Northern Myanmar: These players are acting strangely!

Chapter 107 Rewards and punishments are the only fair and reasonable thing to do, and this time it must be!
After Ah Long read out the top ten, he invited the top three to come up on stage one by one to give their acceptance speeches.

It was nothing but clichés about thanking the park and Brother Long for his guidance, which made people drowsy.

This concludes the individual performance review.

Aside from empty praise and verbal compliments, there were no substantial rewards.

Ah Long's voice rang out again:
"under."

"Announce the performance of each group!"

"The group ranked first is Group 5, with 4,246,200!"

A lackey immediately jumped out and started jeering:
"Everyone, give a round of applause to the brothers in Group Five!"

Sparse applause broke out.

Perhaps he was tired from clapping earlier, and it seemed like he was just going through the motions.

The process is basically the same: announce the name of the dish, the straight man says a few words, and the audience applauds.

There are eleven groups in total.

When we got to the seventh group, the sales figures finally dropped below one million.

Ah Long's smile gradually disappeared, and he no longer asked everyone to clap.

Everyone felt the air pressure gradually decrease, and there wasn't a single murmur among the crowd.

After reading out the performance results of the last group.

Ah Long glanced at everyone and said indifferently:

"Starting today, new performance rules will be implemented for the entire team."

"Those who achieve good results will all get meat as a bonus, and the top ten performers will get an extra chicken leg every day!"

"Those with no sales performance..."

He didn't continue, paused, and then changed the subject, saying:
"Five groups, three groups, ten groups, three meals a day, with meat at every meal!"

"Groups 8 and 7, three meals a day, two of which include meat."

"Groups two and four, three meals a day, one of which includes meat."

"Group 1, Group 6, two meals a day, one meal with meat, eaten squatting on the ground!"

At this point, Wang Zixu suddenly glanced at the fat cat in the front row.

He could clearly sense that Fat Cat had breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Zixu and novice players are lucky.

Even with the addition of several new members, their sixth team still met their performance targets.

Two meals a day, one of which includes meat.

Although being forced to squat while eating is a bit of a hardship, at least I won't go hungry.

But Riyue Tongcuo wasn't so lucky; he was assigned to Group 11.

At this point, the atmosphere in their group had reached rock bottom.

Ah Long looked at the positions of Groups Nine and Eleven with a stern face:

"The remaining two groups..."

The leaders of Groups 9 and 11 turned pale upon hearing this, wishing they could bury their heads in their crotches.

Ah Long stared at them indifferently:

"There's only one day left this month."

"If we don't meet our sales targets by this time tomorrow, they're all going to be in the water dungeon!"

"Did you hear that?"

The group leader of Group Nine nodded hurriedly and stammered:

"I understand."

The leader of Group Eleven was so startled that he jumped, his mind went blank for some reason, and he timidly spoke up:
"Brother Long, our team has just been formed, and we're short-handed. Five out of the seven people are newcomers. I'm afraid..."

Ah Long narrowed his eyes slightly, interrupting him:

"Are you negotiating terms with me?"

"Can you do it?"

"Do you want to do it?"

The leader of Group Eleven trembled and almost knelt on the ground:
"Yes...you're capable!"

"I guarantee I'll complete the mission by tomorrow!"

Ah Long's expression softened, and he nodded slightly:

"Ruzi can be taught."

"The spirit of Group 11 is something everyone should learn from. Even if it's only for one day, we must never give up!"

He paused, then suddenly asked loudly:
"Can anyone tell me what attitude we should have when facing difficulties?"

Many people in the crowd echoed loudly:

"Don't make excuses for failure, find ways to succeed!"

"Effort builds strength, and attitude determines altitude!"

"..."

Wang Zixu, Riyue Tongcuo, and the novice player rolled their eyes.

Especially the sun and moon are both wrong.

They were stunned when they heard their team leader guarantee that the task would be completed.

Their group's goal is one million, but they only have a little over three hundred thousand so far. They'll make over six hundred thousand tomorrow.
It’s simply a fantasy!
I don't know where they got the courage to make such a boast.
I guess he was thinking of just living one day at a time.

What if I don't finish it by today?
Tomorrow I'm afraid I'll die an even worse death.

