"Where's Graf?" Mr. Crean was sweating from work. Carloads of goods were waiting to be moved. However, the main porter, Graf, who could carry five people by himself, successfully disappeared again. Mr. Graf An angry green fire. Railways and steam locomotives are not public property owned by the empire, but are laid and built by consortiums according to their own needs. In other words, the station is a company, and Mr. Crean is the boss of this company.
All capitalists are not good people, and history has proven this to be correct. The kindness of capitalists to workers is nothing more than a performance. Their purpose is to hope that workers can endure more exploitation. In the eyes of these capitalists, every worker has an accurate number that represents the role they play in producing physical power and the value that can be exploited.
Graf is not a good worker, but he is a good target for exploitation, so despite his many flaws, Mr. Crean does not give him too much trouble. The value he created far outweighed the trouble and losses caused by his shortcomings.
But there is a premise for all this, Graf needs to be exploited by him. If it cannot be established on such a premise, Graf has no value at all.
"Has anyone seen where that guy went?" Mr. Crean ripped open his collar and roared. The last station had informed him that in an hour, there would be a steam locomotive coming here for transfer. A large number of Stuff needs to be unloaded and loaded. The physically demanding work has exhausted several workers, and with Graf's absence, efficiency has dropped by more than 10 percent.
He roared and searched around the station, but unfortunately, he couldn't find Graf. So when the search was fruitless, Mr. Crean shouted in front of many people that Graf would be punished according to the contract.
It's nothing more than a salary deduction and possibly a fine.
Time-sensitive work is often more stringent in terms of contract content, which is to restrain workers and prevent them from being lazy or absent from work.
It was clear that Graf had breached his contract.
But does Graf mind
He doesn't mind!
Compared with working as a cow or horse at the station, it is obvious that you can make more money by selling high-strength fruit wine privately, at a faster speed, and make more money.
"We can't do it alone, we need a mature team to help us do these things." Dulin was imparting his thoughts to Graf. He said seriously: "After all, our business is not legal, we need to pretend , we need to adequately protect our retreat when exposed and our ability to cope with risks.”
In the past two days, Dulin had been thinking about how to make this business bigger and stronger almost every moment. After experiencing the failure of starting a business, he became more careful and had a deeper understanding of everything he experienced in the dream.
If a person wants to develop and succeed, it is absolutely impossible to succeed by relying on oneself alone. At any time and in any society, competitiveness is huge. In this environment, only by gathering more vested interests can we protect our core interests. It's like washing a car. If there were people like Graf around him at that time, and there were three or five of them, would that guy named Mad Dog Wesson dare to deal with him
He doesn't dare!
It is precisely because he has experienced such an incident that is related to his own vital interests that Dulin has a clearer direction for future development.
"The trading company I registered can import some low-alcohol wine as a cover. At the same time, there is also a market for low-alcohol wine. If we can find a way to purify low-alcohol wine, this will also be a huge financial source. At the same time, we also need people, about ten When we reach 20 people, we need to have the motivation and courage to pursue our dreams. Maybe we will face challenges from some people soon.”
After hearing this, Graf immediately raised his chest, which was stronger than a woman's. "Who is it? Who wants to attack us?"
Du Lin felt a headache. Who is it? Of course it is those high-level wine dealers and wineries whose interests have been destroyed. This is like a barrel filled with water. If an iron ball is thrown into it, some water will inevitably overflow. When a fruit wine that had never appeared before opened the market and won the favor of those who loved drinking, it also made them give up their previous choices. This is tantamount to snatching their share from others. This is not a legitimate business. After having this idea, Du Lin has already understood that this is a side business and a shady business.
Businesses that don't see the light of day have the same brutal market competition as those that can see the light of day. Ordinary businesses can achieve the market rules of eliminating inferior products through commercial means, so how can these shady businesses complete market competition and compete for winners
It's nothing more than force, and there are all kinds of dishonorable and shady methods.
Since you have ruined other people's jobs, don't think about others saying flattering words to you. In the end, you have to rely on your fists to do the talking.
After explaining for a long time, Graf slapped his forehead and made a noise, with a look of disgust on his face, "Can't you just say you want to establish a gang?"
Create...a gang
Dulin fell silent. When he left the country, Mr. Kesma hoped that he could become a useful person to society, his mother hoped that he could become a successful person, and his brothers and sisters hoped that he could become a role model.
But no one ever expected him to become a gang member and a gang leader.
Since when did my great dream of getting rich get twisted into a nonsense like establishing a gang that went against my original wish
Dulin glanced at Graf and considered the physical gap between the two parties. Maybe it was God's will? !
Dulin didn't speak, but Graf became excited. He even laughed out loud, "I have long wanted to establish a gang belonging to the Guarts. We Guarts are all brave warriors...", said Here, Graf looked at Dulin with the same look Dulin looked at him just now, "Of course there are some..., haha! Once our gang is established, those damn Ogdin people will no longer dare to bully us. , this is a good idea, I support you!”
As a minority race in the Shining Star Empire, the living environment of the Guart people is not very good. With the attitude of consuming ethnic minorities, the government requisitioned a large number of Guart people during the war, causing a large number of casualties among the young and middle-aged people of the Guart ethnic group. In the absence of enough young people, the Guarts have also become a weak race and are often bullied by the Ogdin people. In Tener City, most of the gangs are composed of Ogdins, such as Mad Dog Wesson, who is a typical Ogdin.
Du Lin was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said: "I think what we need is not a gang, but an organization, an organization belonging to the Guart people, a hometown association!"
(End of chapter)