Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 155: Qinglan still needs to continue to transform

This night, everyone in Xuanzhu County lacked sleep.

Even if you sleep like a dead pig, you will be called out to watch the fun, no, it's fireworks, and it's not right, anyway, it's good to come out and watch the big bosses get unlucky!

The half city is full of fireworks, and the entire Xuanzhu County can be seen burning. Fortunately, the half-city area is located outside the county and is blocked by a city wall. Otherwise, it is difficult to say whether the fire will spread to the city, and the city wall facing the half-city area will be blackened.

The sound of running water to fight the fire resounded in the night sky. The patrol guards, various chambers of commerce, and the county governor sent people to rescue the fire, and even the gang asked people to help. The goal was to work together to fight the fire and rescue the fire. Even if you can manage Dongyang District, maybe the governor of Xuanzhu County will publish a report on "All People's Fire Fighting" to claim credit.

But in fact, ordinary people are relatively calm about this.

If someone is going to help, someone will persuade him:

"Oh, what are you worried about? Half of the city is uninhabited. It's all factories owned by rich people. You don't need to fight the fire."

"But they seem to be short of people..."

"Oh, have you read the "Youth Daily"? Rich people always have taps in their homes, and there is clean water in it. We drink well water that others don't want. They can swim in a pool full of water. , what's the use of moving this water? Sit here and watch it, as soon as the rich man turns on the faucet, the fire will go out."

Then the fire could not be extinguished until the next day.

But when it's dawn, it means that the warriors are out of the weak state at night, and the firefighting efficiency has increased by dozens of percentage points, and half of the city is surrounded by water on three sides. Although the river water is a bit smelly due to industrial pollution, it can be used anyway, and it will soon be Diversion of water put out most of the open flames.

Then half of the city became smelly and burnt, like a burning garbage dump.

However, since some people are gloating at the burning of the factory area, there will naturally be some people who are filled with righteous indignation.

"Boss Zhou! Boss Zhou, open the door!"

"The factory is gone, do we still have jobs and wages?"

"Send this half month's money first!"

"Master Zhou, our family is waiting for the rice to cook. Please give me the half month's money first."

"Why did those gods blow up the factory!"

Vehicles drove slowly across the street, the doors of many chambers of commerce shops in the outer city were closed, and workers crowded outside shouting loudly-they were supposed to go to work in the factory early in the morning, but now that they have passed, they may have only Can do the work of moving bricks and rebuilding.

"Too bad..."

Hearing Qing Lan's sigh, Le Yu rubbed her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"With so many factories gone, there will definitely be many workers unemployed." Qing Lan looked outside and said, "These people who are counting on working in the factory to live, how are they going to live now? What about their families? To survive? I don’t know how many people want to sell their children and become displaced…”

Unconsciously, Qing Lan clenched her fists: "The group of backlit elements are indeed a group of thugs who are afraid of chaos in the world! Why do they want to attack half of the city, why do they want to smash everyone's jobs, why? I chose to be on duty when the son was on duty..."

Le Yu is not angry at all, he is not a White Night Walker, Qing Lan scolds Bai Ye as his business?

But at least this plan came from Le Yu's hands, so he justified himself: "But don't you think that the fundamental reason for these incidents is that the silver blood will want to reduce wages and strengthen the exploitation of workers? The resistance of the backlit elements, In fact, it is for the workers to resist the factory, so that the Silver Blood will know that they are not allowed to do whatever they want.”

Qing Lan shook her head: "But the Silver Blood Society just wants to take a little more money from them, and the Backlights are smashing the plates and making everyone unable to eat!"

Le Yu shrugged: "If Yinxue continues to act recklessly like this, the workers will sooner or later not be able to eat."

Qing Lan didn't believe it: "How could it be possible, if the workers can't eat, wouldn't there be no one to work in the factory?"

"Then set a threshold." Le Yu said calmly: "Assuming that the radiant man begins to decline in physical strength and work efficiency when he is 34 years old, then only hire young men, and pay them only to allow him to fill in the salary. Fill your stomach or buy a bottle of wine to numb yourself, and dismiss him when he is old. Although the former young are old, new young people have also grown up, generation after generation, and there will never be a shortage of workers in the factory.”

"If the machine is used as an analogy, then the worker is the part and gear of the machine in the factory. The machine can move. As for whether the part and gear will be broken... If it is broken, just replace it with a new one."

Qing Lan subconsciously covered her mouth and shook her head to reject the guess: "How is it possible..."

