Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

Chapter 120 Fight!Workmates!
"Really?" When Gu Ansheng asked this question, he felt that he had no brains.

Immediately seeing Zhu Chuanwen's disgusted eyes, he sat up again, and the little flame that had just been extinguished seemed to be rekindled again. After sorting out his previous thoughts, he began to write.

"Ansheng, don't be so busy, I'll read what you wrote."

Husband has...

When Zhu Chuanwen saw the beginning, he lost the desire to read on.It seems that I have to talk to Gu Ansheng.

"Ahn Sheng, do you think this is a mouthful you wrote?"

"My husband has Gewana Yanzhuang..." Gu Ansheng read it fluently.

"Ansheng, these workers are no better than you and me. I can understand what you mean, but they only read some words from Wu Xiucai. Do you think they can understand what you mean and can resonate with you?" Zhu Chuanwen said.

"That's right, just Wu Xiucai...resonate?" Gu Ansheng asked puzzledly before finishing his sentence.

"It is empathy, which arouses the sympathy of the workers for what happened to the mother and child." Zhu Chuanwen explained.

"President, what do you think?" A "Su Bao" editor-in-chief was persuaded by Zhu Chuanwen in a few words.Mainly, Gu Ansheng also felt that this was indeed the case. The workers were only at the level of Wu Xiucai's ability to read and write. If there were a bunch of scholars underneath, they might applaud and go back to their respective homes!It has nothing to do with them being owed wages... But in the face of more than 50 workers, it is estimated that he is at a loss for what he said, and it is Gu Ansheng who has not thought about it.

"We will write in vernacular," Zhu Chuanwen said.

"According to what we said?" Gu Ansheng looked at Zhu Chuanwen in embarrassment, he wouldn't know.

"Yes, we will write as usual, first write about what happened to the mother and child, and then write about the significance of our workers' union march, that's all." Zhu Chuanwen said.

This is a call to action. The workers must know why they are marching and why they want to help the mother and son. The mother and son are also members of the Workers' Union. Since they have paid the dues, they must guarantee their interests. This is what Zhu Chuanwen needs. publicity.

In the future, who will those workers who can't ask for wages think of first?The Workers' Union of Ice City!Where do you join first as a worker?The Workers' Union of Ice City!
The strength of a single person is negligible, but the strength of a group of people is a pair of iron fists.

Under the guidance of Zhu Chuanwen.Accompanied by the not-so-bright light, the two of them scribbled and corrected, and only went back to rest at 12 o'clock.

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"Let's fight! Workers!" With Zhu Chuanwen's shout, the workers holding white flags with slogans on them came out of Hanyao Flour Mill neatly, lined up in a square formation, and marched toward China Avenue Go to the Gewana tobacco house on the road.

"Shameless profiteer, return my blood and sweat!"

"Shameless profiteer, return my blood and sweat!"

The crowd chanted slogans and moved forward, passing many factories along the way. The parade is still a new thing for the current ice city. People with good deeds followed the entourage. After a while, the team of more than 50 people became hundreds of people.

"Stop!" Zhu Chuanwen stood at the front and said at the gate of Gewana Yanzhuang.

The sound of slogans continued, but it became much smaller. Gu Ansheng took out the manuscript he had read in the factory again, and the burst of energy from his not-so-tall stature was not small.

"Workers, is it reasonable to have such a mother and son who worked hard for 4 months without getting any wages?"

"Unreasonable!" The workers shouted in unison. They are also people who came in times of hardship. The big family defaulted on their wages, and the delay lasted for half a year. It's very bitter, the government and the big family are colluding, and I don't know where to appeal for grievances.Everyone feels the same right now.

"Workers, there is such a daughter and mother who make money only for the parents and children to have enough to eat, but have no money to buy food. It is because the wages are deducted. Is this reasonable?"

"unreasonable!"

"Workers, this is here, Gewana Tobacco Manor. Don't they have money? They have money, but they want to use the hard-earned money of the workers to buy machines and expand their operations. The bosses here are fat, and our workers But as skinny as a stick!" Gu Ansheng pushed the mother and son who were asking for salary in front of everyone, and shouted loudly!
"Shameless profiteers, pay me back!" No one took the lead this time, the workers shouted slogans, and the voices gathered into a torrent, and the people hiding inside were scattered!

……

In Gewana Yanzhuang, Brother Ba Duo, a Polish Jew, carefully opened the curtain and watched the movement outside.

"Brother, what should we do?" Abra old Bazzo asked. He came up with the idea of ​​deducting workers' wages. The tobacco factory he and his brother Elio old Bazzo had done well in recent years. The two made a fortune.

Recently, I was thinking of buying some Russian-style hand-operated cigarette machines and ordinary cigarette machines from the Russians to expand the business. The money is also urgently needed, because they have heard the news that the Russians have opened a cigarette factory. If they were slower, their early advantage would be wiped out.

"Didn't you say that the Qing people in Bingcheng have no major problems?" Ilio complained about his younger brother. He also believed his brother's lies and deducted four months' wages of a dozen Qing workers.

"Yeah, how would I know, it's just that they haven't been paid for 4 months, how did they gather such a large group of people." Abra was annoyed, and hammered his head, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and then said He said, "Brother, let's go out, look, the Russians are coming." Pointing to the Russian soldiers lined up at the door, it was like seeing a savior.

"Let's go!" Illio also had the bottom line in his mind, and opened the door of Yan Manor.

However, as soon as the door was opened, they were dumbfounded. They saw that the leader of the Russian soldiers was having a friendly conversation with a Qing man in formal attire.

The leader of the Russian soldiers was none other than Captain Valery.

The protesting workers saw people coming out of Yan Zhuang, dressed like the bosses, and they became excited one by one, and surrounded the old Ba Duo brothers in an instant. That woman and child, this anger welled up from nowhere.

"Mr. Zhu, are you okay?" Valery asked, seeing Zhu Chuanwen's workers surrounding the two of them, fearing that something might happen.

"Captain Valery, I heard that the owner of this tobacco farm is Polish." Zhu Chuanwen said.

"Poles!" Valery felt relieved, and then ordered his subordinates to draw back their guns and stand still.

When the workers saw that the Russian soldiers had put away their guns, they became even more energetic. Some of them were really suffering from the pain of asking for wages, and they rolled up their sleeves and planned to do it.

At this stall, Gu Ansheng appeared: "Workers, I understand everyone's emotions, but what are we doing this time? To get back the wages we deserve. When we came out, the boss said, ask for wages in a civilized manner! "

Gu Ansheng's words obviously had an effect, and the workers who just wanted to do something also backed away.

"What do you want to do?" Elio finally gathered his mind and asked everyone.

"Sir, I think it's time for you to pay this mother and son, and even the wages of all the workers in your Yanzhuang." Zhu Chuanwen walked over slowly, and as his voice reached Brother Ba Duo's ears, this time The crowd also gave way, and Brother Ba Duo also saw Zhu Chuanwen's face clearly.

(End of this chapter)