Pioneering

In the past three years, Zhong Ming has not only been busy developing Yaxia, he still understands the reason why neighbors store up grain and I grab it.

So a considerable part of the energy is still put on the practice.

He traveled all over the territory of Yaxia today, relying on the coordinate system and geographical features to input a large amount of geographic information as fuel for spiritual practice, coupled with some literary and artistic works that have emerged in recent years, pushed spiritual practice to the middle of the third level.

If the geographical information of the entire Northern Continent is loaded, it may be possible to reach the limit of the third level and start the exploration of the fourth level of spiritual practice.

And the miraculousness of spiritual practice, whether it is the integration and restraint of the body, energy, and spirit, or the subtle use of it, is of great benefit.

Zhong Ming with the same configuration, now he can display 120% of the combat power of the initial stage of the third level of the soul.The mystery of spiritual practice in the use of force fields is even more astonishing.

If he were to describe it, it would be that before, he had to worry about one-on-two against the coming of the Lord God-level saint, and if he didn't pay attention, he would overturn. Now he can easily repeat the feat of one-on-two, and the injury will not be serious. ,

Having tasted the sweetness of spiritual cultivation, during the temporary dormant period, Zhong Ming chose to send some warmth to the Yaxia people and encourage the development of the entertainment industry.

So there are new technologies that greatly reduce the cost of the printing industry, and there are some tax cuts to support the development of industries that meet spiritual needs.

The outbreak among workers in Yunshan City, Wulin Province was directly triggered by the layoffs at the logging factory, and the compensation was not paid in accordance with the labor law.

Tracing back to the source, it is that the capitalists and bureaucrats in Wulin Province are too ugly and squeezed to the limit.

Instead of being destroyed in silence, it explodes in silence.

In addition, it is also somewhat related to the new technology introduced by the Technology Bureau of the Kingdom of Assia at the beginning of the year.

The more efficient offset printing technology replaced flat printing, and the efficiency increased by more than ten times, and new logging equipment such as electric chain saws were also introduced.

There is no doubt that these technologies have greatly improved productivity, but they have also brought about the consequences of layoffs by the first generation of capitalists.

The technological upgrading and industrial transformation and upgrading of the Yashai Kingdom will inevitably benefit a few people, while the majority will face a career crisis.

It was as if they had spent their entire lives blacksmithing, and the blacksmiths who thought that no one could do without a meal were severely beaten by mechanized iron smelting production.

The experience and skills accumulated all his life have suddenly become nothing, and he has to face a miserable life of unemployment.

If there is no appeasement and relief, it will be a big bomb for Yaxia's domestic stability.

This is also the reason why Zhong Ming forcibly promoted the labor law at the initial stage of the primitive accumulation of many capitals.

The intensified labor movement in Wulin Province is due to the fact that after losing their jobs, they did not receive due compensation, and those with vested interests usually look ugly.

Dry wood and fire, just a little bit.

For the sake of hats and brains, Wulin officials sincerely promoted the resolution of the incident during the negotiations between the two parties, and even threatened, "If the matter is not resolved, I will have a hard time, and none of you in the industrial and commercial circles should think about it. We are not very good at doing things, and it is a bad thing." We are professionals."

Although the first generation of capitalists didn't think much of these hardships, they still gave face to the civil servants who held power.

Therefore, in the initial stage of the negotiation table, the Wulin workers still achieved a lot of results.

The compensation for layoffs has been paid, but work must be resumed as soon as possible.

The minimum wage was also reluctantly given in waves of anger.

That's a heartbreak!Some elderly factory owners lost control of their emotions on the spot, wept and scolded the workers for being unconscionable, and even made an inch of their own food for them.

If someone hadn't reminded those thugs outside that they were really negotiating with weapons, they would have refused to sign.

What is extremely funny is that many of these ordinary ammunition without enchantments come from decent people at the negotiating table.

It's reasonable for a decent person to do some security equipment business in a restless place, right?It's a pity that the leading workers planned carefully, and the first thing they attacked was the weapon shop of these decent people...

Seeing that the turmoil is about to subside, it is really taboo to have a slide, and it is difficult to reach a consensus.