"Why is it impossible?" Le Yu asked rhetorically: "Before the world was not in chaos, the imperial court could still intervene in Dongyang, so the Silver Blood Society did not dare to mess up. But now the districts are in turmoil and the court is weak, the Silver Blood Society has long been ready to move. ."

"My younger brothers, maybe it was just a scapegoat for the Silver Blood Society... The reason why workers often riot is because they can eat enough? The Silver Blood Society has long wanted to make the workers unable to eat this food. I'm finished."

"If the attack of the backlighting molecules can really make the silver blood converge a little, then it is already a victory."

There isn't much evidence for what Le Yu said, it's more just his guess.

It's just that he flipped through Jing Zhengwei's memories over the years, and suddenly found a very interesting thing: in the year when the old emperor was assassinated and violently killed, many merchants of the Silver Blood Association hoarded materials at the same time, resulting in soaring prices and public complaints. Soon the county governor and the silver blood will reach an agreement, the goods will be circulated normally, and the price will drop slightly - but it is still more expensive than before.

A tentative price hike, successful.

Then the Silver Blood Association asked the chambers of commerce with a large number of factories to take care of their workers and slaves, and stop workers from rioting again, and the Jing family was under heavy pressure. However, this requirement essentially requires the Jing family to make a choice: you cut the flesh to feed the workers, or you cut the flesh of the workers so that they can't make trouble.

There is almost no doubt about the choice the Jing family will make.

So Jing Zhengwu and the others stepped on the thunder for the Silver Blood Association and began to tentatively reduce their wages, but this time they hit a steel plate.

Even if the Jing family does not take the lead, the Silver Blood Society will sooner or later introduce similar measures - the influence of wars in various districts, the influx of refugees in the sky, and the real environment are forcing them to increase their pressure on the bottom. Cut your own flesh to feed the bottom belly?

And the real purpose of the Silver Blood Association is about to come out: they know that the basic disk of their struggle for power and profit is actually their own means of production, factories and workers, so they do everything possible to stabilize this basic disk and invent the slave system. , collusion between the government and the military to jointly suppress the riots are normal operations based on this reason.

But because of the existence of the backlight organization Bai Ye, the internal suppression of the Silver Blood Society has not been very successful. Either riots here or protests there, burning like weeds. The world is chaotic, and it is also an opportunity for the Silver Blood Society - the court can't control them, they can test the bottom line of the workers to their heart's content.

In the best case, the bottom line of the workers is kept to the lowest level, just enough to keep the workers alive, but they are too tired to work, unable to resist and unable to think, turning into gear parts that only know how to live and work. Completely cut off the hidden danger of the silver blood will be the basic plate.

The class conflict in Dongyang District has long been so big that it may break out at any time, and the outbreak of conflicts is often the result of dissatisfied people raising their fists at those with vested interests. There are two ways to solve class conflicts: to ease the conflict and let the dissatisfied people let go Fist; or not resolve conflicts, resolve dissatisfied people - so that dissatisfied people can't raise their fists.

Silver blood will go, that is the road behind.

Actually, Le Yu has always been quite pessimistic about Xuanzhu Baiye. If Huiyao is still in the feudal era of swords, spears, swords and halberds, then they have the hope of overturning the Silver Blood Society with pitchforks, but the problem is now the era of hot weapons with guns and guns - facing the Silver Blood Society with the support of the Heyang Army , As long as Bai Ye did not have an equally powerful violent armed force, how many times they revolted would only lead to **** suppression.

Le Yu didn't think of a way to break the game, he just took one step at a time.

"But, but..." Qing Lan fumbling with uneasiness on her face, she saw the noisy workers outside, and she was as happy as a candidate who spotted the correct answer in an exam and said: "But if the backlit elements attack the factory, even if No matter how many reasons they have, it is these poor people who pay the price! They lost their jobs and stopped talking, how can they survive?"

"There will be jobs." Le Yu said calmly: "The factory is burnt down, so naturally the factory production machines have to be rebuilt. If nothing else, they can at least move bricks. Before I go out, I ask the housekeeper to notify the factory manager to start the process. Rebuilding work."

Qing Lan pointed out the loophole: "But other people may not necessarily rebuild the factory! Will other chambers of commerce be willing to build factories here, where such backlit elements can attack at any time?"

"Of course."

"Why?"

"There are cockroaches in the house, will you throw your house elsewhere?" Le Yu smiled: "What's more, Xuanzhu County is a place more important than home to the Silver Blood Chamber of Commerce - in In other places, the chamber of commerce is just a money bag from the political and military circles, a pig who asks for anything, only in Xuanzhu County, they can form a three-legged confrontation with the other two parties by forming a group.”

