A few days later, Mu Jing anxiously entered the home from outside.
"Amao, Amao."
"What's wrong?" Cai'er was sitting in the living room playing chess with her left hand and right hand.
"Where is the other person? How come he disappeared when I looked for him?" Mu Jing stamped her feet anxiously.
"Master, are you in trouble outside? Brother Li has gone out to do errands. He said that if he wants to find him, he should call Iwai Mansion." She handed over the note in her hand.
"This is the phone number of Iwai Mansion."
"When did he meet the Japanese again?"
Mu Jing was so anxious that her head hurt. She originally thought that Iwai Mansion was just a casual acquaintance with him and that he had helped the Mu family's business without saying anything.
Why is the relationship between the two parties so good?
He took the note and went straight to the study.
"We cannot let him get entangled with the Japanese... Japan has just engulfed Northeast China and is mobilizing its troops without knowing where to go. At this juncture, if he becomes a thorn in the eyes of others, there is really no way to save him."
Mu Jing called Iwai Mansion and was directly connected to the other side.
"Hello, I'm looking for Liu Limao."
"Wait a moment." The woman put the phone aside and shouted to the people on the dance floor with a smile: "Mr. Liu, someone is looking for you."
She said, stepping on wooden clogs and slowly exited the stage.
Liu Limao held a wine glass and confessed to others, walked to the phone and answered the phone.
"Hello, I am Liu Limao. Who is this?"
"It's me, why are you still in contact with the Japanese now?" Mu Jing was worried on the other end of the phone, and analyzed with him the recent news she got through her business partners.
"It's such a chaotic situation now, and if you still come into contact with the Japanese, you may be assassinated by the Ax Gang as a traitor."
"Brother, I really can't get away from here." Liu Limao raised the corner of his mouth. Although the words on the phone were filled with complaints, in his case, these are the honey of happiness.
"Why don't you tell me what you want to do with me first, and I'll find an excuse to get away."
"Two hours later, all the silk merchants in Shanghai were anxiously holding a meeting in Tan Mansion's study room."
"So Commander Tan is determined to suppress the recent strike by female workers?" Liu Limao took the phone and looked towards the crowded side, waving and nodding at them from time to time.
"Yeah, those bosses are too bad. Men and women do the same thing, so why do men get so much higher wages than women? They must fight for their rights."
"Okay, I'll come back and help you trick those bosses." He grinned.
Of course he knew what was going on with this large-scale strike.
As long as women and men are paid equally for equal work, more power will be awakened.
He hung up the phone, returned to his cynical appearance, walked over to Mr. Asano and told him to leave early.
"Okay, I know you are just a servant of the Mu family, and some things have to be done. Do your best for the rest of the work, and the imperial army will not treat you badly." Asano patted his shoulder: "See you next time."
Liu Limao smiled flatteringly: "See you next time."
After the man left, Kentaro Fujiwara came over.
"I have to say that the person you found is indeed good. In just six months, Shanghai has been surrounded by Japanese businessmen, and there is also a tendency to squeeze out Chinese businessmen."
"This man is my classmate in Japan. He is very good at school. It's a pity that his background is not good. Now he can only work as a housekeeper in the home where he was adopted." Asano was very pleased: As long as Liu Limao does things well, he
The benefits are also indispensable.
As for his other identity as the owner of a sushi restaurant, he has long since abandoned it and left it to the people below to take full responsibility.
On the other side, Mu Minghong has become increasingly depressed since learning that Mu Jingrong had taken away his wife and son.
In her words, this is not how people live.
There was a sharp contrast between the scenery a few months ago and now. Mu Jing was originally looked down upon, but now the gap is even further.
Hahaha, his brother actually made friends with the servants of the Mu family. If his father knew about this, the coffin would not be able to cover it.
Mu Fu, you damn evildoer.
You have forgotten all about how well I treated you when you were a child. You stepped on the Mu family, but you stepped on me mercilessly.
If I had known this, I should have teamed up with Tang Le to strangle you to death.
Mrs. Mu brought a white steamed bun and some meat from outside: "Just eat it. Fortunately, you didn't listen and killed Feng Xin, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get any silver coins."
"Mother, if it weren't for eldest brother..." Mu Minghong was extremely angry when he heard this. If it weren't for his good eldest brother, how could the Mu family have suffered such a defeat.
"Well, what happened before has passed. The eldest young master of the Mu family has also taken revenge. Next, my son will take us to live there, and perhaps the obstacles will be much smaller."
Mrs. Mu looked at her still disobedient look: "Don't even think about marrying that man now. If he really cared about you, why would he be so heartless? He is just cold-hearted. I am so beautiful.
My daughter looked down upon him, but she still missed the one who died."
When Mu Minghong heard this, she covered her face and burst into tears.
