The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Chapter 59 Yang Xia, what can I do with you?
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Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, Yang Xia took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The matter of recruiting workers was overwhelming him at the moment, and he couldn't think of any effective solution for the time being.

However, as the scale of production gradually increases, the number of personnel required for each process position increases accordingly.

If we continue to be unable to recruit new employees, we will have to close several production lines to ensure production capacity.

However, the subsequent restart of the production line will consume more funds, which is indeed a bit more gain than loss.

He Chao, who was standing aside, was well aware of Yang Xia's troubles. Although he wanted to share Yang Xia's worries, he was unable to do anything. There was no solution and he could only worry.

Forget it.

Yang Xia made up his mind.

We will think of ways to recruit people. We will shut down three production lines first, and then reopen them after the problem of returning employees is resolved.

Just when he was about to turn around and tell He Chao, the general manager, about this decision, he suddenly saw a large number of people moving around Gate 2 on the west side of the factory out of the corner of his eye.

If you look carefully, you will see that those people are wearing strange clothes, with coarse cloth shorts on their upper bodies and ruffled straw skirts on their lower bodies.

Both men and women are dressed like this.

And what they were holding in their hands made Yang Xia frown subconsciously.

Men, women and children in grass skirts, some holding bows and arrows, some holding hatchets, some holding spears, it was a hodgepodge of cold weapons.

now.

These men, women, and children gathered outside the West Gate 2, excitedly waving their weapons and shouting at the gatekeepers, as if they were about to rush to fight.

However, the gatekeepers all had automatic rifles in their hands, and the gateposts were equipped with protective devices, so they could not hurt the gatekeepers.

"Do you know where these people come from?"

Yang Xia turned around and asked He Chao, pointing to the group of people outside the window.

"What's the matter, boss?"

When He Chao saw this, he hurried over and looked down through the glass. His face suddenly showed impatientness and his mouth became even more angry:
  "Why are you here again? It's so haunting!"

"Do you know them?" Yang Xia was confused.

"Yes, boss, I know..."

He Chao smiled helplessly, and then explained to Yang Xia: "Boss, these people are the indigenous residents of the isolated island. They were there when the military factory was launched. Later, I heard them introduce themselves and said that they were called Yuanshan people. "

"At first we didn't understand each other's language and had no interaction with each other. Later, we became more familiar with each other, and they learned our language and were able to communicate."

"Some time ago, we started working overtime, and they suddenly came to our door and said that the noise from our military factory was too loud and was disturbing them."

"So we adjusted the equipment to reduce the noise, but they still refused, so we gave them some food as gifts, and they left after receiving it."

"I didn't expect that they would come here to cause trouble again in the past few days, and they said we were making too much noise."

At this point, He Chao helplessly spread his hands and shook his head. Yang Xia then asked: "Is the noise from the factory really loud?"

He Chao raised his head: "If you want to say there is no sound at all, that is impossible, boss, but we have measured it and the noise is within the acceptable range."

"The thing that puzzles us the most is that the military factory is quite far away from their tribal residence. Can they really hear it so clearly?"

"Um"

Yang Xia looked sideways at the situation below, nodded slightly, and immediately asked: "Last time, we gave them food and sent them away. What were their expressions and states?"

"I was overjoyed, very happy, and even waved to us when we left."

"Yeah." Yang Xia smiled and nodded, "It seems I want something useful to eat again."

"Who says it's not the case? Alas -"

He Chao sighed heavily, feeling helpless. Yang Xia looked at him and understood his troubles. The food was nothing important, but he was annoyed that they came to make trouble every two days.

"Do you know how many people there are in their tribe?" Yang Xia asked thoughtfully.

After thinking carefully, He Chao answered the island: "I don't know the specific number, boss, but our island is big, and they have many people and are widely distributed. A rough estimate is that there must be 5000 people. This is only what can be seen from the outside. There should be people from their tribe deep in the mountains."

"Well, the number is okay. How many leaders are there in their tribe?"

"I know this. Members of their tribe once said that there is only one tribal leader named Zakati. He is a middle-aged man in his 40s."

"Just one leader." Yang Xia muttered, "If it's just one leader, it will be easy to handle!"

He Chao asked in confusion: "What's easy to do, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Xia patted him on the shoulder: "You can't take our food for free. If you take it, you have to give us something in return. We can't do a loss-making business."

