Heavenly Dao Formula

In the evening, more than 30 hired workers had gathered in the center of the open space in the north shed, most of them were from the production team, and two representatives from the packaging team were recruited, and finally only the workers from the moving team were left.

"Is there anyone coming from them?"

"I don't know...Momora said to wait."

"The number of porters is the largest in Baiguoyuan. If they don't come, it's basically hopeless, right?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the scene seemed a little noisy for a while.

"How about... let's forget about it." Mollier walked to Momoola who was sitting cross-legged on the iron bucket, and said with concern, "I am already very grateful for what you have done for us. .If you stop now, everyone will not be affected in any way, and you can continue to work in Baiguoyuan..."

"Then continue to be their slaves and be at their mercy?" Momola looked at him, "I really thought that it would be enough to keep everyone's jobs, and the protest was for this purpose. But talk to that Easterner Afterwards, I realized that what I thought was really naive.”

"how come……"

"The struggle must be based on the corresponding strength. We have nothing of our own. The only thing left that can be used as a bargaining chip is these hands." She opened her palm, and there were distinct callus marks on the knuckles, "Because of this , we must gather enough people to gain the strength to compete with the factory."

Having said that, Momola patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this step has to be taken, so why not choose to take it earlier?"

"You think it is simple." Suddenly a different voice interjected, "Not everyone has this courage."

There was an instant pause in the discussion.

Momola followed the reputation, and the speaker was the horn.

"You're finally here." She grinned.

"You have been waiting for me?" The other party raised his eyebrows.

"Well, because I guess you will definitely agree—those who dare to support their families on their own have never lacked courage." Momola jumped off the iron bucket, clapped her hands and said, "Everyone, our people have arrived Qi, let’s discuss the specific arrangements for the strike now!”

"Everyone already knows the basic situation. Tomorrow, a batch of ships loaded with drunken fruits will arrive at the harbor. We can load and unload them as usual and send the fruits to the factory area. The strike will officially start the next day to fight against the unfair treatment of Baiguoyuan! There are three main demands: first, the managers and others admit their mistakes and take back all the previous punishment decisions. Second, they need to improve the treatment, increase the monthly salary of employees, at least meet the supervisor’s standard, and no more defaults will occur. Finally, abolish the supervisor Employers should manage themselves, and no longer abuse harmful punishments including caning!"

Momola said the words she had held back for a long time, and an indescribable joy surged in her heart.

Some of these ideas come from Ambassador Xia's suggestions, and some are her own thinking.

For example, in terms of salary increase, she has roughly estimated that even if the salary of more than 600 people in the factory is doubled at the same time, compared to the shipment of Pagoda, it is only a drop in the bucket. From a rational point of view, these conditions are not difficult to achieve, but once the strike exceeds three days, the drunken fruit begins to rot, and the loss is far more than a little wage can be measured.

Others were also very emotional. If this matter can be accomplished, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will change their fate!

"It's better to count the number of people first." Jiaojiao said, "Massage Mora said that we need to get more than 80% of the hired workers to paralyze Baiguoyuan. It's okay if everyone works together, but today I It was reported to Gore, saying that I had a secret conversation with the production team, which proved that the manager had a spy among the employees. So these 80% must be relatively reliable."

"What?" The news made Catwoman blink in surprise, "Did he punish you?"

"It's just a little skin trauma, it's not a problem." Jiaojiao didn't go into details, "The number of people I can win should be around 200. They have all suffered from supervisors and hate them very much. Fighting for my rights, I believe they will be on my side."

"I estimate that it may be possible to pull five!"

"There are about thirty people on my side?"

"For the packaging group... about a hundred."

Everyone started counting, and the horns recorded them all with a charcoal pencil.

"You can read?" Momola asked curiously.

"I learned from an old hired worker, at least I know how many boxes of goods I have moved when moving." Horn shrugged.

"Old employee? Is there such a person in the moving team?"

"It happened before." The horn's voice suddenly became a little sad, "According to what he said, Baiguoyuan was still a small factory at that time, and it didn't treat employees so harshly. It wasn't until the boss was changed that the situation began to take a turn for the worse. "

"What about him now..." Catwoman hesitated, "Has he been fired?"

"Dead. His leg was broken by falling cargo while carrying it, but he couldn't heal it, and the wound rotted and died." The horn kept recording, "Do you know what he said to me before closing his eyes?"

Momola shook her head.

"Find a chance to get out of here, and don't try to fight the factory."

She raised her head slightly unexpectedly, "But you're still here."

"Because there was no one like you in his story at that time." The horn wrote the last number, "A total of four hundred and twenty-one people."

"It's a little bit closer to 80%..." someone murmured.

"This 80% is just an approximation. I don't think there may be any difference between dozens of people and dozens of people."

"But our estimate is only a rough estimate." Jiaojiao pointed out without hesitation, "Who can guarantee that these people will firmly participate in the strike? If you consider the margin, the number of statistics should be 90% It’s safe. Once someone can’t bear the pressure and falls to the factory, we may fall into a disadvantage in an instant.”

"this……"

The atmosphere in the shed was tense for a moment.

No one can deny that the situation that the horn said is very likely to happen.

"At this time, don't consider your personal wishes." Mrs. Karan, the representative of the packaging team, suddenly said. Since the packaging team requires experience more than physical strength, there will also be some old employees, such as this woman who is nearly thirty-five years old.

"Ma'am, what do you mean..." Momola asked. For the opinions of the elders, she still attaches great importance to them.

"We can organize and seal off the shanty town directly." The other party said bluntly, "As long as the remaining more than a hundred people are blocked in the shanty, wouldn't it mean that everyone is on our side?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Are those people forced to stay?"

"Will this be too... overbearing?"

"How can things be done without being overbearing!?" Mrs. Karan suddenly raised her voice, "The guys we are going to deal with are the most overbearing ones, and they won't reason with you! And we don't need any tough methods, Just surrounding the shantytowns is enough. Those hired workers who seem to disagree or dare not stand up to protest are just short-sighted and timid. Once we can negotiate successfully and they taste the real sweetness, they will definitely move closer to us immediately. Let’s come here. So I think that the first action can take extraordinary measures!”