Great Power Project

Chapter 295 The Strange Working Way of Black People (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)

"They are so poor!

How can there be such hateful people in this world!
This Ronald is really abominable, sanctimonious, and looks like a decent person, but he is such a person!
Send people around like things! "Xia Xue stopped worrying about Yu Qingyang and those women, started to sympathize with those girls, and loudly sued Ronald.

"Hehe!" Yu Qingyang smiled and didn't say anything, but felt that Xia Xue was too cute.

Xia Xue was so well protected by Xue Qin that she didn't know the dangers and darkness in the world.

Buying and selling slaves is just the dark side of this society.

There are even darker ones that even Yu Qingyang can't touch, or dare not touch.

"Then what should they do? How are you going to arrange it?"

"Let them go to the infirmary and the restaurant to help!

Do what you can! "

"Alright! The two nurses in our infirmary are too busy right now, so we just let them go over to help!" Hearing that Yu Qingyang had arranged those girls to the infirmary and restaurant, Xia Xue felt more relieved and smiled brightly.

How could her little thought be hidden from Yu Qingyang, but Yu Qingyang smiled and did not expose it.

"Then get busy! I'm going back to the infirmary!

Boo!
This is your reward! "Xia Xue kissed Yu Qingyang on the cheek and ran out of the office quickly.

"Hehe!" Yu Qingyang touched his face, smiled and shook his head.

There was nothing to do in the office, so Yu Qingyang went back to the dormitory and changed into work clothes, ready to go around the construction site.

This is his habit, as long as he is in the camp, he will go around the construction site every day.

With only eyes and ears, never point fingers at the construction site.

Leapfrog reporting is a taboo, and leapfrog command is also a taboo in management.

What's more, he climbed up from the grassroots step by step.

I know that many things on the construction site are not necessarily what they appear on the surface.

Therefore, even if he finds a problem, as long as it is not a life-threatening problem, he will not speak.

As soon as he walked out of the camp, Liang Guanghui, the deputy director of the construction department, came back angrily.

Liang Guanghui is the newly promoted deputy director of the construction department.

"Little Liang, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Yu, are you back?" Hearing Yu Qingyang calling him, Liang Guanghui hurried over.

"What's going on? Your angry face has turned purple!" Yu Qingyang asked with a smile.

"Oh! I didn't recruit those black people!
Don't blame them for being poor, they are not poor, there is no reason for them! "Liang Guanghui said angrily.

"Hehe, it's not the first day you deal with them, they're just like that!
Tell the foreman to keep an eye on it!

You have to understand, you get what you pay for!

With a salary of one yuan a day, what else do you want? "

"Mr. Yu, I know this, it's just that it hurts the liver to watch them work hard!

You don't know how weird they are! "

"How weird can it be? You have nothing else to do, right?
Let's go and see together! "

"It's okay..." Liang Guanghui turned around and followed Yu Qingyang out of the camp.

Come to the construction site.

"Look, Mr. Yu! That's how they work!" Liang Guanghui pointed at the blender.

A blender with twelve black men feeding it.

This is not the point, the point is that the sand is very close to the mixer.

If it is a Chinese worker, they can throw it into the hopper with a shovel.

However, the work of black people is different. They use small carts to push into the hopper.

One person is responsible for loading, and the other is responsible for pushing.

Each bucket requires three carts of sand, six people, in groups of two or two, and a group pushes one cart of sand.

That's not the weirdest thing.

The most amazing thing is cement, one person pushes the cart, and two people lift the cement onto the cart.

One bucket of mortar needs two bags of cement (m7.5 mortar, half square mortar in one bucket).

Just adding to the hopper took up another six people.

The division of labor among the twelve people is very clear.

As for adding water, it is the work of the mixer master.

Seeing how the blacks were working, Yu Qingyang also had some liver pain.

"Xiao Liang, when we arrange work tomorrow, the sand pusher will arrange half of the people for them!

Let them load and push the three carts by themselves.

There are only two people on the cement side, don't give them carts anymore, let them lift the cement directly into the hopper! "

"Mr. Yu, there are few arrangements. They will either protest and quit, or they will delay and delay the use!"

"Give them a set time, how long each jar of mortar, has to be done!

If you can't finish it, deduct your salary and leave, and give them a bonus if you finish it! "

"How much?"

"50.00% of salary!"

"Mr. Yu, this..."

"What? What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried about them making trouble, going on strike or something!"

"Trouble? Strike?

