Chapter 352: ready anytime

He Ming has never thought of a group of former compatriots, and now the life of carbon-based monkeys wants to concentrate on themselves, waiting for his arrival with the passion of a deep palace chick waiting for the emperor’s favor, and taking out very precious savings to buy The degenerate and expensive commodities of capitalism outside the state-run system, well-dressed, are completely more attentive and invested than major events in life, such as marriage or the death of the father.
　　 Because in this world without miracles, they longed and yearned for him, the superman king who can bring miracles.
If you know their inner activities, He Ming would definitely say "weak", "Don't, brother has a heavy burden, don't ask brother, brother... is the king of the world! Serve the people! Leave it to me, I Just kidding!"
　　 Under the guidance of Lao Lin, who is like a rocket soaring into the sky, the laid-off becomes the superior of the superiors. He Ming shook hands with the party secretary of the group. They are the leaders of the state-owned factories, and they cannot be elected, so they are the real leaders.
　　 But now under the He Ming system, no matter how big the wrist is, they are cautious. In terms of grade, people estimate that they are almost the leader of the country. How old are you?
　　 The super charm is added with the 9000 charm from the Pearl of Pure Soul and the warm temperament that He Ming did not understand yesterday, and now he understands. Although the appearance has declined, the people on the scene are quickly impressed by him.
Super handsome and very deadly temperament, with a particularly warm smile, which corresponds to the most thirsty needs of intelligent life, just like a child longs for the embrace of a mother, especially for the frustrated, broken-hearted, divorced, and widow comrades, like love from the heart. Avoid it.
　　 So the middle-aged and elderly have a good impression. It is the best-looking and kindest person I have ever met in my life. As for young people, especially young women, super fans are waiting for the favor of their idols, "Brother, hard work! Don't pity me."
　　 As for the inspection of the factory this time, it is because time is very tight and the business empire must make efforts, because He Ming invested trillions of dollars in global futures and stocks.
"This little money" is only insurance money. Under the effect of leverage, it can magnify investment income and there are risks. Therefore, once there is a loss, it is impossible to add insurance money. Flop on the street.
　　 However, under the high-oil corn and garbage disposer, the human world is destined to change, and many industries will be shuffled in a way that does not see blood but is more cruel than seeing blood.
　　 The country and He Ming will rob a large amount of wealth in legal ways. For example, just after acquiring the Commonwealth of Independent States, the country used the excuse of unrest in various places and blocked production, and unlimitedly stopped all the supply of oil in the new territory.
　　Natural gas is okay...this is really bullshit! There is a problem with oil, how can natural gas be produced?
　　 But there is no way, the world must adapt to the voice of the country with the most resources in the world.
　　 The world's No. 1 oil-producing country stopped oil production, oil prices naturally skyrocketed, and futures skyrocketed, so the dangerous butcher's knife became sharper. Some days later, at the wonderful moment of the futures delivery day, the flying business of some skyscrapers, ah-it will definitely be very nice and beautiful.
　　 Amid the deafening sound of fireworks, He Ming waved away from the workers under Lao Lin's guidance, and entered a military-controlled factory. The workers inside were eating and drinking, and they couldn't use mobile phones or the Internet. Moreover, he was a specially selected master who was very excited to see He Ming coming in but did not leave his job. He lost control of being a young man.
　　 Listening to the passionate introduction of a young and beautiful female cadre who can talk about it, He Mingxian noticed at a glance that countless kinds of garbage piled up at the entrance of the huge factory building, forming a huge garbage mountain.
　　 Although it is winter, it still smells bad, and workers wearing air-cleaning masks use carts to put the garbage into a new, crudely manufactured large machine.
　　 The large machine is shaped like a square, and the garbage is fed into the machine through a steel funnel as large as a small house. With a slight roar, various oil and water flow into the oil pool from various rows of pipes.
　　 The female cadre said with great excitement: "Boss, this is a miracle! A human miracle! You are too great! It is a miracle to turn garbage into a precious resource!"
He Ming nodded and carefully observed the operation of the garbage disposer. The whole process was wonderful. Dirty garbage, from all kinds of broken plastic bags to rotten fruit skins, cabbage leaves, plant roots to trench oil, etc., was processed. All kinds of fuel can be used for cleaning.
　　The whole process only needs water and electricity, and in the waste discharge pool on one side, glass, stones and other unprocessable substances are discharged for treatment, without any damage to the machine.
　　 500 high IQ despise this kind of technology, but it is the supreme killer for the people of the earth, the real artifact, placed in the past, without absolute strength, and the big congress broke out in war.