"If I had known that he would miss me forever if he didn't get it, I might as well have designed a plan on Lin Qiu Shui to make him dislike her directly. How could I still not get it after that person died?"
She cried until she was so sad that Mrs. Mu couldn't bear it anymore.
She held her daughter's head in her arms: "Okay, what we have to do now is to live well. As for the wedding, I won't rush you, just let it happen, okay?"
"Mom, it's not like you don't know. My heart was given to him ten years ago, and I don't want to marry anyone else." The daughter cried when she said goodbye, and no one said a word of distress after seeing her.
"When you have cried enough, eat the white membrane, and you will have the strength to live again." Mrs. Mu patted her back to stop her daughter from crying.
Here, Liu Limao picked up Mu Jing at home and drove towards Tan Mansion.
"Brother, have you figured out how to help those people fight for their rights?"
"What else can I think about? It's nothing more than agreeing with the demands of female workers." The eldest young master said helplessly: "Most of the workers in the silk industry are women. It can be said that they are supporting the output of the domestic silk industry. If we go on strike again
If this goes on, dozens of factories in Shanghai will be paralyzed."
When the two arrived at Tan's Mansion, they found that all the business bosses had arrived in despair.
Of course they were dejected, because among the female workers on strike there were no Mu's Enterprises, and the silk industry workers were still working conscientiously at their posts.
After the meeting started, Boss Li, Boss Qian and others all started to explain the Mu family's privilege regulations.
It is precisely because the Mu family pays female workers too much that the female workers in various factories are intolerable and so on.
Mu Jing originally thought that Commander Tan wanted everyone to vote by a show of hands on whether to allow silk industry workers to uniformly increase wages for female workers, but she was waiting here.
Liu Limao stood aside and sneered, these are the faces of the capitalists who support the Shencheng silk industry.
"Why, Mr. Liu, do you think I'm right?" Boss Wang looked over here.
If the Mu family hadn't broken the rules, there wouldn't have been such a grand strike today.
His heart aches when he thinks about it. His factory has been closed for a few days and he may be late for delivery.
"Hey, do you think the benefits our Mu family provides to workers are too high, are you jealous?"
What everyone didn't expect was that these words would actually come out of the mouth of Mr. Mu, who was gentle and elegant in life and was very graceful in business negotiations.
For a moment, even Commander Tan was stunned.
"Male workers and female workers are both workers. Why are male workers' wages higher? In the same type of work, female workers are sometimes better than male workers..."
Before Mu Jing could finish speaking, she was interrupted by bosses who thought men were superior to women.
"Young Master Mu, I dare not agree with what you said." Boss Li, who was sitting aside, waved his hand: Since ancient times, the proportion of male general workers has been much higher than that of female workers. That is to say, it was not until the Republic of China that people emancipated their minds.
Let female general workers work in factories and still want the same status? Isn't this a slap in the face to our ancestors?
"Boss Li, do you mean you look down on female workers? Or do you look down on your own wife, daughter and mother?" Adjutant Guo took the opportunity to interject.
"Can the two be compared?" He glared at Adjutant Guo: "Don't interrupt, we are talking about why the Mu family pays such high wages to female workers."
"Humph, the workers of the Mu family are paid wages by the Mu family, so they don't need your physical pain." Liu Limao couldn't hold it in any longer. This old guy is so shameless.
"But this has broken the balance of Shencheng and caused such a big loss. Is it possible that the Mu family wants to fill this hole?" Boss Wang was so angry that he fell back. Even the people in the district dared to interrupt the meeting.
"Boss Wang, don't be impatient." Mu Jing stood up and bowed to Commander Tan: "Since they think it's not cost-effective to use female workers, so their wages are lower than those of male workers. If so,
Let’s do an experiment in Boss Li’s factory.”
He paused and continued: "There just happen to be a lot of unemployed male workers in my factory. I asked each boss to dispatch a female worker. At the same time, they will work for half a day and see their progress. We will see them later.
Let’s see if the female workers’ demands for a strike are reasonable.”
"This method is good. If the progress of the two is the same, or the female worker does more work than the male worker, then your factory will discuss a method to supplement the workers' wages as soon as possible. Let the workers return to the factory and work with peace of mind."
Upon hearing this, the faces of the bosses who disagreed with the salary increase turned green.
This Mu Jing is just a standout, but she actually wants us to bleed.
Many of the bosses secretly clenched their fists, not even knowing that their flesh was stuck between their fingernails.
Huh, just wait and see the day when the Mu family loses, and then we will see if this Young Master Mu is still so impressive.
These elm-headed people can make a big fuss over petty gains.
If we have this time, wouldn't it be good to run around the factory a few more times?
After the meeting, the Mu family and the Li family were left to discuss the subsequent tests and assessments, while the other bosses could only stare at their next plans.
Everyone hopes that there will be no unexpected changes in this test, and they don't want to make up for the wages of those women.