The brand has changed...
The original mutual aid association for injured and injured workers has disappeared? !
Many injured and injured workers waiting in line to receive relief suddenly fell to the bottom of their spirits - they also knew that this almost free relief could not last long, but they never thought it would end today.
The mutual aid association has only been established for a long time, which is too fast.
It's not that the injured and injured workers are lazy and don't want to donate money and materials to maintain this mutual aid association. It's just that they don't have the ability, but they still have to run for a living.
"However, it seems that there are still a lot of people gathering there, but the sign has been changed. I still saw several people walking out of that direction with sacks."
"Then let's hurry over and take a look... Governor, my three children are waiting for this meal."
"..."
The Mutual Aid Society for Sick and Sick Workers has been open for so long and the shipping routes are open. Almost everyone knows that the food is transported from the Governor's District.
The factory owners of the Aluminum Association are also happy to drive so many unstable factors into the mutual aid association - as long as they have food and can barely survive, these sick and injured workers will not come to the factory to cause trouble.
Several workers came to the "Workers' Guild" anxiously and took a look inside. They found that the food relief distribution point inside was still there, and the brother and sister who were distributing food were still busy. They were relieved.
The only difference is that there is an additional "Ordinary Workers Office" next to the relief distribution point.
"Here?" Fei Meng already knew these people and greeted them, "Your things are over there, just pick them up yourself."
Several people gratefully accepted the bread, and then asked cautiously: "Why did the mutual aid association suddenly change its name? Did something happen? Can ordinary workers also come here to receive relief now?"
Fei Zhang waved his hand and pushed a book on the table aside: "The standards for ordinary workers and injured workers are different. You don't have to worry about this."
"Maybe there is something we can do?" Several people who had just mistakenly thought that the mutual aid association was closed were still frightened and shook their heads quickly, "Actually, everyone knows that our assistance is always in vain, and there will be support here one day. Can’t go down.”
Fei Zhang moved his hands a little slower and asked again: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, if we can help, we will definitely help!"
"Have you ever thought about a question?" Fei Zhang glanced at the books on the table and said slowly, "Why are you so poor?"
Several workers looked at each other, and then showed a little shameful expression: "We were too careless when we were working."
If I had been more careful and had better luck, I might not have been injured or disabled and could have continued to work in the factory...
"That's not right!" Fei Zhang shook his head violently, "If you were not injured, you would not have lost your jobs, and the workers who took your place would also not be able to find jobs. The people who are here to receive relief today are another group of people. , except that their names are different from yours, there is nothing different about them.”
“The bread is simply transferred from one poor man to another, but the poverty itself is not solved.”
During this time, Fei Zhang and his sister had been semi-forced to study - scholars sent from the Governor's Palace would urge him to study and answer questions he didn't understand.
Although he still cannot understand the profound theories in the book, he at least understands the essence of some phenomena.
I only know that the hard-working workers have never heard of this statement and have no time to think about related issues. They were stunned: "Yes, is that so?"
Fei Zhang pointed to the prosperous Denglu City and asked, "Is this place lacking in wealth?"
The workers had lost the ability to think at this time, and they responded mechanically: "There is no shortage of..."
"Are you lazy?" Fei Zhang asked again, "Are you unwilling to work?"
The worker shook his head: "We have been trying to find ways to survive..."
"Then why in such a city where there is no shortage of wealth, hard work does not get corresponding rewards?" Fei Zhang said seriously, "Hard work will definitely create wealth, but the wealth you created was stolen by a group of thieves That’s all.”
"And this group of thieves, who are at the lowest point of morality, shamelessly instigated infighting among the hard-working workers, making them think that the bread was stolen by other workers."
“The thief holds 9 loaves of bread in his hand and looks at other people beating their heads and bleeding for 1 loaf of bread. Little does he know that as long as we get back the 9 stolen loaves, we can live a good life. "
The workers were shocked when they heard this: "Who stole our bread?"
"People in Shangcheng District used the money they stole to buy themselves a pair of gorgeous clothes in an attempt to hide their identities as thieves." Fei Zhang pointed in the direction of Shangcheng District, "Now, do you know what the workers' guild is doing? ?”
"We need to unite all the hard-working people, stop the internal fighting, and work together to get our bread back from Uptown."
…
As time goes by, the prosperity and vitality of Botucheng is visibly increasing.
The clutter of the old streets was swept away, and neat new buildings were erected.
Products other than food and clothes began to appear in the stores, and everyone's lives became visibly richer.
Because the pressure of life has suddenly eased, the spread of primary education has encountered few obstacles.
While learning a lot of work skills, many people who originally only knew how to shout "Long live the New World" and thought that a bowl of hot porridge and a bundle of firewood were the "New World" gradually began to understand the meaning of these three words from books. true meaning.
These results did not let Jiang Sui relax for a moment. At this time in the Governor's Mansion, Jiang Sui had already opened the data panel and began to carry out his next plan in an orderly manner.
[Espionage event chain: Internal subversion (opened)]
[Sequence of event chain: Invasion of national ideological trends - Comprehensive work stoppage of workers - Establishment of underground factions - Secret transfer of funds and equipment - Armed coup/peaceful evolution]
[Current spy time: National Ideological Invasion (Since your national ideological trend is much higher than the opponent's, the success rate of this operation is 80%, and it can be restarted after failure)]
[You can carry out side activities to increase the success rate of this event! 】
Gu Qinghuan, wearing the uniform of the Imperial Navy, quickly walked into the office and reported: "Your Majesty Governor, intelligence shows that the top brass of the Aluminum Association have issued a decree and intend to seize the market from us by lowering prices."
"Do you need to respond to this?"
Jiang Sui glanced at the words "branch activities" on the panel and said slowly: "The crisis caused by market saturation and overcapacity cannot be solved by lowering prices... Ignore them, we have made so many preparations, They are starting to react now and it is already too late."
"Yes, Lord Governor."
Jiang Sui nodded and asked, "By the way, is there anything that needs to be reported about the recruitment of soldiers at the Governor's Mansion?"
ps: Chapter 2 will be later, I’m too tired to take a nap.
