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Chapter 228: Strong Desire to Survive

At noon, Chen Tianji Teahouse in the outer city area.

"Since the bastard named Listen has left, my waist has stopped being sore, my legs have stopped hurting, and I feel strong when working!"

"Haha, we are the same. A bastard factory manager left and replaced the old captain to take care of us. He also paid off all the wages he owed us before. Everyone has a very energetic work these days!"

"Don't insult the dog. Dogs can understand people's words, but people can't understand dogs' words. Those bastards cannot understand people's words, and they can't speak dogs and insist on saying dogs. Dogs are much smarter than them!"

"Yes, it's reasonable! Haha! You should submit your articles to Youth Daily, maybe you can earn some royalties!"

"You are out of date, this is the latest content of Youth Daily. I copied it, hehe."

Mu Qingmei was secretly satisfied while eating cold fish skin and fried sauce to pick up the water surface while listening to the chats of the workers beside her.

Whether it is the Youth Daily or the "Industrial Reform" plan, she has close contact with her, so she naturally has the qualification to be proud.

Although there is no actual covenant or even no meeting with each other, Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yin have already started in-depth cooperation with Bai Ye, and Yin Minghong is the bridge and executor between the two sides.

Inside Baiye, they called the plan to "promote workers' representatives to replace the head of the chamber of commerce" "industrial reform".

In fact, at the beginning, many people believed that Jing Zhengwei just wanted to use Bai Ye to achieve his goals, not really improve the worker's environment, and might even kill donkeys. After squeezing Bai Ye's value, he would abandon them like a rag.

But they saw that Jing Zhengwei really gave power to Yin Minghong completely, and were even willing to settle the debts owed by the workers - even if they were using the assets of other chambers of commerce - they gradually became convinced by Jing Zhengwei.

There is no way, Xuanzhu Baiye has been so hard over the years. They are like fertile soil living in the mud. Even if they put all their strength into it, they will only slow down their own pollution by the mud. The mud is full of blooming flowers of sin that absorb infinite nutrients.

The clean soil of them could not cultivate flowers belonging to the white night.

At this time, the "yinyin Yin" from the evil earth from the outside of the morning breeze appeared.

In fact, everyone does not agree with Yin Minghong's cooperation with "Yinyin Yin", but as time goes by, Xuan Zhubaiye discovered that "Yinyin Yin" has done many things that they cannot do.

The most successful one is that "Yinyin Yin" successfully cultivated Jing Zhengwei into the first white lotus of Xuanzhu!

With Jing Zhengwei, Bai Ye also ushered in an era of doing whatever they wanted. Among the workers in the 156 factory shops, one-fifth of them were Bai Ye, and one-third of them expressed their yearning for Bai Ye's thoughts after being tested.

Just a few months passed, Xuanzhu Baiye ushered in an unprecedented expansion!

The most obvious change is that in the small Baiye party a few days ago, the Baiye Walkers changed their faces that were frowning and bitter and revengeful, with hope in their eyes, and enthusiastically discussed the details of the "industrial reform" plan and the follow-up response plan.

Before, the seniors would say, "We must work hard to practice," but at that party, no one paid attention to Mu Qingmei!

They had so much anticipation for Mu Qingmei before because they had no hope, and Mu Qingmei represented the hope of the next generation; and now, they found that they could also rejuvenate for Mu Qingmei, so they naturally had no need for Mu Qingmei!

Just like the practice of large numbers is useless, you can only count on small numbers. Now that you have suddenly launched a washing service, everyone will naturally pick up the large numbers and continue playing. Just hang up the small numbers and develop by themselves!

Mu Qingmei was very satisfied with this. When she was practicing, she felt that she felt less guilty.

At this time, a team of Lin Haijun passed by outside the store, and the sound in the teahouse became lower. It was not until Lin Haijun's people left that the noise resumed.

Suddenly someone asked, "...you guys tell me, how much money did they rob?"

‘They’ did not say who it was, but everyone understood what he was asking.

"It must be a lot. Look at the big bosses and masters who are unwilling to give it to you. Jing Zhengwei and his army would snatch the youngest daughters of Wanghai and Wanghai, and they would give it to you." Another well-informed tea chef sneered: "It must be that there are so many that they would rather give it to their descendants than to give it."

"After being robbed so much money, can the bosses still pay us wages in the future?"

"What are you afraid of? Now it's not that the boss pays the salary, but that the supervisor gives it to us."

"Is Wang Haigong's daughter beautiful?"

"It must be very beautiful, otherwise why would Jing Zhengwei rob it? According to me, Jing Zhengwei must not only rob Wang Hai Gong's daughter, but other good-looking daughters of other men are probably sent to his house and will be harmed by him."

"Be a groom every night!"

"you do not say!"

"Can he do it?"

"You don't understand now. Rich people can take medicine. I heard from my uncle's friend's relatives who have a co-worker said that Xiangxuehai has a medicine that can become lasting and powerful after taking it. It rumbling like the machines in the factory and keeps operating for days and nights!"

Everyone sighed, "I'm so envious!"

"According to me, Jing Zhengwei is not a good thing," a tea chef said, "Look, he took Linhaijun and snatched all the money from the rich people in Xuanzhu County. Don't interrupt it. Do you think the money from the rich has nothing to do with you? You are wrong!"

"The rich also have to spend money. The rich don't spend money. What's the difference between this money and shit? Only when the rich have money can they hire workers, servants, and buy delicacies. Now Jing Zhengwei has taken their money away. What should the rich do? They must have spent less money."

"They spend less money, which means that someone must have lost their jobs because of this. Do you think about this?

"You have been happy these days, but Lin Haijun robbed not only the money from the rich, but also the money from Xuanzhu County, which is our money!"

I may not understand other words, but with the finishing touch of "grab our money", everyone immediately teased.

