He’s put quite a few good things in the shop.
With his left hand, he issues "Meat Buying Coupons" through benefits.
With his right hand, he recycles the coupons through the "Meat Buying Coupon Store".
It’s equivalent to passing from the left hand to the right, but it mobilizes everyone’s enthusiasm on the train. This way of motivating people is much smarter than the old collective reward system, but special times call for special measures.
The Constant Star Train currently has absolute power internally, and externally too, with no shortage of resources to use this system.
Who has time to think about these? Just think about where to mine tomorrow.
He’s quite satisfied with his system design. Although there are still many shortcomings, any system starts as a prototype and gradually becomes standardized. No organizational system is perfect from the beginning.
"’Level 3 Advanced Talent Benefits’ sold for 200 Meat Buying Coupons?"
After Old Pig finished speaking.
All the slaves gathered near the train, looking at the various product prices on the big posters outside the carriage. A resident with a Level 1 slave benefit, shocked, counted on his fingers murmuring.
"I’m at Level 1 slave benefit now, I can get 1 Meat Buying Coupon a day."
"That means in just 200 days, I can upgrade to Level 3 Advanced Talent Benefits, then it’s 2 coupons a day, I would break even in 100 days."
"After that, I get a pure 2 coupons every day."
"That’s 600 Coupons a year, so..."
"Still talking about slave benefits?" A nearby slave nudged the mumbling man, also unable to take his eyes off the big poster outside the carriage: "But Master Mang said we’re residents now."
"Oh right, residents, residents..."
The man awkwardly said, "Still not quite used to it."
Inside the train cabin.
Chen Mang looked at Old Pig in front of him and said solemnly, "There are definitely many places to fill in the gaps when this system is truly implemented, like the product prices."
"You need to keep a close eye on things these days."
"Understood." Old Pig nodded seriously, then asked, "Master Mang, what benefits do Ji Chuchu and those little celebrities and Li Shiji have?"
Chen Mang thought for a moment before speaking, "Give Ji Chuchu and Li Shiji the Level 3 Advanced Talent Benefits, let them settle in those two advanced talent carriages. As for those little celebrities, just give them Level 3 resident benefits."
"After all, they are celebrities; they wouldn’t price themselves low."
"Okay, there is one more thing..."
Old Pig hesitated for a moment before saying softly, "Didn’t you say last time that you would reward Ji Chuchu to the best-performing slave? But the best performers were all goblins; they don’t want women."
"Besides, no one else has touched Ji Chuchu."
Chen Mang casually nodded: "Got it, have her come over later."
All the slaves are resting, everyone eagerly looking at the dazzling array of product lists.
"Honey, can you work hard to buy me a house?"
A young couple, a girl looking at the refrigerator priced at "1000 Meat Buying Coupons" in the product list, her eyes full of stars: "One day we will definitely own our own home on the Constant Star Train, right?"
The young man looked a bit distressed and didn’t speak; he just hoped that today was a dream and that everything would return to normal upon waking.
What human rights? What residents!
He didn’t want any of it!
He just wanted to be a slave!
A happy slave with meals every day, without worrying about safety or monsters, isn’t this good?
He worked overtime hard just to buy a house to get married. Finally, the Doomsday came, and he didn’t have to worry about buying a house, but how did this develop to the point where he has to buy a house again?
Crazy, why the hell is there still buying houses in a Doomsday!
Is he destined to be at odds with buying a house his whole life?
Even if he banged his head against the train right now and went to hell, he still has to buy a house? Must he be forced to buy such a damn house?
Originally, the train required everyone to dig at least 10 units daily.
To buy a house, the daily work hours would certainly have to be extended, to earn more Meat Buying Coupons.
The man took a deep breath, forced a smile, and touched his girlfriend’s head beside him: "Why not."
"I knew you were the best, honey."
The girl was full of anticipation: "Master Mang is nice. Other Train Captains call us slaves, but Master Mang calls us residents, and he gives us a chance to buy a house. Honey, it’s so nice, we’re finally not slaves."
The man was silent, not speaking immediately. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"Yeah, finally not slaves."
But why does he feel more like a slave than before?
In a daze, he looked at another middle-aged couple in the crowd. The middle-aged woman also looked very happy, while the middle-aged man happened to glance at him.
They both saw despair in each other’s eyes.
The man looked at the various products in the "Product List" and suddenly smiled helplessly. If they could really have their own house on the Constant Star Train, it might actually be pretty happy.
In the Doomsday, being able to live with someone you are familiar with and love.
It doesn’t sound bad at all.
Chen Mang, lying in a chair inside the train cabin, had witnessed the mental journey of that young couple outside the window, shaking his head and smiling: "You see, this young couple doesn’t genuinely love each other, so why has the guy naturally taken on the task of buying a house himself?"
If they were truly in love.
He would directly give this young couple a refrigerator.
His "Doomsday Marriage Certificate" had been piling up for days, with no suitable candidates to use it.
Ji Chuchu, kneeling beside him, remained silent, knowing that Master Mang wasn’t really asking for a response.
Chen Mang then withdrew his gaze from the young couple. He didn’t care what the young couple thought; he just knew that the young man would have to work harder mining in the future. As for the young woman, she still had to meet the daily minimum of 10 mining units, but she didn’t seem willing to do more.
This matter can come to a conclusion; next comes preparing to head to the green area "Shahe Plain" to complete an S-level difficulty job transition mission.
He glanced at Ji Chuchu kneeling beside him.
"Changed clothes again?"
"There’s a dress for you hanging there."
Ji Chuchu, kneeling on the ground, brightened up and looked at the low-cut evening dress hanging on the side rack.
Chen Mang picked up a remote control, projecting a show Ji Chuchu once acted in onto the screen. Once Ji Chuchu was dressed, he glanced up and down with a chuckle: "Pretty flashy."
"As long as Master Mang likes it."
The dress was made with 500 units of wood, classified as high-spirit clothing, making her look more like a female star.
"Well... I’m here, Master Mang."
In the crowd, the middle-aged man finally couldn’t bear it and shouted at his wife beside him: "Have you lost it? Do you have some obsession with homes?"
"You lived in your mom’s womb for ten months."
"Did you develop muscle memory there?"
"I struggled for 20 years to finally pay off the mortgage before Doomsday, and now you want me to buy a house again. I’m in my forties now, still able to do it? 10 units of iron ore daily is already a lot, I can’t dig anymore!"