The slogan put forward by a worker leader to abolish unpaid overtime and return to the one-third-time work system has completely touched the bottom line of gentlemen and decent people.

Just kidding, we have made such a big step, and you actually want to destroy the foundation of our market competitiveness?

Why do we get rich, why can we run on those peers and go bankrupt, don't we rely on the cooperation of you cheap untouchables and greedy civil servants?

Other provinces have minimum wage standards, and we exist in name only.

In other provinces, one-third of the working hours are restricted, and we let ourselves go.

Labor costs in other provinces are high year after year, but we are as stable as Mount Tai.

Without the free overtime and extra working hours of you 'new serfs', how can we lower costs and kill our peers?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

The gentlemen not only sternly refused, but also put down their harsh words, asking the workers who proposed this condition to weigh the consequences of our capital withdrawal, that is not overtime work, but a large number of people who are unemployed and starved to death!

The officials of Wulin Province were also silent at this time. The reason why Wulin’s financial statements have been blooming steadily over the years, attracting many companies to invest in Wulin, is firstly due to low labor costs, and secondly. It is rich in forest resources.

Without the artificial advantage, it is really possible for Wulin Enterprise to pat its ass and leave.At that time, civil servants who have enjoyed a happy and rich life in the past few years may not be able to accept filial piety.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

The civil servants did not speak, the gentlemen became more arrogant, everyone broke up, and the results of the previous negotiations were also in jeopardy.

Lal is also a smart man. As he educated the workers, he saw that the situation was getting more and more explosive, and guessed that the negotiations were destined to fail. He turned around and asked for family leave before returning to the central province with his wife and children.

The civil servants in Wulin Province were not so frenzied that even half of themselves, such as government employees, were embarrassed, and they were released after they were allowed to pass.

In fact, there are still many people who run away.

After Rhine got the news from Jinyiwei Branch of Wulin Province and passed it on to Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming decided to go to Wulin in person, since the situation has reached the most exciting scene...

Because, the worker who proposed to restore the one-third working system is dead, dead, dead...

The anger of the poor could no longer be suppressed.

"Forward, forward, to the enemy's muzzle, through the hail of bullets, to victory!"

In the early morning, more than 3 workers in the western worker's area of ​​Yunshan City, facing the rising sun, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm, and rushed to the city center in a mighty way.

The majestic singing, along with the workers' marching pace, resounded through the sky.

When the team marched to the gate of the city, the guards of the public security department dispatched overnight by Wulin provincial officials blocked the way of the workers with live ammunition.

'You can't find the standing army. Notifying them of the army is equivalent to notifying the king. Notifying the king and we are finished! '

Thanks to the replacement of the weapons of the Yashai army, the guards were also armed with sabers, with bullets on their waists, wearing chemical protective suits, and well-equipped, standing at the gate of the city with a murderous look on their faces.

The workers' team walked to the city gate and was blocked by it. The muzzles of black guns were aimed at the workers' chests.

Without showing any weakness, the workers shouted angrily in unison: "Let us pass!"

"Go back! Go back to me! Assault the city, are you going to rebel!"

The two sides glared at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

At this time, a young worker rushed out of the team and ran to the city gate, shouting in his mouth;

"Brothers, rush over!"

"For the workers must win!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The army fired.

Several bullets entered his chest, blood soaked his shirt, and he fell in a pool of blood.

The workers were extremely angry. They shouted and rushed towards the enemy. Those who had guns would release them, while those without guns would wield sticks and waist knives.

Some people picked up stones, some raised their fists... After a while, they built a barricade with experience in the open space outside the city gate, and shot at the enemy with the weapons they had seized.

After all, it is the land of the lord who has engaged in an armed uprising against the Duchy of Wized, which is a profession.

Except for the equipment, the numbers and morale were not superior, and most of the security guards who hadn't been stained with blood suddenly became confused... The raging waves flooded the towering and majestic city hall.

When Zhong Ming arrived, it was already the stage when the civil servants who failed to organize private teams to retake the city hall had to contact the standing army stationed in Wulin Province.

Stores closed their doors, and "closed" signs hung all over the walls.The doors of some of these shops were knocked down and smashed, and the shops were in a mess, looted like locusts crossing the border.

