People Are In Marvel, All Heroes Are My Employees

Chapter 206 is the same

It was already around eleven o'clock in the evening, the pier had long since quieted down, and the transport trucks that shuttled back and forth on the White Heavenly Horse Road were now gone.

One of the characteristics of capitalism in country m is working hours, or working hours. In the Roosevelt era, during the Great Depression of the country's economy, various economic failures told the leaders of the country that the economy must be kept active only by making people move to consume. This is the same as the catfish effect and the eel effect. .

The catfish effect comes from Norway. Norwegians love to eat sardines, but this kind of fish is very lazy. After catching, they often suffocate themselves to death because they do not want to move during transportation. The dead ones are not fresh, so the Norwegians put them in the fish box. A few catfish.

Fish eat fish, so after arriving in a box of sardines, they would swim around, scaring the sardines into motion, so that they would be alive and kicking until the fishermen brought them back to the port.

02

The eel effect is exactly the same, but on the Big Island.

In fact, the economy also has commonalities. Employees work hard to earn money but don’t spend it. That money will become dead in the hands of employees, which will only cause the economy to collapse. The best way is to let them spend the money.

What is the most convenient way to do it? There is nothing more than to limit working hours and give workers more time to consume. This is why people in China always leave work on time and rarely work overtime!

Sometimes it's not important work, even if you want to work overtime, the leader will drive you home. If you have time to go to the bar to have a drink and brag, you can also contribute to the promotion of economic circulation.

This is why there are so many small bars in the streets of country M, and there are always people going to drink in the small bars at night after dinner.

Then since everyone went to drink, the place of work was naturally empty. In the past ten minutes, no car passed by, and Ye Han had already crouched on the roof of Mrs. Gao's Warehouse.

This Warehouse late stage has been remodeled, and the place that was supposed to be the skylight was nailed with fiberglass tiles. Ye Han wouldn't be able to do the same thing he did on the Stark Industrial Airport hangar if he didn't lift those tiles.

Fiberglass tile stuff is really annoying.

Because it is made of wire-drawn glass mixed with gypsum, if you touch it, it is easy to stick to the broken glass wire, and it is difficult to clean and stab people.

Ye Han wouldn't want to touch these things if he didn't wear a hand, but he wouldn't have that concern if he was wearing a combat uniform.

Ye Han ejected a sleeve blade with a handle and a finger width of twenty centimeters from the inside of his left wrist.

Anyway, it's not raining now, so cutting a piece of this fiberglass tile won't be found. "Buzz!"

The sleeve blade vibrated quickly, and the frequency soon exceeded the limit of the human ear.

Ye Han lowered his hand, pointed the blade of his sleeve at the sealed glass window and stabbed it down, as silently as a hot knife stuck in butter, the blade tip sank into the fiberglass tile.

Going in a little further, Ye Han slowly pulled out the sleeve blade, and turned off the high frequency to retract it!

The small hole where the skylight had been smashed gave off a yellow light that was particularly conspicuous on this roof. Ye Han pulled out a signal cable with a camera from the back of his hand and put it into the hole that had just been cut.

There are several rows of stainless steel tables on the open space. The tables are filled with various raw materials. More than 100 stowaways are operating around these tables, and a large number of prohibited items transported from the outside are packed into various file sizes. in a small bag.

And around these stowaways were several heavily armed men, all with guns, eyeing the poor people.

These stowaways were starved one by one as scrawny, and felt like a gust of wind was blowing past, and all of them were about to drift away with the wind. In stark contrast, the big men who surrounded them were all shoulders!

This is a typical way of extracting nutrients from others to support himself. Ye Han felt that it would be better for those guys who carry guns to work for tigers to go to the west to plant trees.

Ye Han took a look and found that nine-tenths of the entire Warehouse were stowaways with Asian faces, not many from other countries, and even the guards were Asian faces.

None of these stowaways who sorted contraband looked down at their hands, and all of them operated the utensils in their hands with their eyes closed.

Although they can't see them, they have been trained by Mrs. Gao to become skilled sorters. Many of them weigh the prohibited items with their bare hands, and the readings are the same. "Di Di!"

Car horns blared from the door of the Pier Warehouse.

Ye Han touched the green on the roof and looked down. After the door was opened, the two Fords slowly slid to the door of the Warehouse and stopped.

The driver of the first car got out of the cab, ran to the back seat and opened the door!

A gray-haired old woman in a white lady's village shirt and gray long skirt got out of the car and walked towards the Warehouse with a gray cane.

In another Ford, three bodyguards got off and walked behind the old woman.

The three bodyguards consisted of two Asians and one Caucasian. Seeing these Asian faces, Ye Han suddenly remembered that this old lady was still from the top of the Hand Hehui Association. . .