　　 "Very good, let's keep going."
　　 strode quickly to the factory where the waste disposer was manufactured, and the workshop equipped with the waste disposer, and then everyone retreated, activated on the spot tens of thousands of waste disposers that were neatly discharged and ready to be shipped to the country for production.
This time took an hour. He Ming hurriedly returned to the door of the factory. He stood on a rostrum in front of a crowd of people without sitting down. He picked up exquisite and obvious capitalist commodities, and the microphone spoke to everyone: "Everyone. I see hard work in my eyes, I thank you all, and serve the people together..."
With thunderous applause, he stopped and signaled to be quiet and continued: "I won't talk too much nonsense. There are other brothers who need cordial condolences. I am very clear about everyone's requirements. Within a month, all of them will start as soon as possible. Monthly wages will not count bonuses. 8000 yuan! Quiet, quiet! Some of the benefits provided by the state-owned factories that have not undergone changes will continue (such as sending out one old bicycle after another...), and, my new boss is in charge, I must give everyone a meeting ceremony. Let’s do this, the average person will be paid 10,000 per year according to the length of service!"
　　 The old workers who have served for decades immediately applauded more enthusiastically than the young ones. My god, they paid hundreds of thousands of yuan in welfare at a time. This time they have developed, and it is really the abdominal muscle brother. Waiting 24 hours is willing!
　　 Because money will warm us.
　　 "Please be quiet!" He Ming motioned for silence again, despising this group of people in his heart, really, what did this little goodness look like? Chongli hasn't finished yet!
　　 If this is not a testing ground, I would have bought supplies from the world of the dead to make all of you billionaires.
　　 My own Solomon Empire had a population of 100 billion people, and everyone became rich, from aboriginals to nobles. The materials needed to meet the needs of 100 billion people are at most tens of millions of gold dollars, of which the bulk is the production of some genetic potions. As for other materials, they don’t even have to produce them by the tens of millions of robots in the empire, because it is more convenient to buy.
　　Because of the immense productivity of the Justice League, those small material things make it cheaper and easier to buy.
　　This is because...for example, after having an interstellar mining ship, mining into the universe of unlimited resources, one round of income can make ten interstellar mining ships...
　　 If this continues, think about productivity, think about the resources of the Justice League, and then contact the earth to fight for hundreds of millions of barrels of oil and kill tens of millions of people.
　　 What a tragedy.
　　 But limited to the law, He Ming can't satisfy everyone on a large scale, and the astronomical amount earned from the earth can't pay all Chinese people to become rich. Because the enjoyment of productivity is only so small, only privileges and elites can enjoy it, and the general public have to wait for technological progress.
　　 For example, the emergence of robots can save humans from repeating and tedious production.
　　 But as long as it can last, why don't you mind satisfying everyone, just a small amount of money, several trillion dollars? It's just a joke.
When the crowd was quiet, he cleared his throat and said, "What's more! Then, I know that everyone is from Songjiang and lacks houses or something, so I will buy land in the suburbs and build a beautiful garden community for free. This matter, you can elect a representative and discuss it with the secretary!"
　　 "Oh, oh, oh! Long live the abs!" The workers are so excited, the radio reporters and the people who started to watch related radio stations are really envious, jealous, and hateful. Does the still have good reason? They are both state-owned workers, and they enjoy such good benefits!
　　 Is this still a communist country? It's a feudal dynasty! Are they not citizens?
"Okay, okay, please be quiet... This is the end of the benefits, please work hard. I am leaving. Any other requirements?" He Ming looked at the quiet crowd, and suddenly someone shouted in one place: "Boss , I love you! Please take me to practice toad work!!!"
　　 With a shocking voice, the workers immediately looked there, and the leaders also looked upset. What are you kidding? With so many workers, is the boss busy? But having said that, you are so courageous, you have said everyone's dream.
　　 "Who is that kid?" The crowd was a little uproar, scrambling to see that bold kid, shouting out his dream among hundreds of thousands of people, really... a cow.
　　 And the brave person next to him immediately left him far away, in case the boss gets angry and lets you be laid off, don't drag us down.
Unexpectedly, He Ming’s answer made their hearts beat and they were about to cry: "Toad Gong? I understand, everyone has dreams and should be respected. Okay, the shouting boy and the 100 people who came out over there, plus More than 50 leading comrades behind, practice toad gong for free tonight."
　　 Suddenly, the crowd was stunned, and there was an instant turmoil on the shouting side. Everyone, including the guy who was frantically arguing and shouting, moved closer... Finally, under the ecstasy of the leader, he punched and kicked, screamed, and 100 people came out. The one who didn't scream screamed on the spot and fell to the ground, my god.
