Son of the Tower

Chapter 351

What happened was very simple. When the members of the northernist delegation from Xilu were questioning the workers, they were stopped by the representative of the Lianhe Daily Chemical Company from Xilu. Lianhe Daily Chemical opened a labor-intensive factory here, mainly Pack, pack and pack.

You see, at this time when everyone has no money to spend, a factory can provide citizens with job opportunities and allow them to earn money, and can also buy cheap daily chemical products. In Mars’ view, it is a win-win choice.

It's a pity that there is no confrontation between the United Daily Chemicals and the Northern Commune. The former has more than once prevented the Northernists from organizing trade unions in their factories, and even got close to countries that have not dealt with the Northernists. From the latter's point of view, This can be regarded as embarrassment.

Therefore, the conflict quickly turned into a fight, which was a bit embarrassing to Mars, and the members of the Swordsman team knew the promise Mars had made before, and immediately intervened and controlled both sides.

The only good news is that the people from United Daily Chemicals will fight first, so there is something to talk about-Mars said that he will protect everyone, but if you fight first, you must be weak first. What's more, the fight was outrageous. A dozen or so people fought three people, and in the end it was a [-]-[-] fight.

When Mars arrived, the two sides talked harshly to each other through the Swordsmen team - and they also knew that the Tower Swordsman team wanted to save face.

The old house goblin who followed Mars snorted, and the three boys with horns were silent.

Seeing that the other party stopped ringing, the representative of Lianhe Daily Chemical also snorted, and his younger brothers also stopped ringing.

This made Mars look at him with admiration - in his memory, most of the guys with horns were timid and fearful. Compared with such a guy who won't lose the wind in a fight or speak harshly, it's really a judgment call.

"What's going on, tell me." Mars stood in front of the two teams.

The two teams glared at each other, and then the representative of United Daily Chemicals stood up first. It was funny that he was a psychic with two dark circles under his eyes, but it also proved that both sides were very restrained. In the shadow of the shadow, Mars, the legend of the tower, can still fill the three-acre land of Scaruo.

"They asked our workers if we abused them, Mr. Gaota, you see, we have always behaved well. Although the workers' overtime pay is a little less, at least it is not lower than the official minimum standard of the archipelago. , and we also give overtime workers a daily chemical product produced by the factory every week.”

"I know about this matter. He didn't lie, and the workers can also testify." Mars said here and looked at the old house elf who walked beside him.

He glanced at the workers. The citizens of Skaru were a little at a loss. They knew the meaning of Northernism, but they didn't feel that this job was too oppressive.

Mars picked a few workers, and they came over and told Mars about their work here for a month. They are generally satisfied. Although the working hours are long, the money is enough, and all problems are no longer a problem. .

Mars looked at the three sheep boys, they were silent, and one of them, the white-haired boy who was obviously the team leader, stood up: "We asked the workers, and they didn't say there was any problem with the United Daily Chemicals, but that scum Come up with his running dogs and want to besiege us!"

The scum refers to the representative - there is no doubt that this kid is also a cub with horns.

"Why did you do it first?" So Mars asked the representative.

"We have seen many things about them inciting workers in our factory." The latter wiped his nose at this point.

Mars sighed: "But they haven't done this here yet. I told you that I will protect you, but you believe in yourself more. So today's matter, you and them are here, but never From now until the delegation leaves, don’t start conflicts again, whoever strikes first, no matter which side it is, I will send them to the street light.”

After finishing speaking, Mars looked at the old house goblin, and the old guy nodded: "Mr. Mars is right, we agree."

"Professor Daria has said so. What else can we say about the United Daily Chemicals? Mr. Mars's bowl of water is flat, and we are convinced." At this time, the United Daily Chemicals who came out of the crowd The host here, an old wolf, smiled.

"Sure enough, it's you, Caesar." The old goblin also laughed.

"You know each other." Mars asked with a smile.

"I am his teacher."

"He's my teacher."

The master and apprentice's answers are somewhat similar.

Good guy, the mentor of northernism has recreated the standard bearer of liberalism. Mars can keep it in his heart for a year.

When the crowd dispersed, Mars took the two of them back to the rest area and sat down at the small table. Mars motioned for the two to sit down: "You don't have any feud."

"No, it's just a disagreement. I'm the grandson of the pioneers of United Daily Chemicals. I'm a mixed race. My teacher didn't know my identity, so he instilled a lot of knowledge about Northernism in me. I understand, and I understand the professor's point of view. Work hard, but the ass decides the head, so we became rivals in the end." The old wolf named Caesar sat down, he and Mars had eaten two bowls of fried sauce noodles, so he took the teapot brought by the pinecone, First he poured a cup of tea for Mars, and then for his teacher.

"I regret that Caesar is my favorite student. When I tell him something, he can always draw inferences. Until the end when I know his identity, I am almost ready to let him succeed me in the organization. It’s a pity that our masters and apprentices can only be rivals.” The old goblin took a sip of tea, then picked up the fork for holding snacks, first picked a piece of glutinous rice snacks for Mars, and then took a piece for his apprentice Jerky.

"I declare in advance that I am a complete pragmatist. I will use whoever's method works on this land, so I don't think whoever's doctrine is really better than anyone else, because all of this is after all. Humans are operating, and omnics will not be biased, but humans are, so don't take offense." Mars raised his teacup to offer a toast to the two seniors in the actual sense, and he did it first.

"I've already seen that the little gentleman in the tower is eclectic." The old professor named Daria said with a smile.

"I have nothing to say. Everyone goes out to ask for money. My opinion is how to make money by being kind." Kaisa can speak very fluent southern Thai mandarin, and his use of words is no worse than that of an authentic southerner.

"Then be kind to everyone, at least for my sake here, I don't hope that one day I will hang your subordinates or even you on the street lamps, maybe I am nothing in the west, but in southern Thailand, I don't have much to say. Take care of it, okay?"

Mars looked at the two of them.

The two smiled and nodded.

A sensible person does a sensible thing.

So Mars held the cup with a smile, and the tea flew into his cup by itself.

"Then may our friendship last forever, cheers."

(End of this chapter)