My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 857 - 342: The Young Master’s Methods, the Once-Grea

"Perhaps this kid has co back to help his parents escape. Everyone better keep a close eye on them."

Two or three people jeered from the crowd.

Zhou Can had secretly morized these three people.

These few might be inherently bad or might have taken bribes from those guys to deliberately stir things up. Of course, it could also be genuine concern about not getting their money back that prompted those words.

"You were the loudest just now! Yes, yes, I’m talking to you, don’t hide!"

Zhou Can shouted, pointing at a sharp-featured man in the crowd.

"So what if I was speaking loudly? I’m asking for my rightful wages; even if the heavens ca down, I wouldn’t be afraid." The man, seeing he couldn’t hide, simply stepped forward with a stern face.

"Mom, what’s this guy’s na?"

Zhou Can ignored the man’s bravado and turned to ask his mother.

"His na is Hee Zhiqiang, and he’s been at our factory for about six months. He’s a new employee."

"Alright, this is the guy sowing discord and making trouble. Make sure he’s paid last when settling wages." Zhou Can understood well that people are driven by self-interest.

Only by gripping these crucial interests can you make them fall in line.

To make an example of one serves to warn a hundred. It’s the most common thod to deal with troublemakers and suppress disturbances.

"Why is that? Am I wrong for asking for my wages?" Hee Zhiqiang stiffened his neck and questioned angrily.

"Everyone, look at how overbearing this young master is! I think he’s trying to scare us into submission with this tactic. We will not compromise!"

Soone stepped forward to support Hee Zhiqiang.

"Yeah, we absolutely must not let this kid control us. We have to get our money today, or else it’s all nonsense."

Another person chid in support.

Causing a disturbance is rarely achieved by one person alone.

Usually, it takes two or three people working in concert to create montum, stir others’ emotions, and achieve disruption.

It’s these three people again.

Zhou Can understood in his heart that these were the ones deliberately causing trouble and making commotion.

"You two also, step forward! Yes, you two!" Zhou Can pointed at the two who were chiming in.

"Mom, who are these two?"

Zhou Can inquired of his mother.

"The tall one is Wei Min, who’s been at our factory for not even five months. The other is a supplier nad Tang Xiaoli, who’s been working with us for three years. We owe him about a hundred and ten thousand in paynts."

"Note down these two nas too, and make sure they’re in the last batch for paynt." Zhou Can said loudly, his face cold and rigid.

Once the arrow is released, there’s no turning back.

Having dealt with one, adding two more makes no difference.

"Our family factory is in liquidation, and those who settle accounts first will surely get their full paynts or wages. As for those who settle last, hmph, that depends on fate! Of course, my parents and I are people of integrity. Debts owed will certainly be paid, but as for when, who knows?"

Zhou Can made it clear he was publicly using words to threaten those three troublemakers, saying it’s unclear when their accounts would be settled.

What caused you to make such a commotion.

"Why is that? Kid, can you make the decisions?"

The supplier Tang Xiaoli beca anxious when he heard Zhou Can saying his paynt would be settled last.

A hundred and ten thousand isn’t a small amount.

At that mont, Zhou Can established authority by dealing with three people at once, subduing the scene sowhat. No one else dared to openly challenge him. This is human nature.

Anyone who stands out ans their paynts will be last to be settled.

Eventually, they can only watch helplessly as others get their paynts or wages cleared, while theirs remains in limbo.

Only a fool would do sothing detrintal to themselves for the benefit of others.

Tang Xiaoli publicly questioned whether Zhou Can could make decisions, hitting Zhou Can’s weak spot.

After all, he’s just the young master here, pointing fingers but hard to command respect.

"If my son can’t make the decisions, then who can?"

A calm and forceful voice rang out.

A man in his fifties, carrying a black bag, strode over.

It was Zhou Can’s father, returning from debt collection.

But judging from his furrowed brow, the debt collection likely hadn’t gone well. Borrowing money goes without saying. The more difficult the family situation, the harder it is to borrow money.

Because those you borrow from worry you can’t repay, no one is willing to lend.

"Dad!"

Zhou Can saw his father, once as lofty as a mountain, now with a head full of white hair and a heavily hunched back, weighed down by the family’s crushing debts.

"Boss Zhou is back!"

"Mr. Zhou said that his son can make the decisions, everyone heard it."

Instantly, the crowd’s emotions were stirred, and Zhou Can’s position beca stabilized thanks to his father’s words.

"Mr. Zhou, your son just assured us all that he would settle all supplier paynts within seven days and all wages within three days."

Soone who had worked with them for decades, a true old friend.

If it weren’t for the food processing factory reaching the point of bankruptcy, they wouldn’t have co to demand paynt.

Mr. Zhou looked at his son, cursing internally, this kid still lacks social experience. The debts owed by the family are no small sum; how could he set a fixed date for debt repaynt?

This is cutting off his own retreat.

In business, it’s crucial not to make absolute statents or actions; you need to leave a way out for yourself, this is called being shrewd.

"Yes, that’s right, I said it. A man’s word is his bond, and I’ll do as I promised." Zhou Can asserted boldly.