Chapter 97 The Rally and Demonstration at the Gate of the Longquan Silk Reeling Factory
Chapter 97: During the rally and demonstration, in front of the Longquan Silk Reeling Factory, Zou Bucai came out of Ke Han’s VIP room in “Longxugou” and immediately took two people with him to gallop on horseback and return to the “Longquan Silk Reeling Factory”
He knew that there was already a lot of trouble there. Shi Daxia said that he should be working on site at this moment to give some comfort to the people who were unemployed due to the temporary suspension of production. This would be great!
When I returned to the "Longquan Silk Reeling Factory", I saw many former "Ding's" employees gathered around the entrance of the compound. They were arguing fiercely with the temporary security guards stationed at the factory, the young mulberry pickers from "Longxugou".
Quarrel
Because those guys had a large number of people, and the mulberry pickers in Longxugou were obviously at a disadvantage. Two security guards the size of little kids were actually in tears, which made the troublemakers twist and turn in an exaggerated way.
Butt, laugh out loud
Zou Bucai looked at it and felt nervous. She looked at the two young men who came with her, then she galloped her horse and whipped her horse and continued to dig in.
"Stop!" Before she reached the door, Zou Bucai was blocked outside by the police who shouted. A group of people came over and asked, "What do you do?"
Zou Bucai held the reins in his hand and sat astride the horse. Following the steps explained by Ke Han, he pretended to be calm and replied: "I am Zou Bucai, the director of the 'Longquan Silk Reeling Factory'..."
Those people were stunned, then quickly gathered around, grabbed Zou Bucai's horse, and shouted in a chaotic manner: "Get down! You are the one we are looking for, get down here! We want you to give us an explanation!"
"Don't worry, everyone. I'm here to listen to everyone's opinions. I'm here sincerely to discuss with you how to solve the problem! Look, everyone is gathered around the door, holding banners, blocking the way. Like this
Well, that's not the way to solve the problem!" Zou Bucai said calmly to everyone.
"Don't talk nonsense! Just tell us, how do you plan to treat us workers?" A big man with a red ribbon on his sleeve shouted. It seems that they are still organized. Zou Bucai made a inspection and found out that they
Everyone has a red ribbon tied on their sleeves
Zou Bucai and his two helpers were surrounded by a crowd. If they were not careful, they would cause unnecessary trouble and even fights, with disastrous consequences.
"Workmates!" Zou Bucai suppressed his temper. He looked at the crowd and said carefully, "Like everyone else, I am also very dissatisfied with the current situation and full of worries about the future! Because we have stopped production for nearly two months.
, at the critical moment when silkworm cocoons are on the market, the production of our silk reeling factory has been suspended for some reasons. The work scene that should have been in full swing can only be left in memories now, which is very sad!"
Before arriving, Ke Han reminded Zou Bucai not to be arrogant, but to always involve the interests of himself and the workers, and to get closer to them, so that we can have a good start and communicate with each other about the next things.
After listening to Zou Bucai's words, the group of old fritters all calmed down.
"Why am I sad? Because the production we rely on for survival cannot continue, which means that our jobs are no longer guaranteed to the workers. Without jobs, we have nothing to eat. How can we develop? Without jobs,
Should we just wait to die?" Zou Bucai looked distressed and said, "So, right now, the most important thing is to hurry up and put into production."
"But why do you want to build that big chimney that ruins our feng shui? Why do you want to replace the equipment? Buying new machines is nothing more than dismissing us! You don't want cats to cry and mice to pretend to be merciful. Our opinion is to firmly resist the replacement of equipment.
Give us back our jobs..." It was the big man who was still shouting. His shouts were very motivating and immediately received responses from everyone. People shouted after him and rushed to the iron gate of the compound again, holding on to the fence.
To push
The situation is extremely critical! Once these people rush into the silk reeling workshop, there is no guarantee that they will not smash the old and damaged old machine and smash the tools they were once familiar with.
The mulberry pickers in the courtyard were a little overwhelmed at this time, and they all looked helplessly at Zou Bucai outside the door.
Zou Bucai became anxious and finally lost his temper. He made a very stupid decision. He reached into his arms and took out a magic pistol he had brought back from Kyoto. He fired a shot into the sky and shouted: "Everyone, stand back!"
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Unexpectedly, his grab aroused the anger of these old fritters, and they all fought back against him desperately.
Zou Bucai fired guns one after another. After all, they were just magic prop guns. They had no deterrent effect at all. Instead, they made the guys even more furious and angry.
"Give me back the Ding family, smash this 'Longquan Silk Reeling Factory' and drive away Zou Bucai!" Someone shouted a slogan, and then they saw those people pushing the door hard.
The development of the situation was beyond Zou Bucai's imagination. What he was worried about was about to happen. At this time, his whole body went limp and his face turned pale. He stood blankly, holding up the magic gun in his hand.
The old fritters yelled and roared and divided into three groups. One group rushed towards the door. They pushed hard, one group rushed towards the two followers who had been squeezed away, and raised the tools in their hands to threaten, while the other group
Staring at Zou Bucai fiercely, approaching step by step, stopping Zou Bucai and not letting him get even half a step closer to the door.
"One, two, three, come on!" The big man with the red ribbon stood on the high pier, waving his right hand constantly, like a commander, ordering everyone to work together to push the big iron gate
The situation is extremely critical!
Zou Bucai, who was surrounded and sitting on a horse, his heartbeat was already speeding up.
He looked hopelessly at the two followers who were also being squeezed around. Just as he was about to open his mouth to tell them to calm down, a road suddenly appeared in front of him. The old fritters standing on both sides smiled sinisterly at Zou Bucai.
Zou Bucai was surprised for some reason, but she felt the horse suddenly startled, raised its front hooves high, neighed loudly, and galloped into the distance on the way out of the way.
Zou Bucai quickly tightened the reins and lifted up, trying to rein in the galloping horse, but it had no effect at all. Instead, the horse ran faster and kept neighing in pain.
Zou Bucai knew something was wrong, so he secretly yelled "No", only to feel his eyes flashing, and he and the horse fell heavily to the ground.
After a moment of silence, he struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and took a look, and saw a sharp sword stuck in the horse's chest, with blood still dripping down.
This is the greeting gift his new worker gave him: a bloody sword!
Behind the scenes, the old fritters looked indifferent. They still had gloomy and rough faces, laughing loudly and conspiratorially, talking in a nonchalant manner, and resolutely defended the "Ding's Silk Reeling Field" and their property.
Home, don’t let anyone destroy the feng shui here and destroy their jobs.
What's the point of this? Zou Bucai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He touched the satchel hanging diagonally on his shoulder blade bitterly, and then walked back resolutely even though he was limping.
The two attendants were not much better. When they saw their boss lying on the ground, they couldn't help but feel their hearts tightening. Their brows were furrowed and they were piled together into the character "Chuan", with sad faces on their faces.
Almost at the same time, the big iron door was suddenly pushed open, and the old guys all squeezed in amidst the shouts of the big man standing on the high mound.
"It's over!" Zou Bucai sighed and slumped on the ground. Looking at the gang of guys who had rushed into the compound, he desperately threw the package to the ground and shouted at the top of his voice: "Why am I so frustrated? Oh my god.
Where is the earth, conscience, justice, and righteousness?!——"
Zou Bucai's emotions suddenly lost control! He raised his right hand like crazy and pointed at the leading man with a red ribbon who was still standing on the high pier. He made a habit of pulling the trigger. He wanted to kill this guy.
Help the guy’s spirit!
However, after moving for a while, he realized that the pistol used for magic tricks in his hand suddenly disappeared...