Chapter 545: Rules and Profit Sharing

Mu Hua needs money for many purposes. Unlike ordinary people who work and get paid, many of Mu Hua's subordinates receive "shares of money".

Except for those factories and enterprises, domestic servants in Shuiyun Castle generally receive fixed salaries.

The lives of the servants at the Ash Wall are basically tied to Mu Hua. They have no salary, but every month they receive a dividend commission from the profits of Mu Hua's industries, which is higher than the salary of most jobs on the market.

Well, it’s not shares, it’s just dividends, which can be simply understood as pocket money given to family members in a large family…

Terra at home, her subordinates, the numbered individuals who run Dandelion Inns in various places, the two captains of the Black Crow, the Holy Son Lin Feng, Barron, Morey, Rita and other ghost leaders, including her current family members, Tabitha and Samantha.

These people would receive the so-called share money from Mu Hua on a regular basis. It was not easy for Alice Phil to manage the industries under Mu Hua's name. While maintaining healthy operations, she also had to calculate the income and expenditure, and distribute the profits to different people according to the corresponding quotas.

There is no order without rules. Even an ordinary family with three generations living together needs internal management rules, let alone a powerful group.

And the basic basis for the rules to work is that you have to make the people who follow the rules benefit, right? Otherwise, what's the point of having rules?

The verbal claim that you want everyone to eat and drink with you is basically nonsense. Who needs your food? Getting a fixed salary is called working. The so-called community of interests should at least have a common benefit link, right?

Money is only considered money when it is in your pocket, and spending money only makes you feel strong and comfortable when you take it out of your own pocket.

A community of interests is never about hard work, struggle, ideals, or goals. Their future is closely related to Mu Hua. At the same time, the success or failure of Mu Hua's development is also closely related to their future.

This is still a direct link related to Mu Hua. Just like Clark and Athena, after they get the "share money", they will take out shares from it and distribute them to the knights and ghosts under their command.

This is a kind of authorization. Only with this power can one demonstrate one's ability. Otherwise, the Black Crow Knights can only get benefits from Mu Hua. Without Mu Hua's orders, why should they listen to Clark and Athena?

Tell tales? Fired? Made things difficult for others?
Heh, let's understand if you pretend to obey but actually disobey. If you work but don't put in any effort, let's study it. If it's too complicated, you can talk more and do less, right? Black Crow? We are all the Lord's Black Crows, why are you, the leader, jumping around?
What's the point of Clark and Athena being the so-called leader and deputy leader? Development? You can handle the development yourself. Don't worry, I'm loyal and will listen to you. If I'm not capable, why don't you find someone else to do it?
Meiling will give money to her informants, Shi will give money to her assassins, Morey and Rita will give money to their confidants, Tabitha will give money to the members of the demon hunting team, and even the current chief of the Caines Police Station, Belica, will give subsidies to the guards who are close to the lord.

Aoi and Lin are concerned about Mu Hua's continuation of the family line, and are also looking for normal girls who are suitable for joining the Fortress of Ashes and receiving a share of the 'share money'.

People like Meiling, Tabitha, and Morey want to develop their own power, while Clark and Athena want to expand the organization of the Black Crow Knights.

They all need their own industries, and they need to use their own wealth to develop and grow, to "win people's hearts". That is life, the life we ​​all share.

Only through layers of relationships can the so-called power be built up. There may be drawbacks, but they must be borne.

Without rules and regulations, not to mention whether you will be exhausted to death if you try to look at the overall situation, you just want to put collars around everyone's necks. Only a fool would play with you. The adventure group you formed might even fall apart, and your family and mistress will definitely stab you in the back if they find a chance.

Because, even without saying it, I think everyone would not mind seeing you get stabbed in the back...

And now, Mu Hua and his group attacked the courtyard. Outside, Aliceviel and Meiling were monitoring everything in the human world more closely than before. Samantha, Aoi, Shiki and the others were also not idle.

Samantha was squatting with Kui and the others, discussing the laws and regulations on the Abyss Island, as well as the various reward and punishment measures within Mu Hua's forces.

Civil law, criminal law, punishment, and even some family law and lynching measures.

Once the benefits are given, the rules will naturally follow. When it comes to issues such as the socialization of the Abyss Island and the independent actions of the groups under its influence, some harsh and even cruel rules must also be established.

Of course, Mu Hua is only responsible for the final decision on these aspects, and he will not participate if he can. Whoever is in power will have the say.

Putting aside his direct subordinates and concubines, in the outside world, even among the future residents of the Abyss Island, he is still a powerful, kind, fair and selfless lord.

As for the battles and carnage involved in the vast courtyard, Mu Hua's men will inevitably have to be dispersed to garrison various places in the future. Military regulations and rewards and punishments are obviously not appropriate to be spoken casually according to Mu Hua's mood.

Samantha and her colleagues were also drafting these aspects, but as for the drafting of military regulations, it was Mu Hua's relatives who expressed the highest support on Monday and Tuesday.

Even if they are demons, even if they have the closest connection with Mu Hua, even if their "main job" also includes pleasing Mu Hua, they probably dislike the fact that Mu Hua rewards and punishes people at will based on his mood the most.

At the frontier of Snow Ridge Ranch, in the western hot spring town, four Behemoth summoned beasts with physical attributes exceeding 1500+ quietly caught up with a live Behemoth with attributes of 900+ and beat it up.

During the struggle, Behemoth's sharp claws slid across the Armor of the Stone King, bringing out earth and rocks flying like shrapnel. When the Armor of the Stone King repaired itself, Mu Hua looked at Behemoth's claws and licked his lips.