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Let's go down with me and meet that Zakadi."

After that, Yang Xia took He Chao out of the office, and the two took the elevator to Door 2 on the west side.

"President Yang, you are here!"

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang, you'd better stand farther away. They are unreasonable and will hurt you again."

When the gatekeeper saw Yang Xia approaching, he rushed forward to protect him.

The leader Zakadi wore a crown decorated with various bird feathers on his head, his face was smeared with red berry juice, and he held a spear in his hand. When he saw that the workers were so protective of Yang Xia, they knew he was the leader.

"Are you the boss of this factory?"

Zakati pointed his spear at Yang Xia, his tone as stiff as a constipated intestine.

"What are you pointing at? Put it down!"

He Chao, who was filled with righteous indignation, was dissatisfied with Zakadi's accusation against Yang Xia and rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to fight.

After looking Zakadi up and down, Yang Xia looked at the men, women, and children behind him. They all looked similar to Indians.

Later, Yang Xia said to Zakadi in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "You are right, I am the leader of this arms factory."

Pouring his lips, Zakadi showed no intention of softening his tone: "Since you are the leader, you have the right to shut down this factory. It is too noisy and makes us unable to sleep."

Before Yang Xia gave a reply, the workers stopped working, and they all became angry:

"Why are you sleeping in broad daylight?!"

"Besides, the factory is so far away from you, how can you possibly hear it!"

"We are not afraid of you if you are deliberately looking for trouble!"

Seeing how angry the workers were, the men, women, and children behind Zakadi immediately became excited, waving their weapons and shouting to come forward.

"Alright, alright!"

Yang Xia waved his hand, signaling everyone to step aside and let Zakadi come over.

After hesitating for a moment, Zakati came over.

"This is not the place to talk. Why don't you come into the factory with me to talk?"

"Follow you in?"

Facing Yang Xia's invitation, Zakadi leaned back with vigilance in his eyes.

"Your tribe is waiting here. What can I do to you? Come in quickly!"

After Yang Xia urged him, he walked straight into the factory. At the same time, he called He Chao and whispered to him. Behind him, Zakati hesitated.

He looked at Yang Xia's back and then at the tribesmen behind him. He thought there should be no problem, so he asked the tribesmen to wait here. He followed Yang Xia's steps and walked in.

Entering the factory's reception room, Yang Xia arranged for Zakati to sit down and drink tea. Tasting the mellow and sweet tea leaves, Zakadi smacked his lips, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

Later, Yang Xia called again and ordered the factory cafeteria to prepare delicious meals and sweet snacks, and brought them all to the conference room for Zakati to taste.

Facing a table full of dishes, Zakadi, who had been eating game and wild fruits in the mountains all year round, had his throat moving up and down. He tried to move his eyes from the table to Yang Xia's face, and his tone was no longer as harsh as before.

"Let's talk about things first and then eat."

"Don't rush to talk, eat first, eat first."

Yang Xia just didn't answer, and kept urging Zakadi to eat. It was hard to resist his hospitality, so the latter stopped insisting and immediately started to feast.

There was a table full of delicacies and delicacies that Zakati had never seen before, let alone tasted.

He ate this meal in a hurry, gobbling it down until his belly was bulging.

After eating, Zakati was so exhausted that he couldn't stand up, and he was so sleepy that he felt dizzy all the time.

But he could not have guessed that Yang Xia's offensive was not over yet. After the dining table was cleared, someone brought towels, shoes, soap, and a lot of other daily necessities.

"These are all for you." Yang Xia pointed to the hill-like thing on the table.

"For me?" Zakadi was a little surprised.

Yang Xia smiled at him: "Yes, it's all for you."

"Give me these, what do you want to exchange for them, wild beasts in the mountains? Wild fruits? Or herbs?"

Zakati was not completely confused yet, and his rational consciousness was still there. He understood that things could not be taken for nothing.

"I don't want any of these," Yang Xia stretched out a finger, "I only want one thing, your people."

"people?"

"Yes, you let your people work in my factory."

"Come here to work?" Zakadi was surprised.

"That's right, if you work here, I will provide you with everything you need."

"How many people do you want?"

"The more the better."