Are they decorations?
Dare to make trouble, dare to strike, let them all go!
Can you not find workers if you have money?
At worst, go to Butaitan City to find someone, and we will take care of food and accommodation! "Yu Qingyang sneered.

Yu Qingyang invested one billion yuan to build the artificial lake, not just to avoid that little tax.

And in order to build a good relationship with the Ajigerian government.

One of the purposes is to deal with situations like Liang Guanghui said.

The locals rioted, and the local workers went on strike.

As long as Yu Qingyang is reasonable, there is no need to worry about black people making trouble, and the government will favor their own citizens.

Leaving the blender, Yu Qingyang said to Liang Guanghui while walking: "You have to learn to guide them and let them understand the truth that the more you work hard, the more money you can make!

Only then can the family live a good life!

Learn to set an example! "

"Understood, Mr. Yu!"

"Understand what? You'll understand as soon as I tell you all day long!

If I don't say anything, will you just get angry?
You are in construction, so use your brains!

Especially when dealing with workers!
It is better to lead thousands of troops than to bring a husband. Managing migrant workers is not so simple, you must learn to use your brain! "Yu Qingyang scolded with a smile.

"Mr. Yu..." Liang Guanghui was scolded by Yu Qingyang, scratching his head and not knowing how to respond.

"You now feel that black workers are difficult to manage, because you have little contact with domestic migrant workers!
If you have more contacts, you will find that domestic migrant workers are even more difficult to manage!

Ten people have ten minds, and you have to hold ten minds together to make them efficient, which is not a simple matter! "Yu Qingyang didn't care about Liang Guanghui's embarrassment, and continued to talk to him.

These people who came to Ajigeria are all backbones, and those who can become deputy directors represent the company's key training targets.

The next construction site will become the director of the construction department, or even the deputy project manager.

If possible, Yu Qingyang is also willing to share more management experience with them.

"Ming... I know Mr. Yu!" Liang Guanghui just wanted to explain clearly, but thinking of what Yu Qingyang scolded him just now, he temporarily changed it to know.

"Ha ha!
In fact, the management of domestic migrant workers is still black workers, the most important thing is respect!

You have to respect them, as long as you are human, you need respect!
Then there is strict system management!

Compassion does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth, and if you violate the regulations, you must be punished.

Make sure they understand that I respect you, and you should respect me too!
My respect for you is not only the respect of language, but also the labor remuneration that matches his labor!
Let him understand the principle of more pay for more work!
Your respect for me is to work hard according to the technician's requirements, and not to be lazy. "

"Got it, Mr. Yu! How do you know so much?"

"Hehe, my dad is a contractor and deals with migrant workers every day!
Since I was in junior high school, I have to go to the construction site every winter and summer vacation to earn pocket money!
I have been dealing with migrant workers for more than ten years!
When you really settle down to get to know them, you will find that although they may have various problems, they are still very cute most of the time!

Just like these black workers, they also have their cuteness!
Say something more literary and artistic.

There is never a lack of beauty in life, but a lack of eyes to discover beauty.

When you discover their cute side, you will find that your management will become very easy! "

"Understood, Mr. Yu!" Liang Guanghui nodded vigorously.

He is not stupid, knowing that Yu Qingyang is willing to say such a thing to him, it means that Yu Qingyang values ​​​​him.

The deputy director of the construction department, to put it bluntly, is the role of running errands in the construction department.

It's a bit of a small right, but more often it is to convey some instructions from the project manager, chief technical engineer, and construction director.

However, they are all potential stocks.

Especially the previous deputy director of the construction department, who had just worked for more than a month, was transferred to another construction site to serve as the director of the construction department.

If you want to say who is looking forward to the company's new construction site the most, it is these deputy positions.

This is their chance to turn positive.

Unfortunately, Liang Guanghui didn't know that Yu Qingyang didn't plan to open new projects in Africa in a short time.

At the very least, we have to wait for the cement plant to make money and pay back its capital before continuing to invest in new projects.

No. [-] road has been paved with water stabilization materials, and the construction of houses along No. [-] road has also started.

The fastest underground garages and basements have been built.

Start the construction of the main structure above plus or minus zero.

There are no tall buildings in the oil town.

All are two-story villas.

A villa building can be topped out in a month at most.

The rest is supporting facilities, interior decoration, exterior wall decoration and so on.

Walking all the way, Yu Qingyang stopped in front of a villa.

I saw a black worker laying bricks clumsily.

"Stone, not bad! Have you learned how to build walls?"

"Mr. Yu, can you take a look at the wall I built?" Shitou asked Yu Qingyang in Chinese with a grin.

