Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 536: Relief Society
Chapter 537 Relief Society
The strike in everyone's imagination is that all the workers have sincerely gathered into a group to fight against the unfair treatment of Baiguoyuan. However, when Mrs. Karan said that, the matter has become a little strange again.
No matter what kind of rhetoric, compulsory and voluntary are two different things.
"What do you think?" Horn asked Momora.
Suddenly everyone on the ground looked at Catwoman in unison.
Momora thought for a while, then replied, "...I think it's feasible."
"Can you tell me the reason?"
"Ambassador Xia said that we are the weaker side, so we should unite as much as possible with all the forces that can be united. From another perspective, this sentence can also be interpreted as preventing the neutrals from falling to the side of the enemy." Momora thought and said, "If we do nothing, we will let the neutrals become the enemy. It is not a good thing to think about it. Moreover, this kind of coercion cannot be compared with the factory coercion-we will not hurt. They, at the same time, can enjoy every benefit they ask for back from the factory. For these people, at best, they are a little panic at the beginning."
After listening to Momora, the atmosphere of the scene gradually changed.
"Thinking about it this way, Sister Cat seems to make sense..."
"Yes, it's only once anyway. If the benefits are taken, they will fall to the factory, and they can't be regarded as workers."
"Yes, we have more than 400 people anyhow, so we can't be stumped by those dozens, right?"
Yangjiao nodded, and looked at her with a little more approval, "In this case, we can no longer use this loose method to plan actions. I want more than 400 people to perform their duties and implement the instructions in a unified manner. If we do, we need leaders, organizers and rules and regulations."
"Didn't it become like a factory?" Someone whispered.
"The system is not unique to the factory!" The horns swept across the crowd, and the voice became louder, "The kingdom, the army, the lords...all rely on the system to strengthen themselves, because there is a unified organization at any time The team is stronger than the stragglers. If we really want to resist the factory, this is an inevitable thing to do!"
"Who will be the leader?"
"I choose Momora." Horn seems to have already figured out the answer to this question.
"Huh...Me?" Catwoman shook her tail subconsciously, "But I have no experience, and my seniority is not high..."
"I also agree." Mrs. Karan nodded, "To be honest, if you refused my proposal just now, I would just opt out. Courage is the prerequisite for resistance, but enthusiasm alone will not accomplish anything. ."
"Miss Momora, please agree to it. People in our production team are willing to stand by your side." Mollier shouted.
"Yes, everyone is willing to obey your command!"
"Momora! Momora!"
There was a neat, low voice in the shack.
Momora looked around at the eyes cast by the people, and took a deep breath, "In that case, I am willing to take this job for everyone."
Warm applause immediately resounded through the clearing.
"Don't rush to celebrate," Horn said again, "Now that the leader is elected, then our organization should also have a name."
"The businessmen's organization is called the Chamber of Commerce, and the laborer's organization is called the labor union?"
"The union... always feels that it sounds cold."
"And the purpose of the Chamber of Commerce is to make as much money as possible, right? It feels like a person with the factory. I think it’s not good to name it after them."
"Where is the workers' federation?"
"There are more than a hundred people who do not plan to join us."
"Just call the union strike!"
Everyone was talking about it.
"I think...maybe it can be called a relief society." Momora said suddenly, "Our plan is to strike, but strikes are not all we can do. Because our ultimate goal is to help those who have suffered injustice. So the use of the word relief may help everyone better understand the original intention of its establishment. In the past, it was nobles and wealthy businessmen who relieved the low-level people. This time we will relieve ourselves by ourselves!"
"Relief will? Sounds great."
"I agree with Miss Momora."
"Just choose this one!"
Everyone at the scene agreed.
"Then from today, we will be a member of the relief society." Horn said calmly.
……
One day later, in the evening, the upper city of Azure Fort.
"Welcome to the Palace of Saint Blaney, Your Excellency."
The moment the carriage stopped at the entrance of the manor, several attendants greeted him immediately, and the leading butler nodded to Rutherin, apparently familiar with him, "It's been a long time. I think... from you. It’s been almost two months since I came here last time?"
"Mr. Bloor, your memory is still that good." Rutherin's voice was a little embarrassed, far from the enthusiasm of "Long Farewell Reunion".
"It seems that you are planning to show your fists tonight." The other party raised his mouth slightly.
"Perhaps," the defense officer coughed twice, "If there is anything good at the meeting. But this is not the main purpose of my coming here. Today I am more with friends."
At this time, Xia Fan and others also slowly walked down from the carriage behind.
"Oh? A friend from the East?" Bloer saw the origin of the other party at a glance-although this person does not wear the traditional costumes of the Far East, his facial features and skin color still reveal his identity.
As the housekeeper hosting the most high-end auction of Azure Fort, he has received numerous nobles, big and small, and it has become an instinct to watch people order food—not to say that they deliberately embarrassed those little people, but there is no need for them. What a waste of thought on the body.
And the Orientals in front of you belong to this category.
The dress on his body is not made-to-order, he didn’t even notice that the sleeves didn’t fit well; the boots were casually chosen, using inferior leather; the hair was not treated with wax oil, indicating that there was no special service around him Personnel, such a person would not be a great person.
Bloer turned his gaze to the woman behind him again. It was undoubtedly a dragonborn, and the traces of dragon scales on his wrists were quite obvious. But she didn't wear any jewellery on her ears, neck, or fingers, which is incredible for the dragonborn who naturally likes shiny things. Then the conclusion is very simple. Although the woman is a noble, her status is probably lower than that of the Baron Cracktooth.
This conclusion did not surprise the housekeeper~IndoMTL.com~ After all, it is Rutherin's friend.
From this point of view, it’s enough to arrange a regular rest room for them, and then leave a place in the back of the venue.
Bloer was about to speak, his expression suddenly stunned.
He saw the third person getting off the carriage.
God is on top, the butler couldn't help sighing in his heart.
What an outstanding woman that is! She is only in her early ten years old at most, with a hint of immature in her facial features. But both her eyes and her temperament were far above the other two. In comparison, she seemed to be the one with more experience. Paired with a black and white multi-pleated lace dress, it perfectly blends the two distinct senses of childishness and maturity.
He has always believed that life is different, and the superiors are destined to be different from the beginning.
A girl like this must not be a mortal.
Blor took a slight breath, and when he spoke again, his tone became enthusiastic, "Everyone, please come with me, the auction will begin soon."
(End of this chapter)