minecraft: top of the last hope

Chapter 42 Marketing Management

"This...how come there are so many more people?" I couldn't believe it, and asked Bron in a low voice.

"Wang Chenyu brought in 5 people, Chen Xiaolin brought in 1 person, plus the 4 people you brought in, our organization already has 23 people." Bron replied.

23 people!I was shocked.There are only 92 surviving players in the entire server. After subtracting the number of people in the territory of us and "Baihua", there are only 49 players left, and they will be divided by "Wolf", "Blizzard Villa" and "Yuehua" .

We seem to have become the organization with the largest number of people in the entire server!

"This, there are too many people." I whispered to Bron.

"That's right." Qingtian Fujiichi came up, nodded and said, "If we can't gather people's hearts in a short time, even if there are so many people, we won't be able to command, and our organization will exist in name only."

It feels stressful when no one is around, but it feels even more stressful when there are more people.Now there is a shortage of resources in the base camp, and now there is an urgent need to attract new people, let alone collect resources from them.Moreover, these people have to arrange not only their lives, but also their tasks, which is really a headache.

My head was a mess, but I managed to smile and say hello to everyone.They have different faces and come from all over the world, but their eyes are full of hope, showing full expectations for this newly established organization.

"Boss, your book is amazing, can you lend me a read?"

"Boss, I've been stuck on a task for a long time, can you help me do it first?"

"Boss, I don't have enough food, can I ask the organization for some?"

"Boss..."

They all surrounded me and rushed to ask me. My already messy mind became even more messy, but I couldn't answer them, so I could only get tired of coping.

"Everyone pay attention! Today's work is over, everyone take a break first. After sunset, go to the conference hall to gather for a meeting, and I will make arrangements for the tasks for you." Qingtian Fujiichi shouted to them, helping me took them.

They dispersed and went back to their respective houses.I broke free from the crowd and ran back to my house as if fleeing for my life.The four people I brought were taken by Li Yuanzhe to find two houses to live in.

In the evening, I lay in bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.Bu Xin kept complaining to me in the shop next door to me, saying that Chen Xiaolin was always yelling at him, but I didn't listen to a word.

I gradually emptied my mind completely until there was only one number left in my mind - 23.

23 people need weapons, tools, housing, food, armor... These are the most basic living conditions, in addition, their safety must be guaranteed.And the most important thing is to help them do their tasks.

There are many contradictions in this.For example, those who work can’t do tasks, and those who patrol can’t produce, which means they have to be supported by others... And how to distribute the food, wood and minerals that everyone grows and mines?
All of this requires a unified plan to be arranged.This is what Victor taught me, to consider the needs of organizations and individuals, to consider fairness, to consider the different characteristics of each person...everything has to be considered!You can't escape, otherwise the organization will be finished.

well!It's annoying!At first I thought it was no big deal, but it was so troublesome to think about it.How can I do everything?

I grabbed my hair vigorously, frowning.Victor lives like this every day: thinking about planning in the afternoon, holding a meeting in the evening to release, working the next day, thinking about planning in the afternoon...infinite loop.Do I have to live like this too?
"Plan." I got up from the bed and muttered to myself.At this time, an old man's voice sounded from my mind, which made me realize suddenly at this moment:

"A planned economy is not equal to socialism, and a market economy is not equal to capitalism. Both planning and the market are economic means. Capitalism also has planning, and socialism also has markets."

That is, who said you have to plan!Can't market means be used to resolve the contradiction between production and tasks? !Organizations only need to make macro-controls!
I figured it out all of a sudden, and excitedly patted the bed board hard.Bu Xin was taken aback by my actions: "Damn it, you're sick!"

"Let's go! It's sunset and we're going to a meeting!" I couldn't hide my excitement and laughed out loud.Seeing me like this, Bu Xin muttered something in a low voice, and went downstairs slowly.

The sun went down, night fell, and all the houses were lit up dimly.Only then did I notice that the ground of the base camp had been replaced with transparent blocks, so that there would be no strange things at night.

The conference hall is magnificent and majestic, which is different from other buildings.The whole building is made of wood and stone, like a watchtower, especially the word "Dragon" inlaid on the outer wall, which looks extremely domineering.The watchtower is designed to be easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it can indeed be used as the last line of defense of the organization.

