I'm a Demon Cultivator, Not a Conscientious Capitalist
Chapter 61

My Factory (2/3)

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While the old team leader was unconscious, Chen Yu, Luo Tong, and Glasses radically reformed the factory's policies. It took a great deal of effort before they managed to make the regulations somewhat humane.

When the old team leader woke up and looked over the revised document, he fell into deep thought.

The rules had been cut in half. The punishments had been reduced to one-tenth of their original number, while everything else consisted of welfare benefits and reward measures. The old team leader's scalp went numb as he read.

"You're from the Demon Sect, aren't you?!"

"No, even the Demon Sect wouldn't dare scam people this blatantly!"

For one thing, they had defined a day as twenty-four hours rather than the traditional thirty-two.

Under the previous rules, a month only had twenty days, so factory owners only needed to pay wages for twenty days instead of thirty.

Besides that, overtime had to count as overtime, workplace injuries had to be recognized as workplace injuries, rest days had to be actual rest days, and going to the bathroom had to mean going to a bathroom.

Days off couldn't be spent in the workshop, team leaders couldn't discipline people with whips, children should attend academies when studying, and the elderly should spend their retirement somewhere other than the underworld.

After reading it all, the old team leader felt that everything written there was right, yet somehow everything also felt wrong.

He rolled a cigarette, rubbed his fingers together to spark a flame, lit it, and pondered for a long while, still unable to understand.

Only after finishing the cigarette did he say to Chen Yu, "Did you see the factory owner kill someone?"

"I've told you, don't be so insecure. These are all normal benefits, okay?"

"Unbelievable. Inconceivable. Completely abnormal... You

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