Sure enough, there was a blue smoke from the ancestors, and Chen Yongde's hunch was fulfilled. He was near the shouting boy. Hearing He Ming's words, he immediately united by his side, hugged him tightly, and was dragged out, completing the process from waste to Super macho change.
　　 100 people stood on the podium paved with high-grade red cloth, and they were in a sleepwalking state as if they had won billions of prizes.
　　 The boy who shouted at Nian Fang at 15 became a hero in the hearts of the workers. He just dropped out of school last year and entered the factory in place of his drinking father.
　　 Everyone realized in vain that only such a guy has such courage! Damn it! Damn it!
　　 grass, grass, grass! You didn't even have a girl when you were 15 years old. Do you practice a toad? Are you afraid of death?
"Very good, very good." He Ming stepped forward and patted the 15-year-old boy on the shoulder. His face flushed with excitement, and he glanced at the hundreds of thousands of gazes cast from envy to admiration, of course. It is indispensable to kneel and lick his eyes.
　　 Brother, you are a legend.
Chen Yongde felt that his body was burning and everything in the world was leaving him. He really admired that he could still pretend to be a calm look at his family, but the always calm father looked at him in shock, he finally understood , Well, he really won a quota worth 100 million US dollars!
　　 So the heart is almost burning, I can’t wait to kneel down and pray to all the gods, come at 11 o’clock in the evening! This is not a dream! I posted it! I'm going to with 100 young ladies, say goodbye to the virgin! Leave a legend a hundred times a night! From then on, hide your body and name deeply, because you will die if you shoot!
After thinking about it, it takes only a few minutes for the successful 150+ people to change their destiny forever, so he picked up the microphone, He Ming said, "Don’t be discouraged if you don’t have the chance to participate this time. According to today’s number, you vote for the same number of people every day. ，Participate in Toad Gong that night for free. For today’s and future people, the country will send a plane to take you to Malanshan Airport, so please choose a candidate early, otherwise it’s too late. As for the participants, all men from the age of 13 can do it. participate."
　　 is 13 years old, because younger than this age, the little brother doesn’t know if he has any hair.
　　 Hundreds of thousands of people smiled knowingly, raised their hands above their heads and applauded wildly. The boss is mighty, and the abdominal muscles are mighty!
He Ming left here, approaching nature, and went to other factories in Songjiang, repeating the same process, except that he had already watched TV there, waiting for He Ming to shout: "What do you want?" Almost coincidentally shouted: "Boss, I love you--"
　　 He Ming had no choice but to point at a spot on the spot. You die, beat and kick, and there are 100 people...
　　 Quickly inspected all the factories in Songjiang, including the huge supplies guarded by the Ministry of Internal Security at the wharf~EbookFREE.me~, and there are merchants who heard the news everywhere, so please beg Grandpa He for some rare wood. From the late Qing Dynasty to 2012, we made red sandalwood furniture without materials for many years.
He Ming flew directly away from here at high speed and headed to the other two big cities in Zhejiang Province. He paid out money, pointed out the lucky ones, promised houses, cars... Everywhere he went was crazy, and the applause overwhelmed the sound of thousands of fireworks. Workers have power.
　　Of course, the Chinese people in front of the TV and the Russian folks drooled wildly. Please come and guide the new ethnic minorities. Our fertility rate is so low.
　　It was eleven o'clock at noon. Two cities, dozens of factories, and a total of about 1 million workers were completed. He Ming decided to go to the dead world for 70 hours first, and return at 6 o'clock in the evening to continue condolences to the powerful monkeys, then at 9 o'clock, he went back to his hometown for dinner.
　　 "...Okay, Chief, I will arrange your time." Chen Ziqi nodded and watched He Ming disappear into the ground again. This time it banged directly, the soil opened, a hole was made, and he disappeared savagely.
"I really never forget the treasures of life, the chief is really dedicated, really!" Chen Ziqi sighed, knowing why the work attitude is touched, the treasures of life are always missing, and indeed the chief has not forgotten, always keep it in his heart, and go down whenever he has time He is really the best leader in the country, a good leader who truly serves the people!
In fact, He Ming just met a lot of beautiful, enthusiastic and young factory chicks, as well as a lot of mature and touching factory flowers. Something is uneasy, and I can’t bear it. No matter the monkeys, I should enjoy it. Up.
　　 Anyway, serving the people requires always being prepared.
preparing……
　　PS: The third one is for collection and recommendation.