Zakadi was not stupid. He shook his head when he heard this: "It's not good, it's not good to give me such a small thing when I have to find so many people."

Seeing him frowning and shaking his head, Yang Xia was calm and said with a smile:
  "As long as you let your tribe members come to work in my factory, I will give each of them such supplies every month."

"The supplies are for them, not for me." Zakadi closed his eyes, looking like he wanted to ignore it.

"It's true to give it to them," Yang Xia suddenly raised his voice, "but you decide how much to give each of them every month."

"Ok?"

Zakadi opened his eyes all of a sudden, his eyes flashing with shock.

Even a fool understands that if he decides how much to give every day, then isn’t the rest all his? !

ten minutes later.

Door No. 2 on the west side.

Zakadi held Yang Xia's hand with a smile:
  "Mr. Yang, I'll go back and make a selection, and I'll send you the first batch of personnel tomorrow."

"Okay." Yang Xia smiled back.

Zakati did not break his promise.

Early the next morning, he led more than 500 people from the tribe and waited quietly at the gate of the factory.

After seeing Yang Xia come out, Zakadi's whole body seemed to be on a spring, even walking and jumping.

"Mr. Yang, I have brought you so many people first. They are all carefully selected by me."

Yang Xia looked at these 500 strong men and knew that Zakadi was not lying, so he affirmed his vigorous and resolute actions.

Subsequently, 500 Yuanshan people, led by the production manager, walked into the factory in an orderly manner.

Looking at the long queue entering the factory, He Chao looked excited, and then gave Yang Xia a thumbs up:
  "Mr. Yang, you're amazing. You're really good at recruiting so many workers without any effort! Mr. Yang, do you have any explanation for this trick? What is it called?"

"This move is called" Yang Xia thought for a moment, "It's called to capture the thief first and capture the king first."

The arrival of 500 Yuanshan tribesmen relieved the urgent need for military factory production.

After detailed planning, 500 of these 300 people were added to the factory's production sequence, and each workshop was responsible for training them.

The other 200 people, the strongest among them, followed Yang Xia's previous idea and established a transportation security team, which is a security company under the military factory.

They will receive various combat trainings, and after they are all trained to become independent warriors, they will escort the goods and ensure that the goods are delivered safely and without fail.

Among them, those talents who can take on their own role will be selected and established as additional special operations teams to be responsible for designated delivery and strike operations around the world.

As for the intelligence department under the military factory, it cannot be established for the time being because these indigenous people are not yet able to master various cutting-edge equipment.

but
  The Transportation Security Team was established.

However, how to train them is a problem that needs to be solved.

For the early basic training, there are workers in the factory who have served as soldiers, who can guide them to get started and master the most basic combat techniques.

However, with basic combat skills now available, if you want to advance to more powerful combat capabilities, you need more powerful military practitioners to train them.

Where are you looking for this?

Admittedly, there are many security companies abroad that can undertake soldier training, such as the former Black Water of Eagle Sauce, which is now renamed Academi.

Its security personnel are all retired former special forces and can train quite complete advanced military skills.

It's just that most of these security companies have military backgrounds and have always been in contact with the military, otherwise they would not be able to get orders from the military.

If these security guards come to the military factory for training, it is very likely that the situation in the military factory will be leaked to the military. In that case, it will be troublesome.

"trouble!"

Yang Xia scratched his head: "It's really troublesome!"

One wave comes after another, there is no way, this is life, Yang Xia sees it very openly.

Since I can't think of a good solution for the time being, let's stop thinking about it and let these security personnel train with veteran workers first.

Take advantage of this time to think about solutions.

After making up his mind, Yang Xia got up and walked out the door. He had been busy all morning and he hadn't eaten yet.

His stomach was growling just now, and the Five Zang Temple was dissatisfied and protested. Only then did Yang Xia feel hungry.

As soon as his hand touched the door handle, Yang Xia's cell phone dinged in his pocket, indicating that someone had sent a message.

"Who?"

Putting his hand into his pocket and taking out his cell phone, Yang Xia looked at it as he walked forward.

thump——

The footsteps suddenly stopped. Yang Xia stared at the screen of his phone, his eyes narrowed in confusion.

The person who sent the WeChat message was his roommate, Jin Haiyang.

And what he sent was:

[Yang Xia, what can I do with you? 】

(End of this chapter)