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You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

“Mr. Zhang, it is said that you often make zombies work overtime without pay, is that true?” Zhang Ye, enraged, snatched the microphone that was pushed to his mouth and said righteously: “Who said that?” “I'll sue them for defamation!” “Someone's defaming me, you know!” As he spoke, he turned and grabbed a zombie, “Did I force you?” The zombie, silent, just went “Ugh ahhhh—” Zhang Ye immediately said, “See! He said no!” The next morning, the headlines of the Sanjiang Apocalypse Morning Post read: Zhang's Group Chairman, Zhang Ye, not only admitted to making zombies work overtime, but he also abused a zombie in front of reporters, truly a man without conscience! Our newspaper expresses strong disdain for such a person! This book is also called “Who Let You Bring Zombies into the Factory”

Warm house · Ficção Científica
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299 Chs

Chapter 297 Going Out for Inspection

Big Beard's convoy didn't head directly to Jiangbei Base; instead, it passed over the big bridge and entered the city center.

The passengers in the car panicked immediately at the sight.

"Where are you driving to?"

"Stop the car! I want to get off, do you hear me?"

"Hurry and take me back, are you trying to get us killed?"

But the drivers didn't slow down; on the contrary, they sped up, as if they were rushing to some event.

It was almost time for dinner.

No rush for food, only a fool would rush.

Since the company's several factories had been steadily increasing their production capacity, Zhang Ye decisively reformed the original gruel provided in the employee canteen to canned meat with rice or wheat flour porridge.

With such a reform, the employees who were already grateful to the company began to worship their boss Zhang Ye like a god.

They say capitalists would rather spill milk than give it to their employees.

By contrast, Zhang Ye was a true entrepreneur.