Blackstone Code
1042 Silent bribery
"Sergeant, one question..."
The sergeant nodded, indicating that he was ready.
Lynch smiled and asked, "What would you do if you lost your job?"
"Lost?", he looked dazed for a moment, and then squeezed out a smile, which was a little forced, "This is just a question, right?"
He was a little nervous, and he had to be nervous. His wife was pregnant and was about to give birth, and his child was about to come into this world.
This is indeed a happy moment with happy expectations, but it also means that his family expenses will increase dramatically.
The community will deliver fresh milk to families with children every day - it does not mean that it is just squeezed and delivered, but that it has been processed.
A group of workers started working for the rich people of Bupain at 4 or 5 o'clock. For more than an hour and more than a dozen processes, they have ensured that the milk is suitable for people to drink directly.
This is the privilege of the rich, but it is not the sorrow of the poor, because the poor rely on this job to support themselves and their families.
This is a gift!
Although the milk these people brought was very good, the sergeant obviously wanted to use other milk powder, a better brand. It was said that various milk powders were added to promote baby development, and each can cost dozens of dollars. .
An ordinary worker's monthly salary can only... afford the price of milk powder.
In addition to these, there are additional maid fees. His wife needs someone to take care of him, and his children also need someone to take care of them 24 hours a day.
They are fully prepared for all kinds of messy things. Once this child is born, he/she will add about 600 to 700 yuan in bills to the family every month.
And as he/she gets older, the number of bills will also increase.
Including other bills, the sergeant needs to spend at least 1,200 yuan every month to pay for these bills.
What if...he lost his job.
He fell silent. That was definitely not good news. He pretended to be calm and looked at Lynch.
Lynch nodded, "Of course, this is just a question. The plane is discussing this issue, that's all."
The sergeant breathed a sigh of relief, then began to think, and answered.
"Maybe I would destroy all the plans my wife and I had for life, take her out of that neighborhood and sell the house so I wouldn't have to pay the mortgage."
“Then I might rent a house in a lower- to mid-range community that’s not that close to the city.”
"No servants, no extra spending plans, my wife and I both need a job, maybe..."
He hesitated, thinking about what kind of work he could do.
The most profitable thing in Bupen is always related to politics and economy.
Those brokers who roam outside the Congress can easily earn tens of millions in remuneration by playing with the favors in their hands.
Those tycoons and stock brokers can achieve the income that many people need to look up to by just talking.
But what can he do?
He doesn't know, because he doesn't know anything except the military stuff, except killing people and protecting some people.
Even the current management is still exploring and learning at the same time.
"...Maybe I will become a security guard, or work as a bodyguard again."
Lynch nodded, clearly positioning himself. He did not say that he could return to the Ministry of National Defense and become a general, which was enough to show that the sergeant's thinking was normal.
"Maybe you could go to the Department of Defense and they'd be interested in your experience."
The sergeant shook his head, "The military has no precedent of re-employing junior officers, at least they must be above the rank of colonel. You know, although many people outside can't interfere in the military's affairs, they can keep an eye on it, so to speak."
"The military won't want me. I have nowhere to go."
Lynch loosened his hands that were connected at random, "Look, that's the reason. I'm not afraid of those things happening. As long as people's minds are normal, the first thing they will consider is themselves."
"You don't have to worry about these..."
The Ministry of National Defense has always been wary of Lynch's attempts to win people's hearts, and until now, has not discovered his behavior of buying people's hearts.
Including this company system reform, although Lynch's power has become relatively greater after the reform, he still has not tried to win people's hearts.
It's as simple and straightforward as putting all the people assigned by the Ministry of Defense into important positions, as if he didn't even know that these people were from the Ministry of Defense.
Incredible exclamations often appear in investigative reports against Lynch. It seems that Lynch does not care about personal interests, as if he is the president and always thinks about the country and the people.
Well, the sergeant finally understood that it wasn't that Lynch didn't want to bribe him, but that he had already done it, but people couldn't see it yet.
The officers and supervisors who were brought in by the Ministry of Defense around him, now every one of their lives has changed.