[WTF! This is like a large-scale pyramid scheme brainwashing session!]

[Brother Long's PUA techniques can only fool newcomers; who would believe him if he were a decent person?]

[For the best empty promises, look no further than Ah Long in the fraudulent industrial park!]

[This is a bit awkward. Compared to Sister Yu, Brother Long's skill level is nothing.]

Indeed, Sister Yu is a force to be reckoned with; she can stir people's hearts with just a few words. Brother Long's skills are at best those of an elementary school student.

Ah Long grinned, and only spoke after the noise subsided:

"Very good, everyone's slogans are very loud." "I have seen everyone's attitude, and I hope you will not disappoint me, and even more so, the boss."

"Rewards and punishments are the only way to ensure fairness and justice."

"under."

"I want to punish certain employees."

"These people have a perfunctory work attitude, talk nonsense, and have no ambition!"

“Last month, the month before last, and up to today, they still haven’t been able to meet the agreed-upon performance targets.”

After a pause, Ah Long's gaze swept across the crowd, finally settling on a thin man.

"You silent type, come up here!"

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look, wondering who the silent one was.

Those who knew them immediately turned their attention to Group Six.

Wang Zixu's expression shifted slightly as he turned to look at the pale-faced, silent man.

He remembered that the silent gourd had a sales volume of around 40,000 to 50,000 this month.
None of these meet the standards?

The man with the taut gourd moved forward with trembling steps, as if he were stepping on knife points.

Ah Long stepped forward, smiling, put his arm around the taciturn man's shoulder, pulled him in front of him, and facing the crowd, loudly asked:
"What was the target you promised me two months ago?"

The man with his head down looked lost and silent.

Ah Long's expression suddenly changed, and he roared:
"answer me!"

The taciturn man finally managed to squeeze out a sound:
"Three hundred thousand."

"How much has been completed?"

"One hundred and ninety thousand."

What was the target for last month?

"Four hundred thousand."

"How much has been completed?"

"One hundred and thirty thousand."

What's your target for this month?

"Eight hundred thousand."

How much have you completed?

"Sixty-eight thousand."

Ah Long suddenly laughed, a laugh tinged with a chilling unease:

"Sixty-eight thousand... Hehe, sixty-eight thousand..."

Before he finished speaking, a punch was thrown out without warning, hitting the silent man squarely in the face!

"Oh!"

The mute let out a scream as blood gushed from his nose.

Ah Long, however, didn't stop, continuing to throw punches and kicks without holding back at all.

The silent man rolled on the ground, clutching his head.

"Brother Long! Brother Long, spare me!"

"I've closed big deals before!"

"The market hasn't been doing well lately..."

"I really tried my best!"

"Trust me one more time, next month, I guarantee I'll get a million!"

His response was an even more forceful punch.

"Brother Long, stop hitting him!"

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

The man with the taut mouth was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and looked disheveled.

"Woooooooo..."

Ah Long beat him for two or three minutes, then seemed to get tired, stopped panting, and waved his hand.

Several lackeys immediately stepped forward.

Ah Long pointed to the silent gourd on the ground, groaning incessantly:
"Drag them into the dark room."

"Beat him until he submits, then make him call home and ask for money."

"If we can't fill the 800,000 hole, we'll cut off his toes to settle the debt."

Upon hearing this, the taciturn man's eyes widened, and he grabbed Ah Long's trouser leg, begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face:

"Brother Long! Please, don't make the call."

"My family is really broke! We can't afford a single penny more!"

Ah Long kicked him away.

Two lackeys each grabbed one of the silent man's feet and dragged him out.

Enveloped in immense fear, the silent man suddenly looked up and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Brother Long! Wait! Wait a minute!"

"I didn't complete the mission, but I can recruit more people!"

"Our park has relevant regulations."

"Yes! I can hire people! Bring over the people I know!"

Ah Long raised his hand to stop him, and the lackey finally stopped.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, the silent fellow struggled to crawl to Ah Long's feet, looked up at him, his eyes filled with madness:

"Brother Long! I'm telling the truth!"

"I...I can bring my wife and my mother-in-law over here!"

"Please, please believe me one last time!"

"This time I absolutely, positively won't let you down! I can definitely do it!"

(End of this chapter)