Chapter 591: 1 can't count

Chapter 556

In one meeting, a dozen overseers were half gone, and the rest of them dared

not move forward anymore and retreated tremblingly.

Because they discovered that this group of guys who didn't retaliate or fight

back actually dared to do something to them!

The first few people who were knocked over were still lying on the ground and

groaning. Obviously, they were seriously injured. In case any hired worker did

not take the blame, wouldn't it be necessary to confess his life here?

Bonus is good, but it is not as valuable as life.

More importantly, even the leader of his own Gore is hiding behind, why should

they go to fight these lunatics with nothing?

Seeing the overseers' expressions of diffidence, the morale of the workers was

greatly boosted!

"Boy, hurry up!"

"Call people in Baiguoyuan to talk about things!"

"Better call your boss over! The factory does not admit its mistakes, we will

not resume work!"

Momora waved her hand, "Take these weapons away, and they will return them!"

"okay!"

The six supervisors who quickly lost their combat effectiveness were thrown in

front of Gore.

Looking at his swollen nose and face, Gore felt the blue veins jump on his

forehead.

He raised his head, stared at Momora and the others, gritted his teeth and

said, "You are crazy-I really made me tell this big brother, you will never

have good fruit. Now it's too late to regret it!"

"Our thinking will not change." Momora stood up and said, "There is only one

possibility for everyone to resume work, and that is to change the factory

practices in the past, cancel those unreasonable rules, and admit all your

mistakes. ."

"Who instructed you to do this?" Gore clenched his fists. He still lost such a

big face in front of an hired worker for the first time, "Do you really think

that you can force Baiguoyuan to make a concession? Don't look at what you

are...a bunch of scumbags! It's really easy for the factory to replace you.

thing!"

"Then quickly replace us, anyway, it's just such a small salary, we don't want

to do it!"

"Well said, you can unload the cargo on board by yourself!"

"Remember to add water to the steam engine!"

The workers booed back.

Gol looked at everyone bitterly, turned around and walked to the factory,

"Let’s go back!"

The supervisors, like Meng Dahe, hurriedly followed the boss out of the shanty

town.

"Boss, what can I do! The fruit ship is still waiting to unload at the dock."

"Six hundred people all vented out of one nostril, they must have begun to

connect with each other a long time ago!"

"Damn, why didn't you find out the problem in advance?"

"Then you can ask the person on duty a few days ago, I was still guarding the

warehouse..."

"Shut up all!" Gore yelled impatiently. These people have nothing to do except

shirk responsibility and pretend to be clever afterwards. There were signs of

connection, but it was a pity that he didn't take it seriously at the time and

put Horn in a cage to be tortured for questioning. At that time, he thought it

was just the people in the production team who wanted to continue helping the

expelled guys, but now he realized that he underestimated them.

"What six hundred people, are your eyes blind?" Gore said viciously, "In fact,

there are only one hundred people who are willing to follow them. The

shantytown is so violent at the door, but there are not many people behind.

Flocking to watch the excitement, what does this mean? They controlled some of

the hired workers!"

"Then is this a hijacking?" a supervisor whispered, "We can dismantle them as

long as we report to the police station!"

"What then? Does the investigation take time?" Gore looked at him like an

idiot, "Who is the kidnapper, who is the kidnapper, all arrested in jail for

investigation, I'm afraid it won't be three or five days. It's all gone. What

about the goods and let them rot in the factory?"

"But didn't you just say that you want to recruit a group of new workers..."

Gore only felt that his blood was rising, "Okay, how about entrusting this

task to you? If you can't recruit 600 people a day, you just don't come back!"

The latter shut up quickly.

This group of people is simply hateful, Gore whispered secretly, not early or

late, but when it happens to be troublesome when picking up new products, how

can the 600 workers replace it? What's more, there is more than one

manufacturer of jam. Let the competitors know the details of this matter, and

I am afraid that it will not recruit enough people in half a month.

I am afraid that Momora and the others will be so confident after this point.

It’s not something he can solve alone.

But when he thinks of reporting to his brother, Gore can't help but feel a

little confused.

Just as he hesitated, a familiar figure suddenly walked out of the factory

building.

"Gore, can you tell me why the factory has not started production yet?"

Gower's heart chuckled, and the questioner was his brother, Philip Law, who is

also the steward of Baiguoyuan.

His face is very calm, it seems that he just wants to know the answer to this

matter, but as Gore, who knows the other party's temper, this kind of calm is

the most terrifying. Philip always treats guests in a reasonable manner, like

a gentleman, few people have seen him look when he is angry. And Gore

remembered very clearly that all the hired workers he met had basically sunk

into the Ambergris River.

The sibling relationship between the two is not from blood, so he is afraid

that he will become "unnecessary waste" in the mouth of the other party.

"Brother, listen to me!" Seeing that it is impossible to conceal it, Gore

could only bite the bullet and explain the whole story again, "...they asked

to have an interview with you, otherwise work will never be resumed."

Philip raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Oh? There is such a thing?"

"Brother, what do you think of UU reading www.uukanshu.com?"

He glanced at the supervisors, "Go back to the office and talk about it."

Closed the door, Philip poured himself a cup of tea without rush, "What do you

think of this matter?"

"It's my negligence. I didn't detect their connection in advance, so I made

such a momentum for them—"

"Okay." The steward interrupted him, "I didn't ask you this. Although you are

definitely responsible, but what punishment you have to bear is the last thing

to consider. What I asked is the matter itself, you are now Is there any

solution?"

"We must be tough to the end, and we must not make them feel that the factory

is weak to be bullied." Gore said without hesitation. For some reason, Philip

was not as angry as he expected. This is undoubtedly good news for him. "If

one factory is not enough, we will transfer people from other factories, or go

directly to the black street to recruit thugs. As long as we can get together

two Three hundred people can defeat the organizers in one go!"

The next time is the execution time, but all those who took the lead in making

troubles and acted on the supervisors were all ** outside the factory. As

for the half-beasts of Momora and the horns, it is not a problem to kill them

alive. Gore couldn't be more familiar with the killing of chickens and

monkeys. He believed that as long as a few leaders were dealt with, the rest

would naturally dispel the delusions in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)