at [-]:[-]. The statistics and construction departments on the second floor dine at [-]:[-] and ends at [-]:[-]!"

“In this way, we can avoid congestion and inefficiency problems caused by too many dining people.”

The photographer turns the camera.

On the screen, there are neatly arranged teams.

There was no queue-jumping or anything like that.The photographer was also close to the window where the meals were served, wanting to take a closer look at the canteen dishes.

It has to be said that as a large enterprise with nearly a thousand employees.

Tianhai Real Estate has a wide variety of dishes.

Stir-fried cucumbers, braised pork, stir-fried pork...

Various types of dishes are available.

The price of 15 yuan for three meat and two vegetables is considered affordable in a place like Shanghai.

Mr. Fang looked at the employees lining up and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked at the photographer on the side.

"Um. The food has been prepared in the private room. Let's chat while eating?"

The photographer was stunned when he heard this.

"Aren't we going to eat here?"

Obviously, as a working man, the photographer was not used to this kind of privilege.

The surrounding employees and Fang Jilin seemed to take it as a matter of course.

Fang Jilin looked at the photographer and said confidently:

"Of course we won't eat here!"

The food here doesn't taste good, and for the sake of economy, they only use cabbage and meat that are about to go bad.

Of course he won't eat here.

Besides, how can any leader and employee eat in the canteen together?
The photographer just nodded and didn't move an inch.

Instead, the camera was focused on an employee who had just finished cooking and was in a hurry.

After the employee finished his meal, he immediately found a deserted place to sit down and plucked the rice into his mouth.

The photographer looked at the man's anxious expression, turned to Fang Jilin and asked:
"Um, Mr. Fang, is half an hour enough for the employees to eat?"

Fang Jilin nodded.

"Don't worry! It must be enough. Besides, our company implements semi-military management. Others can finish it, but he can't finish it. Doesn't that mean there is something wrong with him?"

"Let's go eat quickly, I'll have work later!"

After saying that, Fang Jilin pulled the photographer towards the canteen box.

In the studio, the three experts also agreed with the system adopted by Fang Jilin.

“This is a good idea. You can eat at different times and save everyone’s queuing time!”

"Yes! If everyone is crowded in the cafeteria, I'm afraid it won't take an hour or two to finish eating. It will really affect efficiency!"

“Eating in half an hour not only shortens the queuing time, but also extends the rest time for employees!”

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this, they also complained one after another.

【hiss!What a nightmare it is to eat in half an hour!Reminds me of when I was reading, half an hour?There’s not enough queue! 】

【That's right!Even if I eat at a different time, there are at least 400 people on one floor, right?It only takes 10 minutes to queue up, which is not enough! 】

[Even if you don’t chat, you probably won’t have enough food, right? 】

[And I see that many of them dump the food halfway through the meal. Isn’t it delicious? 】

【Hi!If you're a worker, you can just make some money at the bar. After all, the food here is pretty cheap! 】

[I started to wonder what Mr. Cao and his company usually eat? 】

[Such a small company shouldn’t have a canteen, right? 】

【yes!Any takeout at their location costs forty or fifty, right?Far less cost-effective than Mr. Fang’s canteen! 】

[Apart from anything else, Mr. Fang and his canteen must have an advantage in terms of price! 】

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(End of this chapter)