I left the house excitedly and walked into the meeting hall, which was spacious and bright, with two rows of torches neatly inserted on both sides, all the seats were distributed like a chessboard, and the seats were full of people, talking with each other, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

In the middle of the hall was a small podium, and at this time Qingtian Fujiichi was sitting on it, holding a book and a pen in his hand, and he didn't know what he was writing.

"Boss." Everyone greeted me when they saw me coming in.I responded to them with a smile, and went straight to Qingtian Fujiichi.

"Write what?" I asked him.

"Tomorrow's plan." He replied without looking up, still writing.

"Don't write. You did a good job today. I can't keep bothering you anymore." I said to him.

"Have you got the plan done?" He looked up, his face full of suspicion.

"No." I smiled cheaply.

"Baga, you're just messing around." He cursed, probably thinking that I was deliberately making fun of him.

I shook my head, took the book and pen in his hand and threw them aside, and said three sentences: "Man is an animal with selfish desires. The government only needs to be a night watchman. The market and the plan must cooperate with each other."

He is indeed a smart man, he understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately looked at me with wide-eyed eyes, with a very rare look of surprise on his face that had always been calm, and sighed: "Soukar. Yi Ouyi, you can't even do this. I can think of it! You... really amaze me!"

Then he stood up and said loudly to everyone in the conference hall: "The time is up! Now roll rolls! After roll rolls, our boss will come to the tasks assigned by everyone!"

His "boss" yell was completely different from last time.This time, it was from the heart.

Everyone applauded at the same time. After the applause, the whole venue gradually became quiet, and Qing Tian Fuji began to roll the roll.

The roll call is over and everyone is present.I walked up to the podium, cleared my throat, and said: "Good evening, everyone. First of all, welcome to the 10 new members. I am very touched that you are willing to come to "Dragon". Thank you for your trust in me. I will definitely let you Everyone can quit the game. You may be a little unfamiliar with me when you are new here. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yi Ouyi, and I am from China..."

After a short self-introduction, I began to make my vision of the task arrangement public:
"I will adopt a special method for the arrangement of tasks for you. Our organization will establish an organization in this conference hall called 'Mission Exchange'. As the name suggests, it is used to trade tasks."

Everyone was in an uproar and talking, only Qingtian Fujiichi who was sitting next to me remained calm as usual.

"Trading tasks? Won't the organization do it for us?" someone questioned.

"Don't worry, everyone, just listen to me." I signaled everyone to be quiet, "This 'task exchange' is organized by the organization, and those who trade tasks with you are members of the organization, so the task is still done by the organization for you. , It’s just a different form. So what’s the advantage of this transaction task? The advantage is that you don’t need to be allocated by the organization forcibly, you can choose independently and respect individual freedom.”

"What do you mean by trading missions? Exchange our missions with other people's missions? But this is totally impossible!" Chen Xi expressed her confusion.

"Trading missions is not a simple transaction between missions, but a transaction between missions and other things." I explained, "For example, if you have a mission, such as Qingtian's 'Use TNT to kill skeletons ', and you are too lazy to do it, then you can go to the 'task exchange', post your task and the reward for completing the task, entrust others to help you prepare everything for the task, let him prepare TNT and a zombie (Everyone laughs). At this time, you don’t have to work so hard to do it, you just need to click TNT in the past. And the person who helped you with the task can get the reward you gave, so everyone is happy.”

Everyone understood immediately and nodded.

"Is any reward acceptable?" Chen Xiaolin raised her hand and asked.

I replied, "The payment can be anything, like 10 diamonds, or a kiss."

Everyone laughed.

"If everyone wants the reward for a task, this task can be auctioned at this time, and the person with the highest bid can take the task." I added.

Everyone expressed great interest in this way of arranging tasks, and they were all eager to try, wishing they could arrive immediately tomorrow.It is estimated that few will be able to sleep tonight.

"People from the internal affairs team stay, and everyone else can leave. Let's end the meeting!" I finally announced.

For this "task exchange", it is natural that the internal affairs team is responsible.Although this model seems to be particularly effective, various problems will inevitably arise when it is actually in operation. Therefore, the people who are left in the internal affairs team now want to discuss the problems that may be encountered in the future.

Everyone quickly left the meeting hall, only Qingtian Fujiichi, Nangong Xuan'er and others were left in the hall.

"Boss." Nangong Xuan'er said mischievously, "If any reward is acceptable, I've earned it."

　It's the final exam, and it's stressful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)