This black worker was the first Berber hired on the official site.

I gave myself the Chinese name of a stone.

"Okay, I don't care if I say it! The people in the quality inspection department must say yes!"

"I looked good, and they said if I did a good job, they would give me a raise."

Among blacks, there are lazy people and hardworking people.

Stone is a black man who is more diligent and studious.

I am young this year, just 20 years old, but I am very thoughtful.

Stone once told Yu Qingyang that he would work hard to make money and send his younger siblings to school in the city.

The illiterate stone is very clear that knowledge is the only way for the poor to change their destiny.

"Work hard, you can do it!" Yu Qingyang didn't think the stone was dirty, so he reached out and patted the stone's shoulder, encouraging him.

"I will definitely work hard!" Shitou grinned excitedly, showing his big white teeth.

Seeing Shi Shi's teeth, Yu Qingyang envied them very much.

All Africans have big white teeth.

Don't get me wrong, this is not genetic.

Instead, Africans like to grind their teeth with branches of a plant called Jajamina.

Yu Qingyang tried this method of whitening teeth, but said he could not accept it.

Very unaccustomed.

Then again, Yu Qingyang doesn't smoke much in this life, so his teeth are still very white.

After leaving the construction site, Yu Qingyang secretly considered whether to hold a study class in the camp.

Classes to teach Berber children knowledge.

Black workers who performed well in everything could send their children or younger siblings to study classes.

It doesn't cost a lot of money to run such a study class.

As the managers and master workers from China have learned simple Arabic conversations, the original translation has become less and less effective.

Translation is only used in more complex dialogues, such as technical disclosures.

These translators can act as teachers.

Anyway, just teach some simple knowledge.

If this matter is done, it will be supported by many black workers.

However, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Yu Qingyang will return to China after the Chinese New Year.

This matter can only be handed over to Zhao Xinlei.

As soon as I returned to the camp, I found that there were more than a dozen RVs outside the camp.

Yu Qingyang was about to ask what was going on, when Stanford Bo trotted over.

Sun Jian and others stopped him vigilantly.

"It's all right, Mr. Stanford Poe is an old friend!

let him come over! "Yu Qingyang explained with a smile.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Yu!"

"Mr. Po, good afternoon!"

"Mr. Yu, you can just call me Stanford!" Stanford Bo's attitude became very humble, and he nodded and bowed to Yu Qingyang.

There is no way not to be humble.

Along the way, Stanford Bo really saw Yu Qingyang's strength.

Along the way, I encountered armed patrols several times, in an open jeep, and there were six soldiers holding steel guns.

There is also a sentry standing at the door, standing straight, holding a steel gun, standing there motionless, giving people a mighty and extraordinary aura.

All this deeply shocked Stanford Bo.

Let Stanford understand that the people under him are scum compared to Yu Qingyang.

Careful Stanford Bo also found that the drivers who drove the truck and the excavator were dressed exactly like those of the patrols, and they were all field combat uniforms.

It is in stark contrast to other Chinese work clothes.

What does this mean?
Does it mean that these drivers are actually security guards, the bloody Chinese veterans that Yu Qingyang said.

These drivers are all veterans who have seen blood, so the heavily armed patrol team is the Black Beret special forces that Yu Qingyang said?

Stanford Bo, who has been walking in the darkness for many years, has a very keen sense, and it is not easy to feel these heavily armed security guards.

The cold eyes, the movement of holding the gun, and the immovable momentum all show their extraordinaryness.

The more Stanford Poe thought about it, the more frightened he became.

That's why, seeing Yu Qingyang, he became so humble.

"Stanford, we just parted ways at noon, what are you doing here?" Yu Qingyang asked with a smile.

"I am here to help Chinese friends solve problems!
Of course, also make a little money by the way! "

"Solve the problem?"

"Yes, solve men's problems!
Working in the Gobi Desert is very hard, and everyone has physical needs! "Stanford Bo showed a smile that a man could understand.

"Stanford, I didn't expect you to be a pimp besides running a bar?" Yu Qingyang asked with a smile.

"No! No! Mr. Yu, you misunderstood!
The main purpose of my coming here is to help Chinese friends solve their physical problems!

Making money is just a trivial matter!

I promise my girls are all cheap!
My main purpose of doing this is to make friends with you Chinese! "Stanford Poe emphasized.

　Thanks to [Fried Noodle Boss] [I'm still here when you get tired from playing] two friends for their rewards.

　　Thank you for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)