Reborn King of Marketing

A loud slap hit Hu Xiaoqiang's face hard.

This slap completely stunned him.

He covered his cheek and asked stutteringly, "Third brother, for, for..."

Before he could finish his words, Hu Hansan slapped him hard again and again, "You are blind. If you dare to cause trouble here, believe it or not, I will destroy you!"

The person who came was none other than Hu Hansan, who was originally in prison.

Since his crime was relatively minor and there was not much evidence, it was not enough for him to be sentenced. He was detained for a few days and then released.

But Hu Hansan was very smart and he understood who he had offended this time.

So after I came out, I drew a red line and set a rule for myself that people on the line should never be messed with, and Zhang Xuebing was among them.

Today, he originally came to help his brother find a place, but he met his nemesis-Zhang Xuebing.

Therefore, Hu Hansan took advantage of the situation and immediately beat up Hu Xiaoqiang.

He did not dare to approach Zhang Xuebing. After beating Hu Xiaoqiang, he nodded and bowed towards Zhang Xuebing from a distance, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Brother Xiaobing, tell me whoever is looking for trouble in the future and I will take care of them!"

Zhang Xuebing looked at this scene and smiled coldly, ignoring this guy.

Hu Hansan was so shameless that he didn't care that his hot face was against his cold butt, and instead he yelled at the contractors and migrant workers.

"You all open your eyes. This is my eldest brother's territory. If anyone raises his tail again, this will be his fate!"

Before he finished speaking, the boy rounded his hands and slapped Hu Xiaoqiang hard on the mouth.

Then he pointed at several foremen as a warning, and then he took a dozen of his men onto the motorcycle.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to nod and bow to Zhang Xuebing, "Brother, I'm leaving. Come hang out with me when you have time..."

Hu Xiaoqiang, whose face was covered in blood, was lying on the ground. He began to pretend to be dead and never dared to show his head again to stab him.

The remaining contractors seemed to have had their backbones ripped out, and every one of them was wilted.

At this moment, someone in the crowd of workers yelled, "We need our wages back from these bastards!"

At this time, the workers also fully understood the situation and immediately surrounded the contractors.

Some were punched and kicked, and some were pushed. After a while, all these contractors were lying on the floor like Hu Xiaoqiang. However, the workers still did not stop. It seemed that they wanted to vent all their hatred.

Only then are they willing to give up.

Zhang Xuebing looked at the scene in front of him and thought that although the life and death of these contractors had nothing to do with him, if they really lost their lives, wouldn't they be investigated even more, which would affect the progress of the construction?

"Stop it!" Gao Fei, under Zhang Xuebing's instruction, let out the lion's roar of the evening drum and morning bell again.

Several hundred migrant workers stopped for an instant and looked over timidly.

Zhang Xuebing picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "I can't care about you beating people, and I don't care. But if a life is lost, you have to pay with your life. You should also think about your family and children. I advise you to get your wages back."

It’s right!”

There were also many sensible workers among them, and they immediately organized themselves according to their hometown regions and made the unscrupulous foremen cough up their wages.

Two workers walked out of the crowd and cautiously approached Zhang Xuebing. They looked at Xiong Zhan and Gao Fei and did not dare to take another half step forward. They all bowed to Zhang Xuebing and said.

"Boss, we are going to get our wages back, but our jobs are also ruined. Your project here must continue. Do you need someone?"

"We can do all kinds of jobs, as long as we have enough food to eat and are paid on time!"

After saying that, they all looked at Zhang Xuebing.

These workers are farmers in poor areas. If their families were in good condition, they would never come out to make a living.

They work hard and have no complaints. Their food and accommodation only have the minimum standard of living, but they do very dangerous work and have to be exploited by their contractors. It is very difficult.

Moreover, they are all veterans in the construction industry. As long as they are organized well, they can complete the project in front of them.

Zhang Xuebing also worked as a migrant worker in his previous life, so he sympathized with them very much and asked immediately.

"Is this what you two mean, or the big guy's?"

When the two workers heard the reply, they immediately beamed with joy. They nodded repeatedly and said, "This is what we discussed. You guys think that you are kind and righteous, and there are too few projects where you can pay us in advance. We don't want to advance in advance. We can definitely get the job done."

Better than before!”

Since they said so and he was in urgent need of workers, Zhang Xuebing wanted to agree, but now that there was no contractor, it would be a problem for him to manage them.

He suddenly saw Zhang Yunwei next to him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. This guy had been in charge of the project and was very familiar with the management of workers. Why not let him be the foreman. In the future, when the project here is completed, he can also take this team to pick up work elsewhere.

Zhang Xuebing said immediately, "Zhang Yunwei, they will be your subordinates from now on. Let the two just be your assistants and manage this team of workers for me!"

Zhang Yunwei never dreamed that his boss would add such a job to him, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

However, the boss kept his word, and he did not dare to object even if he had an opinion. Moreover, this job was not too out of line with his duties, so he had no choice but to agree and promise to manage it well.

Zhang Xuebing nodded and said, "Since we are doing this, we will do it more formally. All these workers will sign contracts, and then they will buy accident insurance. Their wages will be paid monthly, and all benefits must not be lower than urban living standards..."

Although Zhang Xuebing's voice was not loud, the workers nearby heard it.

Although these are the most basic welfare benefits in the city, to them they are simply beautiful things that they have never dreamed of.

In the past, good projects would pay wages quarterly, sometimes once every six months, and even worse, they would only pay wages before the Spring Festival every year. Of course, there were not many times when wages were not paid.

Now it has been changed to a monthly payment, so everyone can have some living money in their hands, and the insurance factor has also increased a lot. As long as you keep your mouth shut, you will definitely be able to save a lot of money at the end of the year.

The most important thing is that Zhang Xuebing needs to buy insurance for them.

Migrant workers are an industry with a relatively high risk factor. Every project has a certain proportion of casualties. In the past, the most injured people were compensated for medical expenses. Those who were disabled became useless people who no one cares about.

With insurance, you can eliminate your worries and ensure a worry-free life even if you become disabled.

After receiving these promises, the workers completely let go of their hearts and minds to work, and gradually developed a sense of belonging and integrated themselves into the collective.

Of course, everything is a two-way street. Workers have received better treatment, and their responsibilities have become much stricter accordingly. In the future, everything must be in accordance with the rules and regulations, and they can no longer play tricks and neglect their duties.

Most of the workers were filled with gratitude, while a few held a wait-and-see attitude, waiting for time to confirm those promises.