Cosma Empire

The sky in the early morning was a little dark, and the dark clouds that hadn't been seen for many days seemed to come to join in the fun today. The humid air made many people feel depressed. There was still no movement in the city that should have been noisy, but there were more and more pedestrians on the road.

Many businessmen gathered in Du Lin's office. They were a little worried and a little anxious. No one here would like to go on strike, which meant that the construction period would be delayed and the expenses would become even greater.

This is not a good thing.

More and more people gathered on the street, but definitely not as many as Bujo imagined. Some people will obey the opinions of the workers' union. They have become accustomed to following the suggestions and demands of the workers' union, and some people who should appear have not. Not everyone will be at the mercy of the workers' union.

For example, Simon, he should have appeared on the street with his own people, and then walked on the street holding up the placard made by the workers union overnight, holding the sign and shouting the slogan of unity. But just last night, he suddenly changed his mind. He decided to strike, but not to participate in the parade.

"There are not as many people as expected!" Bujo was a little displeased. He didn't know how many people came, but it was definitely not as many as expected. At least the streets were not crowded, and the streets in the distance were still crowded. A lot of space was vacated. He didn't know who he said this to, maybe he said it to himself. He doesn't like these disobedient workers, these people don't even understand that he is not doing this for himself, but for them.

If there is no labor union, the capitalists will do everything possible to exploit their labor force, give them meager wages, squeeze their sweat and blood and kick them out. Are things like this happening less often? If it weren't for the help of the workers' union, how could those injured and disabled workers get a large amount of compensation from the capitalists? If there are no workers, how can their benefits be guaranteed?

madness!

This is the definition given by Bujo to these people. He sorted out his mood, then looked at more than thirty contractors, nodded his head slightly, and the parade began.

Strikes and parades seem to be two inseparable brothers forever. As long as there is a strike, there must be a parade. The foreman walked on the street with the workers holding up various signs, and they chanted deafening slogans, as if they were the family members of the injured worker or envoys of justice who hated evil.

"Look, there's a reporter over there!"

Standing on the fourth floor of the city hall, Du Lin pointed to some reporters on the side of the street who were holding up cameras and constantly lighting spotlights. There was no nervous expression on his face. It seemed that his calm appearance affected the investors in the room, making them feel a little relaxed.

"Mayor Dooling, how do you plan to deal with this massive strike march?\

,"The person who spoke was called Lyon. He invested in a shopping center in Odis City, covering an area of ​​more than 4,000 square meters, with a total of ten floors. After completion, it can be regarded as one of the three largest shopping centers in Odis City. The total investment exceeds Fifteen million.

There was a look of worry on his face. One day more delay in the construction period meant that he would have to pay for these unemployed workers by one day more. It was not the first time he had dealt with workers unions, and he was deeply touched by their dominance. Obviously they went on strike and parade, but they will still calculate his salary according to ten hours of working time per day.

Du Lin showed a relaxed smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Leon, I guarantee that within three days at most, there will be workers working on all of your construction sites. They are more hardworking and will not have too many unreasonable demands .”

What Du Lin's words reminded all the investors in the room, Leon couldn't wait to ask: "You mean you have recruited a group of workers from other places?" He shook his head sadly, "It's useless Yes, no matter where the workers come from, most of them will join the workers’ union, and in the end we still need to face the unreasonable demands of the workers’ union.” He hesitated for a moment before saying hesitantly: “Actually, we Just give the money to the injured worker and things will calm down."

"wrong!"

Du Lin's sonorous and powerful words shook the minds of everyone in the room, "When a child needs a toy and you refuse him, he will cry or roll on the ground. If you compromise at this time, he will realize It is useful to do so. When his requirements are not met in the future, he will frequently use this method to force you to compromise. You can either choose to meet his requirements, or choose other ways.”

"In my place, I will choose to beat him up and let him know who is my father!"

"I have absolute control over the group of workers I have brought in. I don't need to worry about them falling to the workers' union. I can assure each of you here. I can make a promise that if they are in place, the construction period will be longer than expected. If it is more than a week late, I will compensate you for the loss. Similarly, if it is completed ahead of schedule, are you willing to pay more commission?"

