Weird Apocalypse: Rebirth Starts with Trillions of Ghost Money

Chapter 1510 If you don't do it, there are plenty of cunning ways!



Chapter 1510 If you don't do it, there are plenty of cunning ways!

Upon hearing this voice, Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

Undoubtedly, my act of paying in advance was like injecting these strange people with adrenaline.

Once the approach is right, mobilize the eccentric employees for help. A mere 1001 interviews are nothing to boast about.

The editor-in-chief mysteriously approached the pile of money and began distributing it by calling out names from the list.

When it came time to distribute the money, in order to motivate his colleagues to work harder, the editor-in-chief, uncharacteristically and without fear of offending anyone, immediately began giving a lecture, applying psychological pressure to spur them on and improve work efficiency.

I'd rather be the bad guy myself than not do a good job for Boss Chen.

The editor-in-chief said mysteriously, "Boss Chen spent so much money just to make sure you do a good job."

I'm telling you this right now, if you don't want to do it, there are plenty of other ways to do it!

Hearing the editor-in-chief's strange words, the strange employees present were not angry at all, but nodded in agreement.

"That's true, if I don't do it, there are plenty of cunning ways to do it."

"That makes perfect sense, I agree."

"If I don't do my job well, how can I face being a swindler!"

"Mr. Chen's business is my business."

The strange thing was that they received their wages first, and then stood by waiting with nothing to do.

For them, having a salary of three or four hundred thousand yuan in hand, if they don't find something to do, they feel like their feet are on fire just standing there.

Someone suggested, "Mr. Chen, are you going to watch us work? Why don't we carry Mr. Chen to the room ahead of time?"

"That room is too small. It's too cramped for Mr. Chen to sit in there."

"Why are you promoting Boss Chen? Boss Chen has been paid so much salary, and we're still making things difficult for him. Do you have any conscience?"

"What should we do then?"

"I have an idea."

As the saying goes, if you have more than three tricks, a new idea king will automatically be refreshed.

At the suggestion of a clever little devil, the other monsters immediately nodded in agreement.

"That's a good idea!"

"That's it!"

"Be careful not to disturb Mr. Chen. I'll bring him a cup of tea."

"I'll go and dismantle the sheet metal."

Without the editor-in-chief needing to urge them in a strange way, these employees, who had already received their salaries but were not yet at work, couldn't wait any longer and started looking for things to do on their own.

It turns out that when wages reach a certain level, employees feel guilty if they take even a short break.

In the small room, Chen Mu sat in a chair, and Xiao Ye stood beside him.

Suddenly, Chen Mu heard a rattling sound coming from the corrugated iron walls around the room.

Chen Mu and Xiao Ye exchanged a glance, neither of them knowing what had happened.

The next second, all the surrounding walls were torn off from the outside.

Before Chen Mu could react, four or five strange creatures lined up in a long queue and came to his and Xiao Ye's side.

Chen Mu only felt that his legs, hands and waist were being lifted up gently and strangely.

The person's entire body was in a slightly raised position.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden chair under his buttocks was pulled away in an instant.

Instead, a soft, warm, and comfortable sofa was placed under Chen Mu's bottom.

The same thing happened to Xiaoye next door. In just a few seconds, without her having to do anything, she was replaced from a simple chair to a sofa.

A seemingly refined but strangely shrewd man bowed to Chen Mu and said, "Mr. Chen, this sofa is one we took from the warehouse. It used to be for the BOSS, but now it's your exclusive seat."

Chen Mu was somewhat surprised; these strange employees were far too shrewd.

He directly stole the newspaper boss's seat and used it for himself.

This is not only a gesture of goodwill towards himself, but also a way of severing ties with his former boss.

Having stolen someone else's chair, they're bound to go against them. This is also a way of showing loyalty to Chen Mu by breaking with the original boss.

Chen Mu was quite satisfied with this kind of opportunistic and cunning behavior.

After it finished speaking, it clapped its hands, and another group of eerie creatures walked over.

The strange group carried the table and carefully placed it in front of Chen Mu.

The table was covered in intricate patterns, and one could vaguely sense the presence of a pure yet eerie aura.

If this table were in Wangjiang Watchtower, Chen Mu would only call it ordinary. Things nourished with pure, strange energy are everywhere in Wangjiang Watchtower.

But since we're in the Underworld Post Office now, finding this kind of table clearly means it's for the BOSS.

After the table was set up, a pot of hot tea was brewed, and several delicate pastries were placed on it.

Chen Mu and Xiao Ye sat comfortably on the sofa. Two male ghosts even came to massage their shoulders and necks.

At the same time, after the surrounding corrugated iron walls were demolished, even more strange creatures approached, carrying pieces of corrugated iron.

Chen Mu noticed that hundreds of small rooms around the area had been demolished.

The walls of these small rooms became building materials.

The strange employees, taking these raw materials, immediately began constructing a new building around Chen Mu.

One of the bizarre explanations was:

"Mr. Chen, we thought the room was too small and it wouldn't be convenient for you to watch us work."

So we demolished all the rooms and built a large palace for you.

"We'll move the mirror to the front, so you can sit on the sofa and watch us work. If we do anything wrong, we hope you'll give us some pointers."

Chen Mu originally felt that he was already quite satisfied with the fact that the work could be automated.

Unexpectedly, these employees actually put their minds to work and came up with even more outrageous ideas.

Automated work? That's not enough; it's not fair to Mr. Chen's salary.

Let's upgrade Mr. Chen's comfort level to the next level by replacing the sofa and tea with the best ones.

Incidentally, a large palace was specially designed and customized for Mr. Chen.

Chen Mu was given the best service, able to stay comfortably in the palace and watch his employees work without ever leaving.

Chen Mu thought about it and realized that he had never actually enjoyed such treatment before.

It's clear that, spurred by the exorbitant salaries, these eccentric employees are truly doing everything in their power to serve Chen Mu.

Soon, at ten o'clock, a new, large palace rose directly from the ground.

Chen Mu and Xiao Ye sat in the very center of the palace. Surrounded by the demons, Chen Mu resembled an uncrowned king.

The editor-in-chief, acting as a loyal "lackey," directed the staff to carry the newspapers in an orderly manner.

The strange creatures who had just received the newspaper all lined up in front of the mirror.

They passed through the mirror one by one and entered Chen Mu's little world.

From beginning to end, no one doubted that the world on the other side of the mirror was actually a small world created by Boss Chen himself.

Using this tactic of "usurping the nest," Chen Mu succeeded without arousing any suspicion.

He transported these experienced interviewers into his own tailor-made little world.


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