The claw demons all yearn to hunt Behemoths. Although it is difficult to reforge them, the hardness and aggressiveness of Behemoth's claws are comparable to the front claws of a dragon. The claw demons can absorb Behemoth's claws, and they do not need to forge them a second time. However, it would be better if there are not too many Behemoths that are easier to kill than dragons.

Perhaps because the one who beat it was of its own species, this Behemoth raised here by monsters was not too stubborn.

The original roar had been replaced by a "wow wow" sound. Although there was a struggle, he was mostly baring his teeth at Mu Hua and Tina.

Facing the Behemoth who wanted to break free and chew him into his mouth, Mu Hua's eyes flashed with a trace of reminiscence full of emotion. Before coming to Loren, any monster was basically a big boss in Mu Hua's eyes. If he was not careful, ordinary big goblins could slice him into sashimi in minutes.

After obtaining the Burning Source Furnace, for a long time, he also divided monsters into high, low and intermediate levels in his eyes, such as level one, level nine, elite, demon general and so on, which were complicated divisions.

Then, to a certain extent, I ignored the classification of low- and middle-level monsters, but I heard that I still had to be careful when I saw high-level demons, especially Medusa and the Howling Banshee, and I would feel very nervous when I saw them.

Now, he himself has become a super-standard existence, and the distinction and judgment of monster strength in the early years is no longer applicable.

Just like the Behemoth in front of him, with a physique of 900+, comparable to the level of upper demons, before and after the Star Patrol Conference, this guy should be considered a big shot.

But now, no matter what rank and grade, even if it is a naturally strong upper-level demon, if he has not practiced for a hundred or eighty years, he is just a little kid in Mu Hua's eyes.

Yes, that's right, a hundred or eighty years might be an understatement. After all, even in hell, it is not easier for monsters to obtain resources than for humans.

Even if it was the mysterious and scary Medusa, if she went out to get something hot, she might fall into the mouth of Arachne, who had been thinking about her for a long time. And Arachne might be taken away and fried by some demon who would be beaten by Medusa.

The monsters in hell have poor resource acquisition and training environment, otherwise there wouldn't be so many monsters willing to sacrifice themselves rather than stay in the courtyard.

Nowadays, except for a few special creatures, Mu Hua no longer needs to care about the natural rank of monsters. Mentioning talent in front of him? It is somewhat meaningless.

It is estimated that only Demon General and Commander can be barely considered as the strength standard recognized by Mu Hua.

As for the human side, no matter who is in favor of war or not, when he meets the brigade commander, he only wants to know how many subordinates the other party has, and he only distinguishes the Crowned Shadows by those he knows or those he doesn't.

Wang Quan... Well, Wang Quan is still a big shot. The first one has lived for at least two thousand years. Although he has never fought with that person, after glancing at the other party, Mu Hua said that he is still a child.

However, if he gets angry and a fight really breaks out, he estimates that he can make the king curse his parents.

As long as he doesn't hold some strange props like forbidden magic stones in his hands, the elite monsters equipped with them are not very impressive. The Behemoth in front of him, who used to make Mu Hua hide away when he heard about it, is now basically a naughty child who can be killed by him at will.

Well, what a naughty child.

"Roar!" Pressed in front of Mu Hua by four Behemoth summoned beasts, this Behemoth, whose "composition" was unclear, roared violently again when facing Mu Hua.

"Don't scream. Do you understand demon language? Can you speak?" Faced with this Behemoth that was struggling madly but unable to move at all, Mu Hua did not hit it again. His main purpose was to subdue this kind of existence. It didn't make much sense to hit it or not in a short period of time.

"Master, it probably can't talk much." The Behemoth summoned beast that was pressing the other's head said to Mu Hua in a muffled voice.

No one knew how this guy was captured by the devil. He knew some Orcish, but no one had ever taught him Demonic, the common language of hell.

He can listen, understand and think, but his tongue is not very obedient. He is really a bit like Tarzan who was thrown into the jungle when he was young.

"Okay, as long as you can understand me, stop shouting. You were imprisoned by the devil before, and we saved you anyway. How about you follow me in the future? Follow me to fight the devil and get revenge." Shaking his head, Mu Hua had a kind face and took out a handful of ambergris while speaking.

He was used to using ambergris to seduce Warcraft. Warcraft and orcs were barely considered close relatives? The Behemoth in front of him didn't seem to be very smart either. Mu Hua wanted to try using ambergris to seduce the other party.

Unfortunately, Behemoth's eyes flashed with disdain, and a puff of white air snorted from his nose. He wanted to turn his face away to show his disregard for the ambergris fruit, but his head was held down and he couldn't turn his head. . .

"Master, evil dragons are our food, we don't need ambergris." A summoned behemoth explained.

"Don't brag. Have you ever eaten a dragon in your life?" Mu Hua retorted and put away the ambergris fruit in boredom.

"If they didn't fly, I would have eaten them." The Behemoth summoned beast said unconvinced.

"After discovering you, you dare to eat a flying dragon?" Mu Hua said again, Behemoths have strong physical strength, but they can't learn any magic. Well, their magic adaptability is not low, but their brains are not very good. . .

"I dare not..." The Behemoth recalled his past life, was silent for a moment, and answered dutifully.

Dragons can fly, so Behemoths generally cannot catch them. However, they are not stupid, and even have the cunning of top hunters. If they see a dragon that does not run away, they usually will not provoke it.

Behemoth said that he liked to eat dragons, and the dragons said that Behemoth was the roast pig on their table. Both sides had the potential to kill the other, and each side had its own opinions, which was basically the same as people discussing whether to cook an elephant or steam a tiger tonight.

Is there anyone who does this? Yes.

Are there many people who can do this? I don't think there are many... (End of this chapter)