roccoschili Chapter 201 Hunger Strike Protest
Chapter 201 Hunger Strike Protest
Spent two days squatting in Xiushui Street.
A total of seven silk cheongsams were sold.
65 fabric cheongsams were sold.
Just counting the sales of cheongsam is [-].
In fact, this has far exceeded his expectations.
After all, not all foreigners like Dragon Country culture, and if they like Dragon Country culture, they may not have feelings for cheongsam, so filter it out.
In fact, cheongsam has a very small audience among foreigners.
This is also the reason why he sets the price of cheongsam high.
Because the market is too small, there is really no way to measure the volume.
Day three.
My uncle came to visit me before five o'clock.
"Brother, why are you so early?"
Li Cunxi yawned and held his aching waist.
My daughter-in-law is so beautiful that it’s a waste of money. It seems that she needs to start exercising from today on.
Bai Maoqi said anxiously: "Cun Xi, it's terrible. The employees at Factory Five have rebelled. It is said that they have been sitting in the workshop without eating or drinking for two days."
"Are you going on a hunger strike? This is a good idea, much better than violent protests."
Li Cunxi smiled and took Bai Maoqi in his arms: "Brother, my brother-in-law has set up the stage for you. Now you have to sing a great show."
"what?"
Bai Maoqi looked confused.
"We'll talk about it after we finish eating. Only when we're full can we have the strength to work. Just wait, I'll buy food."
Li Cunxi patted his uncle's shoulder, took out the iron basin, and walked outside the courtyard.
"I asked you why you always like to play riddles. What kind of opera should I sing? Peking Opera or Hebei Bangzi?"
Bai Maoqi followed quickly.
Because there are many cadres and teachers in Houhai, the facilities are quite complete. In addition to state-run breakfast shops, there are also many vendors selling various kinds of food.
He bought ten steamed buns and made some rice porridge.
The two returned home again.
Bai Maoqi kept asking questions along the way, but Li Cunxi didn't say a word.
The two sat in the living room.
Bai Maoqi slammed the table and roared: "Li Cunxi, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
"While eating, I said, this beef bun is very delicious. Duoduo eats at least four at a time."
Li Cunxi put the big buns into his uncle's bowl and said, "Actually, it was me who instigated the employees of your factory to cause trouble."
Bai Maoqi, who was eating steamed buns, almost choked to death when he heard this. He took a sip of porridge and put down the steamed buns. He looked at Li Cunxi with wide eyes: "You're crazy. It's a crackdown period now. You've been caught for doing this. I really want to go to jail.”
"They don't have time to investigate now, and when the matter is resolved, they won't investigate again. As long as they can let you contract the state-owned factory, taking this risk is nothing."
Li Cunxi took a hard bite of the bun, his eyes sparkling.
Bai Maoqi took a deep breath, lowered his tone and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. First create a mess that causes headaches for the leaders. Then you go to the leaders, volunteer to be the mediator, and negotiate terms with the workers."
"In the name of the workers, you ask the leaders for conditions. You ask for exorbitant prices first, and then you pay the money back on the spot and propose our plan to acquire state-owned factories."
Li Cunxi stood up and took out a notebook from his bag and slapped it in front of his uncle: "It has written down in detail what you are going to do and what you are going to say. I also predicted what the workers and leaders will say and how you should respond. It is also written in it." But you don’t have much time. I’ll give you at most one morning to prepare, and you’ll have to go to the factory at noon.”
He wanted to give his uncle more time.
But this group of workers' hunger strike is really extreme. If a few of them starve to death, things will develop in an uncontrollable direction.
Bai Maoqi picked up the notebook and wanted to flip through a few pages at will. When he flipped through it, he found that half of the notebook was full of words.
After reading carefully.
Just as Li Cunxi said, from the moment he entered the factory, everything was written down clearly and in detail, including what he did and what he said, how the leader reacted, how the workers reacted, and how he responded.
Bai Maoqi was even more horrified and couldn't help but ask: "How did you do it?"
"Workers have workers' interests, and leaders have leaders' interests, so their stance and logic of speech are not difficult to guess. Of course, although I have written a lot, I am not a god and cannot cover everything. When the time comes, you will have to learn to draw inferences from one example to other cases. "
Li Cunxi drank the porridge in one gulp.
"I'm afraid I can't."
Bai Maoqi showed his timidity again.
Li Cunxi's face darkened: "Brother, things are getting serious now. It's an arrow on the string that has to be fired. If you take a step back, not only will I be ruined, but you won't be much better either. So you have to do it even if you can't do it, and you don't have to do that to yourself." Under great pressure and at critical moments, Lu Changgui will help you cover."
Although he did not communicate with Lu Changgui in advance.
But this kind of veteran is very thoughtful. When Bai Maoqi stands in front of him and puts forward the conditions, Lu Changgui can immediately guess the cause and effect, and for the sake of money, help cover it up.
"Why don't you come?"
Bai Maoqi continued to shirk.
Li Cunxi sneered: "Then I contracted a state-owned factory, and I am the factory director. I will be commended by the leaders in the future, and I will be the role model promoted throughout the country. Brother, are you willing to give this honor to me?"
"I'll still come."
Bai Maoqi picked up the book angrily and read it carefully.
Li Cunxi shook his head slightly.
Of course he wanted to personally contract the state-owned factory, but unfortunately, he was not an employee of the state-owned factory. When contracting, he would have a reputation that was not right, and the resistance would be much greater than that of his uncle.
So it's better to stay safe.
Let my uncle be the director of the factory.
He remotely controlled his uncle from behind, but the effect was actually the same.
Near noon.
Kyoto garment factory workshop.
Two strong men brought in basins of hot vegetables.
Braised pork, eggplant in sauce, minced vermicelli, boiled pork ribs, pork head.
In an instant, the aroma of vegetables filled the workshop.
The workers, who had been hungry for two days, swallowed their saliva from the smell.
Lu Changgui walked in with the established cadres in the factory.
He looked at everyone with a smile: "Everyone, people are iron, and rice is steel. If we have something to do, we can discuss it slowly. Let's get some food first. The pigs that were just killed in the factory will be cooked for you. The whole pig feast is delicious. "
Everyone in the workshop lowered their heads and remained motionless, as if they didn't hear anything.
Lu Changgui frowned, looked at the three workshop directors sitting in the first row, and ordered in a cold voice: "You three should take the lead and go get food first."
The three of them were also indifferent.
Lu Changgui's eyes widened: "You three are cadres in the factory, obey the orders quickly."
"That won't happen when we are laid off. Unless you agree to continue to arrange positions for us, we won't eat."
A workshop director sneered.
Lu Changgui became furious, pointed at everyone, and yelled: "You were ungrateful when the country gave you work. Now there are difficulties up there. You are making trouble here. You are all white-eyed wolves. I warn you, before things get too big, Hurry up and eat. After working for this month, obey the arrangements and lay off. Otherwise, if the superiors investigate, you will be guilty of a big crime. Hurry up and eat, don't cause trouble for yourself."
Everyone still ignored him.
Their ears have become calluses hearing these threats in the past two days.
Lu Changgui stamped his feet angrily and left with the formal cadres of the factory.