"Compared with the attitudes of other places towards the Chamber of Commerce, the Backlights are not much trouble to the Silver Blood Association. They will not only build factories, but also build more and bigger ones, and fight against the county by coercing workers. Guard and Heyang Army!"

"Speaking of which." Le Yu looked at Qing Lan with a puzzled look: "Do you have a great grudge against the Backlights? I see that you have been trying to scold them, and I thought you would secretly applaud them. ."

Qing Lan's eyes dodged: "I... I don't think as much as the son, so seeing them ruining so many people's jobs makes me very angry. And..."

She lowered her head and played with her fingers, and said casually, "Aren't the backlit elements your enemy? It's them who caused you..."

Le Yu suddenly realized - it turns out that Qing Lan spoke ill of Bai Ye to please me.

Alas, even Qing Lan, a poor man, has learned this kind of ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts.

Even though he is a proletarian, he still stands on his capitalist standpoint and rants against the light-hearted elements, just to brush his favorability.

Silver Blood will really turn people into ghosts!

Le Yu originally thought that after promoting Qing Lan to the position of editor-in-chief and allowing her to regain confidence and happiness from her work, she should be almost transformed.

When Le Yu got tired of playing -- he meant playing with Jing Zhengwei's identity -- before he ran away, he gave Qing Lan a lot of money to let her start a new life wherever she wanted.

But now, it seems that Qinglan still has a long way to go for transformation, and Le Yu has to continue to remove the inferior thought in her heart!

Le Yu touched Qing Lan's head and said, "Hey...you don't have to worry about me when you speak in the future, just speak your mind boldly, you can see how casually I will scold Yinxue, learn more. I won't blame you for scolding the Silver Blood Society and anyone in front of me, needless to say such words to please me deliberately."

Qing Lan glanced at him and moved her lips: "...Stinky idiot."

"Huh?"

"I didn't speak."

The car slowly stopped after driving into the inner city, and Mi Die, who was driving, said, "Young Master, here we are."

Le Yu stood up: "Li Sang and I get off the bus, Mi Die, please continue to take her to the newspaper office."

"Young Master." Qing Lan took his hand: "Can I go with you?"

"This is not the Jing's house, so of course you can't go." Le Yu waved his hand: "Go, don't think about not going to work, you are late for coming to the inner city with me, go to the newspaper office honestly."

Qing Lan said worriedly, "Young Master...you want to come back."

"I didn't feel like I was going to die if I wasn't in any danger. What's the point of caring about that? Take care of yourself." Le Yu closed the car door angrily: "Goodbye!"

Watching the car turn around and head towards the outer city, Le Yu turned to Lisang and said, "What's there to worry about, can I still be in danger in the inner city?"

"...Yes." Lisan nodded.

In front of Le Yu was an unremarkable courtyard, with a vulgar plaque that said 'Wealth and Treasure' hanging high at the door, and the street sign here: No. 88, on the wall beside the door.

He went up to pick up the copper bell at the door and knocked on the door. Soon a well-dressed middle-aged man opened the door: "Is that the young master Zhengjing of the patrol team?"

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~ please come in, everyone is in the main hall."

The middle-aged man leads the way for Le Yu, while Li-san is also taken away by others. Where he goes now, without bodyguards.

Walking to the entrance of the main hall, the middle-aged man did not go in, but reached out to Le Yu: "Please."

Le Yu calmly stepped over the threshold, carrying the early morning sunlight, and walked into this large hall that was so large that the interior was slightly dark——

Eighty-eight pairs of eyes looked at Le Yu, who walked into the door at the same time.

In front of Le Yu is a large main hall the size of an auditorium. Four large round tables are placed in the four directions of the main hall. The only skylight shines in the middle of the four round tables. Twenty-two people were seated around the round table, for a total of eighty-eight people.

They are representatives of the Eighty-Eight Chamber of Commerce.

Here is the Silver Blood Society.

Le Yu glanced at the audience, quickly found the target, and stood with them in the past: "Let the blame team gather!"

Qin Leyin: "?(^?^*)Wei Shao, you are here."

Quan Xin: "(°ー°〃) What's wrong?"

Luo Zhen: "(○'3'○) is none of my business."

Lan Jianbo: "≡ω≡ I don't know if I want to take the blame, but I know there must be someone among us."

Listen to Chao Zao: "('Д`) I shouldn't play Monopoly with you..."