Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 535: Extraordinary means
Chapter 536 Very Means
In the evening, more than 30 employees have gathered in the center of the open space of the northern shed, most of them are from the production team, and the packaging team has also attracted two representatives. In the end, only the employees of the handling team are left. .
"Will someone come from their side?"
"I don’t know...Momora said wait."
"The number of porters is the largest in Baiguoyuan. If they don't come, it will be basically hopeless, right?"
There was a lot of discussion, and the scene seemed a bit noisy for a while.
"Or... forget it." Mollier walked to the side of Momola who was sitting on the iron barrel, and said with worry, "You have done so much for us, I have I am very grateful. If you stop working now, you will not be affected in any way, and you can continue to work in Baiguoyuan..."
"Then continue to be their slaves and let them be at their mercy?" Momora looked at him, "I did think that it would be enough to keep everyone’s jobs. The protest is for this purpose. But with that one After talking with the Easterners, I found that what I thought was too naive."
"How could..."
"The resistance must be based on the corresponding strength. We have nothing. We have nothing to use as a bargaining chip. Only these hands are left." She opened her palm, and there were distinct cocoon marks on the knuckles." Because of this, we must gather enough people to gain the strength to compete with the factory."
Speaking of this, Momora patted him on the shoulder, “Don’t worry, you have to take this step, so why not choose to step earlier?”
"You think it's simple." Suddenly a different voice was inserted, "Not everyone has this courage."
The discussion was a pause.
Momora followed the prestige, and the speaker was the horn.
"You finally came." She grinned.
"Have you been waiting for me?" The opponent raised his eyebrows.
"Well, because I guess you will definitely agree-people who dare to support their families on their own have never lacked courage." Momora jumped out of the iron bucket, clapped her hands, and said, "Everyone, our Everyone has arrived, let’s discuss the specific arrangements for the strike now!"
"Everyone already knows the basic situation. A batch of ships full of drunken fruits will arrive at the harbour tomorrow. We can load and unload as usual and deliver the fruits to the factory. When the next day, we will officially start a strike to combat the injustice of Baiguoyuan. Salary! The current demands are mainly three points: firstly, the supervisor and others admit their mistakes and retract all previous punishment decisions. Secondly, improve the salaries and raise the monthly salary of employees to at least meet the supervisor’s standard and no more defaults. Finally. , Abolish the supervisory position, let the employees manage themselves, and no longer abuse harmful punishments including whipping!"
Momora said what he had been holding for a long time, and there was an indescribable joy in her heart.
These ideas are partly from Ambassador Xia’s suggestions, and partly from her own thinking.
For example, in terms of salary increase, she roughly estimated that even if the salary of more than 600 people in the factory is doubled at the same time, the shipment volume of Baiguoyuan is only a fraction of a fraction. From a rational point of view, these conditions are not difficult to achieve, and once the strike exceeds three days, the enchanted fruit will begin to corrupt and deteriorate, and the loss is far more than a little wage can measure.
Others also heard their hearts surging. If this happens, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a change of fate!
"It's better to count the number of people first." Horn said, "Mura Mora said that we have to make up more than 80% of the employees to make Baiguoyuan paralyzed. If everyone works together, it would be better to say. But I was reported to Gore today, saying that I had a secret conversation with the production team, which proved that the steward had an eyeliner among the employees. So these 80 adults must be relatively reliable."
"What?" The news made Catwoman blinked in surprise, "Did he punish you?"
"It’s just a little skin trauma, it’s not in the way." Horn didn’t go on, "The number of people I can win should be around two hundred. They have all suffered from supervisors, and they are also very disgusted with management. If they are Fighting for everyone’s rights, I believe they will stand on my side."
"I guess it might be five!"
"There are about 30 people on my side, right?"
"For the packaging group...a hundred is almost the same."
Everyone started to report the counts, and Jiao used a charcoal pen to record them all.
"Are you literate?" Momora asked curiously.
"Learning from an old hired worker, at least know how many boxes of goods I have moved when moving." Horn shrugged.
"Old hired worker? Is there such a person in the handling team?"
"Have it before." Horn's voice suddenly became a little melancholy, "According to what he said, Baiguoyuan was still a small factory at that time, and the employees were not so harsh. It wasn't until later that the boss was changed. Began to make a sharp turn."
"Where is he..." Catwoman hesitated, "Is she fired?"
"Dead. The fallen cargo broke his leg while being transported, but was unable to heal, and the wound rotted and died." Horn kept recording on his hand, "Do you know what he said to me before his eyes?"
Momora shook her head.
"Find an opportunity to leave here, don't try to confront the factory."
She raised her head slightly unexpectedly, "But you still came."
"Because there were no people like you in his story at the time." Horn wrote the last number, "A total of four hundred and twenty-one people."
"It's almost 80%..." someone murmured.
"This 80% is just a rough idea. I don't think there will be any difference between dozens of people and dozens of people."
"But our estimate is only a rough idea." Horn pointed out without hesitation, "Who can guarantee that these people will firmly participate in the strike when the time comes? If the margin is considered, the number of people should be counted. Ninety percent is considered safe. If someone fails to bear the pressure and falls to the factory, we may fall into a disadvantage in an instant."
"This..."
The atmosphere in the shack was a bit solemn for a while.
No one can deny that the situation mentioned by Horn is very likely to happen.
"At this time ~IndoMTL.com~ don't consider your personal wishes." Mrs. Karan, the representative of the packing group, suddenly said. Since the packaging group requires more experience than physical strength, there will also be some old employees, such as this woman who is close to thirty-five years old.
"Madam means..." Momora asked. She still values the opinions of the elderly.
"We can organize and block the shanty towns directly." The other party said straightforwardly, "As long as the remaining 100 people are blocked in the shed, doesn't it mean that everyone is on our side? "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
"Forcibly keep those people?"
"Will this be too... overbearing?"
"How can it be done without being overbearing!?" Mrs. Karan suddenly raised her voice, "The guys we are going to deal with are the most overbearing group. They won't tell you anything! And we don't need anything. The tough method is just to surround the shanty town. Those hired workers who do not agree with or dare to stand up to protest are only short-sighted and timid. Once we can negotiate successfully, they will taste the real sweetness. Immediately move closer to our side. So I think that the first action can be done by extraordinary means!"
(End of this chapter)