Some investors bowed their heads and thought for a moment, thinking that there would be no loss in reaching such an agreement with Du Lin, and the sooner the construction period was completed, the greater the potential benefits would be. Investors who dare to invest here have the minimum investment projects of two million. While they have great courage, they also have outstanding business vision. At the same time, they can understand that the earlier the project is completed, the earlier it will become people's choice, and the habitual consumer group will be cultivated earlier.

In such an atmosphere, under Du Lin's explanation, everyone immediately relaxed and reached an agreement with Du Lin. There is an additional reward of 100,000 yuan for completing the construction period three days earlier, and an additional reward of 30,000 yuan a week earlier. If they can be completed more than 15 days earlier, they are willing to give out a reward of 100,000 yuan.

"I would like to thank you gentlemen for your generosity for the coming laborers. Let us continue to pay attention to the following parade!" Du Lin's words drew everyone's attention back to the parade.

Bujo has been observing the flickering figures behind the windows of the city hall. He looked at his watch. It has been 20 minutes since the strike started, but so far no liaison or negotiator has contacted him, expressing that the city hall and The willingness of capitalists to compromise. He knew that these people were holding on, or discussing countermeasures. He smiled confidently and watched the parade start from the gate of the city hall to the city center, and he followed the procession.

You will always give in!

The reporters invited by Bujo were filming the parade, and even Du Lin saw people carrying heavy video equipment taking pictures. They were his people, people from Empire Star Media Company. This parade will not only be published in newspapers Reports will also be presented to everyone with a real picture among the mainstream middle and upper class, telling everyone what kind of "strike march" this is.

As the team began to enter the center of the city, Du Lin looked away, and he asked Dove to bring some wine and Paradise, followed by a relaxing salon, and Du Lin wanted to discuss the future and development of Odis City with them.

At the same time, Savi in ​​the parade was wearing shabby clothes, holding up a sign and shouting slogans, but he looked at the surrounding streets from time to time, and when he saw a jewelry store run by a local, he suddenly jumped out of the crowd rushed out. Shouting to hit the capitalist, he picked up a wooden club he didn't know where to get, and smashed the window of the jewelry store.

The broken glass lay quietly on the ground, and the jewels behind the glass were exposed to the free air. Savi grabbed the jewelry with one hand, stared at the shopkeeper who was stunned by the sudden change, and shouted viciously, "Hit these businessmen, ugly capitalists!"

There was a brief commotion in the parade. Some young people watched Savi stuffing some valuable jewels into his pockets. Some restless workers strode out of the formation. Tuck jewelry into your own pocket.

More and more young people seem to be infected and start attacking roadside shops, looting the goods inside, and even beating shopkeepers who guard their private finances.

The riot disturbed the team, and some people even shouted slogans like "the law does not punish the public", and then rushed to the shops that had not been smashed. Finally, the team was completely chaotic.

Savi squeezed out of the crowd with pockets full of jewelry. He took out a Molotov cocktail from his loose clothes, lit it, and threw it viciously at the smashed jewelry store. The flames emptied in an instant, and the heat wave was fiercely stimulating. Those workers who joined the smashing team were eliminated.

The front of the procession was completely in chaos, and this riot spread like a terrible plague. The parade entering the city center was completely in chaos!

When the news came back to Bujo, his expression changed dramatically. The parade was officially allowed, and the time, route, and slogan of the parade must be submitted first, as well as the safety of both marchers and non-marchers. If such a riot occurs, then it is not a parade, it is a riot, it is a riot!

He immediately rushed towards the city center, not paying attention to the new pair of twenty-eight yuan leather shoes on his feet.

It's just that he was running too slowly, and the changes in the riots were too fast. It took him five minutes to run the 20-minute journey, but what he saw was a crowd of people who were beating, smashing, looting and burning everywhere, and a lot of people kneeling on the ground. Crying innocent citizens.

His body began to tremble, and he knew that he was finished, not only that he was finished, but he might also face legal trial!

At this moment, he had an urge to turn around and flee from this place, from the empire. But his rationality told him that he couldn't escape. He suddenly seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around to look in the direction behind him. Unfortunately, he couldn't see the building, nor could he see the group of people talking and laughing in the window.

Colonel Gordon, who had already entered the city circle, stood on a higher ground and looked at the city center with black smoke rising into the sky in the distance with his binoculars. He slowly put down the binoculars and took out the binoculars from his coat pocket. He lit a pack of cigarettes that he couldn't usually afford.

"Notify everyone, march quickly, and suppress the riot!"

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