Although he has created the most wealth in this country, his life is indeed precarious.
They really don't want to live such a day.
But, is there any way?
No, there is no way, compared to capital, they are nothing.
Those superior men will not consider their interests. As long as they can live, as long as they ensure that they do not die and can continue to create value for capital.
As for whether you are living well or not, what you eat or what you wear is not important at all.
Maybe, one day in the future, someone will appear to speak for them.
The father's heart was full of bitterness.
Even though he knows that this is just a luxury.
I tore up the flyers and continued walking with the child on my back. The desolate figure on my back couldn't be beaten without two kilograms of oranges.
And right at the intersection.
Another person handed out a flyer. He really didn't want to accept it, but he was attracted by the content of the flyer's words.
"Sir, take a look and please support William. William's political belief is to fight for the interests of our laborers."
Originally, adults would not be fooled easily.
But he still took the flyer by mistake.
Look at the big words above: "Guarantee workers' welfare, guarantee working hours, and guarantee basic income! No layoffs at will!"
Just four sentences, but he couldn't take his eyes away.
Excited to read further, there are various implementation methods.
After reading it, my father burst into tears.
"Is this true? William? Is he the minister who dares to speak up for workers?"
Looking at William's photo, my father vaguely seemed to recall his deeds.
The child looked at his father who was crying and laughing.
"Daddy, what's wrong? Didn't you say that adults don't cry?"
The father wiped away his tears and was full of fighting spirit.
"Someone is going to speak for us, someone is going to speak for us."
Quickly carrying the child home, he wanted to tell his family and all his co-workers the good news. óΠъ.oяＧ
William's political ambitions spread like a plague. Although the impact was not large, it became known to more and more workers.
Everyone also took to the streets to shout for William.
As for whether anyone among them is adding fuel to the flames, no one knows.
Stephen King, sitting in a large office on the top floor of his family company, looked at the people passing by outside, showing a charming smile.
The middle-aged handsome guy, that's who he is.
From time to time, he would gently shake the coffee cup in his hand, and sometimes he would follow the pianist's rhythm and wag his fingers.
Being intoxicated by the wonderful music.
"Boss, there was a little accident!"
A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked in and waved to the pianist.
The young and beautiful pianist wisely withdrew.
Stephen King frowned.
"What's up?"
At this time, it ruins the scenery and affects the mood.
The man in the suit pulled out a statistic.
"Your approval rating has been declining recently! These are data. Although it doesn't drop much every day, I'm afraid of bad things!"
Stephen King was stunned.
"The support rate has dropped? What happened? Have those people changed their minds?"
Those people are naturally from all sides.
Stephen King is a person who was introduced through compromise between all parties and represents an interest class.
The man in the suit shook his head.
"Is that the group of farmers in the south who are causing trouble?"
Stephen King has another option.
Apart from that, he couldn't think of anyone else who could interfere with him while singing and dancing.
The man in the suit smiled bitterly: "No, let's take a look at the statistics first!"
"Our analysts have investigated the latest data, and the problem appears to be a little person!"
Little person is how the man in the suit characterizes William.
Even if he once held a high position as a minister, he was just a small figure. He was still a child in front of capital.
Stephen King put down his coffee cup and took a hard look at the statistics.
At one glance, his anger was unbearable.
"Asshole!"
"A group of people who eat from me, drink from me, and live by me, actually don't support me, but instead support that bastard William?"
"I want to know where this William came from! Hasn't he been resigned a long time ago and is living in the Chinese Concession?"
"How can you still come out to cause trouble?"
Uncontrollable anger made him drop the cup on the ground.
The man in the suit stood silently: "Boss, maybe we should take action!"
"We can't let the incident spread, otherwise your support rate will drop!"
Stephen looked at the man in the suit in disbelief.
"Louis, are you kidding? He's just a small person. Can't you just send someone to deal with it?"
"Tell him to withdraw from the election, or I will let him die without a burial place!"
He looked domineering, as if he were an emperor looking down upon the world.
"It's difficult, boss. You also know that he fled to the Chinese Concession, which is not under our control!"
"And I suspect that there may be traces of the Chinese Concession behind him. Otherwise, how could a mere nobody dare to go against us?"
The man in the suit's analysis made Stephen King couldn't help but nod.
This possibility came to mind.
William, nothing to worry about.
Behind this, there must be the shadow of the Chinese Concession. I had known for a long time that it would be affected by the Chinese Concession, but I didn't expect that the impact would come so quickly.
There was silence for a while.
Stephen King said: "Then don't touch him!"
He did not dare to provoke the Chinese concession for the time being. It would be unwise to anger the Chinese concession at this time.
Now it's about stability.
Since the Chinese Concession is ready to push William out, let him come out.
"Tell those people, based on your survey data, find those who support William, fire all the leaders, and cancel all the benefits provided by the factory before. I want to see, compared with starving, Who will they support!”
Killing chickens to scare monkeys is not limited to China.
So will Stephen.
He is very skilled at this trick. He has experienced too many similar troubles, but as long as he uses the big weapon, dismisses them, and makes them lose their source of income, all of them will become honest.
At that time, they will know who are their parents! '
The man in the suit also went down. This is a conventional method of disposal, there is nothing wrong with it.
However, when this policy was implemented, it caused consequences that Stephen King did not expect.
When news of the dismissals reached those factories, the factories targeted those who danced the most happily and targeted those who danced most happily.
You are not allowed to live in the company's house, and all previous security benefits have been cancelled.
The workers were shocked.
I never expected that these people would be so cruel.
Some people regret it, but more people are angry.
At one of Stephen's factories, workers became angry when they saw the layoff lists.
"It's this move again!"
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