Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Edwin looked serious when he learned the specific time.

This time is very tight! Even difficult!

But facing this new job, Edwin has to prove his ability.

"I will arrange it quickly, sir!"

"Don't worry!"

With the solemn words, the man with an elite style turned around quickly.

At the same time, facing the sparse slum people, the blue veins on Morgan's neck were throbbing, "You are 5 minutes late!! Damn it!! "

Everyone looked at each other, many people didn't care, while a small number of people were nervous, and a woman with a pink headband took courage.

"Sorry, I don't know the specific time, I don't have a clock."

Morgan stared at her with eagle eyes, "You want to say you didn't mean it?! Oh-remember! Now the only chance to change your destiny is in front of you! Don't be like a fool!" The surging voice was like an angry lion.

The woman shrank her shoulders, and fear flashed in her eyes. She swallowed her saliva, "Sorry, sir."

Morgan snorted coldly, "Don't waste time here! Look carefully at where you will work next!" As he spoke, he turned and walked into the supermarket. Seeing this, the others immediately followed him with some curiosity in their eyes.

There was nothing on the steel shelves. It was obvious that they had to do the work of placing things. The interior of the supermarket maintained the decoration style of the previous merchant, bright and simple, with a little childishness.

A child curiously held the fingers of the giant doll.

After noticing some stains on it, she quickly withdrew her hand.

Just then, Edwin, who was coming in front, was bringing his recruited employees. Everyone was dressed in a suit and tie, clean and tidy, and had the same brown eyes as him.

Meeting in a narrow road, both sides frowned.

"Ugh~"

Someone retched and quickly covered his nose, frowning "What is this smell? Just came out of the sewer."

He glanced at the group of stinky people in front, and the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed.

Edwin agreed with this statement.

"They don't look like competent workers."

"Morgan, I don't think you can discipline them."

"In fact, they are adding new jobs to the supermarket." Edwin raised his hand and pointed to the road they came from, the dark footprints, and the unknown mixture of saliva.

"You'd better solve the fault yourself."

"Of course." Morgan turned his head and looked at the traces they left with a dark face. He suppressed his anger: "Edwin, what work are you doing?"

"I need to change the layout of the supermarket."

Leaving the last sentence, a group of people in suits and leather shoes passed by the slum people. Their eyes were not contemptuous, but disdainful!

For them!

The slum people are destined to be eliminated. Morgan is like a clown directing a drama, absurdly striving for a ridiculous ending.

Why should it be shown if it is obviously impossible?

Mr. Song gave these people too much preferential treatment-

In a month, he will understand why there is a reason to be in the slums!

With a firm idea, they walked away and disappeared from everyone's sight. Only Morgan was left looking at the traces on the ground. "Tell me! Who did this stupid thing!?"

When this was said, no one dared to respond with his terrible expression.

Morgan smiled grimly. He looked at this group of silent, concealing and covering people. It was a familiar inferior smell.

It was as unpalatable as expired beer.

"Come on! I want to completely transform you!"

After the voice fell, he changed his mind. He sent everyone to the toilet. In everyone's blank eyes, he turned on the faucet and connected the water pipe. The sprayed water was spread around. He aimed at a middle-aged man with knotty hair without hesitation.

"Ah!!" The man hid in fear, but unfortunately he was still drenched. The water droplets instantly soaked his clothes.

"What are you doing!" He yelled angrily, but Morgan's voice was louder than his!

"I'm giving you a bath! Bath!" Repeating the voice, he stuffed the water pipe into the man's mouth without hesitation!

"Shut up, I'll only give you three minutes!" He reached out and lifted up the thin man under his command, watching him tremble with his teeth, and smiled more gently and ferociously. "Wash yourself clean!" As he spoke, he patted the other's face with his broad palm.

The crisp sound was a blatant insult.

The man intended to resist, but despairingly found that he could not beat him.

Since he could not beat him, he would lie down.

The man quickly became timid, and soon found a cubicle, and began to take a shower with a trembling water pipe.

At the same time, Morgan's eyes were on the rest of the people, and his mouth opened, revealing white teeth like a wolf.

"Do I need to remind you! Half an hour later, if I see anyone still smelling, I will make him unable to smell!!"

No one doubted whether it was true or false!

His thick arms were as thick as his thighs!

The men took off their clothes and scrambled for the water pipe. The women went to the women's bathroom next door. Compared with the rudeness of the men, they were much more reserved in exposing their bodies.

Half an hour later——

After barely getting rid of some of the bad body odor, everyone looked at Morgan nervously.

"Very good, you have completed a small task!"

Morgan walked around them with a smile. Some people were so scared that their knees were weak, and some swallowed their saliva and prayed to God.

After walking three circles, Morgan nodded with a little satisfaction. He decided to take these fresh people to meet the boss.

At the same time, apply for a necessary item.

In the office, Song Jiang hesitated to look at this group of trembling people, and some smart people were ready to come forward and kiss his hand.

"What are you doing?"

The skinny man half-knelt down, his eyes full of excitement: "Boss, I can do anything for you!"

What is the standard speech of the underworld?

Song Jiang resisted the desire to complain.

"Go back!" He paused, saw the disappointment in the man's eyes, and took a deep breath: "Don't think of me as your boss! This is an ordinary supermarket! Remember! You are ordinary employees!!"

Everyone nodded in a solemn voice, but many people had doubts in their eyes.

Ordinary employees, ordinary supermarkets, won't they hire him?

But no matter what Song Jiang wants to do!

As long as he is willing to give them a job, full stomachs, sweet milk, they are willing, or have long been prepared!

"Sir," Morgan said, "They need a set of suitable clothes."

Staff uniforms?

Song Jiang reacted quickly and glanced at the tattered clothes of the group of people in front. Some people simply came barefoot, with black soles.