They moved into big houses with swimming pools, and some even had basketball courts or online gaming courts.
When they have a break, they will travel domestically or abroad. Even if the vacation is short and they cannot go anywhere outside, they will play golf or bowling to kill time.
Or maybe three or five people make an appointment to drag the newly purchased boat, find a quiet lake, paddle on the lake, and enjoy the fun of fishing...
Houses, cars, money, behind every "happy moment", there is actually a huge net covering them.
It’s just that the net is so big that they don’t even know they are in it until they touch it!
The sergeant touched the net. Just now, he felt that bad feeling. The net was pressed against him, making him unable to breathe.
How happy he is now, how painful it is when he is tightly wrapped.
Unknowingly, these people were inseparable from Lynch and Blackstone Security.
No one except Lynch can do this, not even if someone else is running the company.
People will not negotiate business with the Department of Defense so easily. Foreign wealthy people and political figures are even less likely to hire federal companies affiliated with the Department of Defense to protect their own security. Isn't this a fucking joke?
Hire a group of people who will fall out at any time to protect you, and pay them money. All fools know that there is something wrong with the people who do this.
So Lynch doesn't need to do anything. As long as someone inadvertently proposes "Let Lynch go away" or "Let Blackstone finish safely", then all managers will immediately realize that anyone can disappear, except Lynch, only Blackstone can't Not safe.
Lynch clapped his hands gently and put them together, "Look, that's it, so you don't need to worry, your job is much simpler than you think."
"The middle and high-level people are all our people. Although it seems that they are not, in fact they are."
"Just put your job at the middle and lower levels. It's not to find out who is selling our information. We are not afraid of others getting our information."
"What you are looking for is who is committing corruption."
"Every year, about two to three billion federal soles are taken off the company's books, and I need to make sure that these funds are used where they are supposed to be effective."
"Instead of it being in someone's pocket, someone's account, it becomes a swing on the golf course one afternoon, you know what I mean?"
The sergeant nodded with a serious expression. This was completely different from his initial positioning of his job and his current positioning of his identity. It was only at this time that he realized that he was still far from good at scheming or calculating others. Still sitting.
After seeing that the sergeant understood what he was going to do, instead of thinking about idiotic questions like "who are our people", "whose people am I", and "where are our people" all day long, Lynch gave him some tasks.
"This time we have some equipment procurement projects, about 45 million, you have to keep an eye on this deal."
"I will not accept any long-term inventory, or products that are not in our catalog!"
This amount of money is not small, and it is also true for military industrial companies. If they sell bullets, they can clear out a batch of inventory in one of their warehouses.
Wherever there is profit, there will be people who have evil thoughts. This is quite normal. If another person were to change Lynch and he was put in that position, he would also have such thoughts.
Anyway, the 45 million military purchase money is not yours, and the things you buy are not yours. Since it doesn’t matter who you buy or not, why not get some benefits for yourself along the way?
Of course, his approach will be more in line with the needs of the upper class and make him rich without changing the actual results, but some people are definitely not as smart as him and will harm the company's interests.
After talking about work, Lynch quickly talked about some personal matters.
"When will the baby be born?"
As soon as he mentioned this, the sergeant's mood became high. He scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed, "The doctor said it would be at the end of December or the first few days of January."
"Sounds a little early?" Lynch was a little confused.
The sergeant's face also turned red, "Just right."
"You must notify me when that day comes, so that we can welcome the birth of a new life together." He paused as he said, "Maybe your child will have a godfather soon, if you don't object."
The sergeant was stunned. After a few seconds, he quickly said, "Of course, no, I mean of course I won't object. This is great. She will be very happy when she finds out!"
Godfather and godson, in the general environment of the Federation, sometimes their relationship is stronger than that of blood father and son - sometimes, not all the time.
And with Lynch as his godfather, the sergeant's child can be said to be on the starting line as soon as he is born.
Even if Lynch doesn't do anything for him and just acts as a child's godfather, the child's future will be smooth.
At first the sergeant wished he had a girl, but now, he wishes it was a boy!
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