"yes!"

"Linhaijun is not a good thing, nor is Jing Zhengwei!"

"How can there be good people among rich people?"

"Don't forget, when it comes to eating people, the Jing family was the most powerful in the past!"

"My neighbor's daughter was sold to the Jing family by her gambling father. She died a few years ago..."

"I heard that Jing Zhengwei was so lustful before..."

Mu Qingmei was angry when she heard this and wanted to make Jing Zhengwei famous loudly, but she didn't know what to say when she spoke.

Because there are many connotations in the words of these tea workers, but they are generally correct.

Jing Zhengwei helped Lin Haijun grab money, but it was indeed robbed of the assets of the entire Xuanzhu County. Even if those assets only have the value of equivalents but have no use value, it will greatly damage the economic situation of Xuanzhu County.

The Jing family and Jing Zhengwei's infamous reputation cannot be refuted at all, and there is no need for anyone to slander.

These star-double folks could not imagine the Jing family's crimes and the misdeeds of Jing Zhengwei himself in the past.

The rumors about small-scale quarrels they said were already whitewashing the Jing family.

‘Hmph, if it weren’t for Jing Zhengwei, how could you have money, how could you have time to come out to have tea and have dinner?’ Mu Qingmei thought viciously.

How can the workers at the bottom have the money to go out for lunch? Isn’t it because they settled the debt a few days ago, many workers made a fortune and spent money to make a fortune.

The problem of workers' debts is quite serious in Xuanzhu County. Which factory manager will not feed his own pockets? There is a reason why workers hate factory owners, but they had no ability to bargain in the past, and they could even please and pray for the mercy of the factory manager. Even so, the workers at the bottom could only bargain.

Therefore, Mu Qingmei was angry for a while. She glanced at the workers' sloppy face, rough skin and torn clothes, and her anger disappeared.

Instead, there is infinite fighting spirit—

After the industrial reform, the Xuanzhu Trade Union was established;

Then, break up the patrol team, reorganize the patrol guards, and set up the workers' guards;

Then, the slave system was abolished, and the ‘grace lock’ was prohibited from being worn on others, and the ‘grace lock’ was restricted to be used only in animal husbandry;

There are also public trials of slave owners and capitalists, as well as old officials and old nobles;

There is still a lot to do, a lot to do.

She will join other white night walkers to transform their hometown into what they dream of.

She wants everyone to know that Jing Zhengwei is a bad person, but not just a bad person.

Mu Qingmei glanced at the people in the teahouse and left with a pride.

You guys who question Jing Zhengwei, wait!

In a few months, you will slap your face!

snort!

Mu Qingmei returned to the newspaper office and went to the third floor editor-in-chief's office without stopping. She pushed the door and said, "Sister Qinglan! Let's write a report for President Jing!"

no!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

If you have to wait for a few months in the face, what's the point?

It would be interesting to slap their faces tomorrow!

"Ah?" Qinglan raised her head and looked at Mu Qingmei: "Why?"

Mu Qingmei sat down and said, "Didn't President Jing do a lot of good things these days? I think we should write a report for him so that everyone can have a correct understanding of President Jing."

Hu Yansiluo, who was writing at the desk next to her, asked curiously: "What is the correct understanding? Is the big devil?"

"No!" Mu Qingmei glanced at her: "I clearly said a good thing!"

"I thought you were talking slander..."

"No!"

A few days ago, Qinglan would bring this beautiful girl who coexisted with purity and charm when she was at work. The people in the newspaper only knew that her name was Siluo, and she was the assistant of the editor-in-chief and would not leave the editor-in-chief's office.

But as she passed by and left with the editor-in-chief, the entire second-floor editor's office would become silent, and all the males stared at their tracks until they disappeared into the stairwell.

Originally, Mu Qingmei thought that this beautiful girl was a member of the Jing family. It was not until she went home that she gave Yin Minghong a mouthful that she knew that this quiet and cute girl was Wang Haigong's youngest daughter, a real noble lady.

As for why Qinglan took her to work...

When it comes to Jing Zhengwei, he no longer comes to the newspaper, and seems to have been staying at home...

Mu Qingmei knew nothing and dared not ask anything.

"What wrong understanding does the people outside have about President Jing?" Qing Lan asked.

Mu Qingmei said, "That's right, I thought President Jing was a very unforgivable evil man like before, which sounds very uncomfortable. We all know that President Jing has changed a lot!"

"So you are angry because of the misunderstanding of President Jing by outsiders, so do you want to clarify for President Jing?"

"Yes, that's exactly that!"

"Qingmei, you really protect the reputation of President Jing. Do you respect him very much?"

"This..." Mu Qingmei thought for a while and shook her head: "It's not a saying that respect is, but compared to before, he gave me less impression."

"Then what impression do you have of President Jing now?"

"My impression of President Jing? I think President Jing is smart, rational, has a view of the overall situation, has great perseverance, has dreams, and is also good at strength. Although he doesn't speak well, he is easy to get along with and is quite cute-"

Just as Mu Qingmei talked endlessly about her impression of Jing Zhengwei, she glanced at Qinglan and found that the latter was staring at her with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, a chill hit my heart.

As a genius warrior, her intuition made her say this on a whim:

"——And Sister Qinglan is a natural match for her handsome man!"

Qinglan's face turned red: "Hey? You, what are you talking about..."

"Really, I think you are really a perfect match. When writing the report, Sister Qinglan should also be written in. If Sister Qinglan was not available, President Jing would definitely not have achieved what he has now."

"Not that exaggerated..."

"Yes, absolutely, Sister Qinglan, if you don't let me write, I'll eat fish skin until I die!"

Seeing Qinglan lowering her head embarrassedly, Mu Qingmei took the opportunity and breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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