Traffic jams were paralyzed, cars and carriages were stopped and vandalized, and overturned dumpsters and barricades piled up in the streets.From time to time, the faint screams of the noble lady could be heard.

It is impossible for everyone to remain sane when violence is in action.

Even if it is an ordinary person who runs a small restaurant for a living, has never exploited workers and has no ability to exploit them, and those who hold up the banner of rebellion still can't help thinking, why is he living better than me?Why can he live so happily?Why am I having such a miserable life?
Then the hand that swung the knife involuntarily expanded the range... The woman's screams, the host's wailing...

By vehicle?You don't have to walk on your legs, you must be the lackeys of the rich and corrupt officials!

pull down!
It's the woman's scream again, the man's wailing...

Even a female worker who just saved a few months of money and bought a woolen coat for a year to reward herself will fall into a bottomless abyss because of her clothes...

The foul-smelling smoke filled the air from the burning trash cans, and dyed the sky red on the street.

In the chaos, animal desires are amplified while humanity is diminished.

Everyone is their own justice, no one can be called justice!

Zhong Ming frowned unbearably, waved his hands to deal with a group of pure rioters who were raging, and turned his gaze in the direction of the city hall.

Over there, there are still people who are making the last effort.

A messenger-like figure, escorted by several security vehicles, came to the city hall.

Two groups of people were shouting across the barricades of piles of earth and bags.

The crowd surged, waved flags, and shouted slogans angrily, making it impossible to hear what they were shouting.

The whistle of the security car continued to signal silence.

Sheriff's Guards in riot gear guarded the negotiators, creating a brilliant confrontation with the workers occupying the city hall.

"Carl, listen, Spruce City has been surrounded by the army. If you fight against the kingdom, it will be a dead end. I came here with sincerity and a way out!"

"Magic cannons, enchanted guns, invincible Yaxia soldiers, from south to north and from east to west, what you have to face is the overlord of the northern continent, the shepherd bestowed by God, sit on the sky King of..."

The bombardment of magic cannons sounded outside the city at the right time. The violent and ear-splitting noise instantly overwhelmed the restless workers, bringing boundless silence.

Success reminded them of the invincible myth of the nobles, the transcendent who went to heaven and earth, the strange and unpredictable spells, and the powerful magic cannon...

"Think about it, what do you have? Rely on these guns that can't even pierce a security car? It's just a tool for intimidating civilians, and there is no enchantment at all!
It is used by the army, and it can explode your body with one shot and turn you into powder!

Those of you who have nothing at all will lose your only freedom, be imprisoned, driven into mines, and spend your whole life in hard labor like this!
Your family will also be implicated, and you don't want to..."

"No!"

A firm and forceful young voice interrupted the negotiator who was attacking the heart, "You are wrong, sir.

If you think that violence can bring us people of the fog forest to their knees, you're dead wrong.

We are nothing, so we have nothing to lose.

If you think you can bring us to our knees just by threatening our families, then you're doing more wrong than wrong!

Our family members work hard all day long but live without enough food. What is the difference between living as a slave and dying?

We would rather die with our families in the pursuit of fairness and justice than kneel down under your trousers and beg for mercy again!
If you think we can win with words, then you are wrong!

Compatriots, what we have lost is only shackles, but what we have gained is a brand new world.

Unite!unite!Be brave!

Don't compromise, don't give in! "

The passionate words spit out from the mouth of this young man named Karl calmly, seeming to overwhelm the turmoil and floating anxiety in the sky, and ignite the raging anger and courage in everyone's hearts.

"Carl, don't be confused. For you and for the compatriots in Spruce City, let's discuss it carefully. If the matter gets too big, it will not end. You will be the ones who will be unlucky first!" The negotiator is still trying to persuade.

"If you want to negotiate, you have to accept all our conditions, there is no room for negotiation. We may die or fail, but if you attract the attention of the kingdom, you will accompany us to hell! In the end we will win!"

"Friends, fight for tomorrow, for dignity!"

The fearless crowd once again overwhelmed the small negotiating team.

Zhong Ming in the sky dropped his jaw even more when he heard Karl's pre-battle speech: Good guy, is your surname Heinrich Marx?
When I took a nap, what color components came out? (end of this chapter)