I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 317 Kingdom
The launch of personal insurance by Nice Bank was big news.

In the past, the insurance always lost money to the mine owner. I have never heard of anyone who would pay the miners.

If something happened in the mine, it would be nice not to trouble the families of these miners, but you still want to lose money?
dreaming too!
How can it be possible for one person to take care of all the good things in the world?
Moreover, this new product also belongs to the type of two-sided disagreement.

There is no need to say more about the mine.

The bosses have been buying insurance all these years, but these insurances are for the precious equipment and valuable facilities in the mine!
Once something happens to the mine, the insurance company will assess the loss and pay the bosses a sum of money.

Even casualties are just a cold number, nothing more.

For the miners, their attitude is very contradictory.

For one thing, no one wants to curse themselves for having an accident, and it seems unlucky to pay for their own insurance.

Secondly, after staying in the mine for a long time, the miners are experienced, and the death rate will drop a lot, unless they encounter a major accident and cannot escape.

Older miners are confident enough in their skills not to buy insurance.

The new miners were short of money and couldn't afford it.

The situation suddenly froze.

The people in Wudu originally thought that Mr. Luden had finally failed once.

He can't win every time, can he? !
A turning point appeared in an unexpected place.

On the same day, the local evening paper in Fog City published an unremarkable article.

The article summarizes sixteen laws, makes them public, and draws a conclusion:
".Those who meet more than half of these sixteen items can be regarded as slaves. They just use more gorgeous words and more refined methods to enslave people. They twitch invisible whips and only give enough food every day. , driving people to continue working”

After this article came out, it immediately caused a great uproar!
Originally, nothing happened.

The newly appointed Chief Inspector Field sent someone to withdraw the newspaper of the day and shut down the newspaper office.

The founder of the newspaper used hand-made printing plates outside the city to copy thousands of copies of the articles, and asked enthusiastic students to publish these articles everywhere.

It was as if dry wood met a raging fire, and it burned quickly!

The situation is out of control.

And the founder, before the security team arrested him, received a tip in advance, took a boat overnight, and fled to the southern island for refuge.

More acute questions were put before the crowd.

People from all walks of life took this article to make a fuss, and they took to the streets angrily, venting their dissatisfaction in their own ways.

They felt they were being treated like slaves.

Soon, someone from Shenbang stepped forward to correct them:

"Slave is a kind of property. In Ancient God State, we cherish slaves very much!"

In other words, some people at the bottom of the Fog City live worse than slaves.

Under the interference of external forces such as Shenbang, Xueyuan, and Gaodi, the whole thing has become more and more out of control!
No one can tell whether this is a long-standing grievance, or there is a behind-the-scenes pusher.

Some people say that it is the people of Shenbang who are playing tricks.

Some people pointed the finger at the Southern Governor Luden.

Someone even reminded everyone intimately that Governor Ludden is a man of God.
The whole matter can be big or small, and it can even be suppressed by means of thunder when the signs are still young.

Unfortunately, when it was time to do something, nothing was done.

Do something when you shouldn't do something.

In short, the situation is slowly going in the worst direction, about to slide into a bottomless abyss, and there is no turning trend.

No matter what the commotion outside, deep in the palace, there has been no news.

Is it war or peace?

Is it to transfer contradictions outward, or to cut them internally?

Should we deal with the blind miners, or make concessions to them?
No one could guess what the old king was thinking.

Ever since Mr. Luden left the fog city and the Secretary-General was also exiled, it seems that there is no sunshine in this gloomy kingdom.

Until one rainy night, several messengers rushed out of the palace, carrying the old king's token.

After the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, people looked at the foggy city that had been cleaned up and felt the chill of autumn and winter, and couldn't help shivering.

Last night, a lot happened.

Several wealthy businessmen from the Kingdom of God were ruthlessly expelled from the country, and without any time to clean up, they were stuffed on a cargo ship transporting livestock.

The head miner who was on strike in the mine was invited to drink tea.

They were not beaten, they were not intimidated.

The chief inspector just showed them the power of the latest machine gun and told them that if this farce does not end now, more bloody methods will be used.

Of course, the boss of the mine is not much better.

The old king killed a group, captured a group, and cured a group.

The surviving bosses voluntarily raised the treatment of workers. In addition to promising the minimum wage, they were also willing to purchase personal insurance for the miners.

Unwilling miners, all dead.

The way the whole thing was handled was not clever, even a little rough.

However, the effect is unexpectedly good.

The old king showed the world the power of kingship.

Regardless of the parliament, the Little United Kingdom is, after all, a kingdom.

Their king has supreme power and can even do whatever he wants.

The old king was too old, so old that people's hearts fluttered, and people began to imagine, even fantasizing about what happened after his death.

The old king gave everyone a heavy hammer:
The king is not dead yet!

He holds the army in his hand and the money he got from Luden in his waist. Behind him is the influence left by the great scholar, and he himself has accepted the inheritance of the third great scholar.
In front of the old king, Lu Deng could only choose to go south to avoid the edge temporarily.

Where do these ghosts and monsters have the courage to fight him in the ring?

A turmoil was resolved overnight by those in power.

The old king took the opportunity to do a lot of things that he wanted to do before but never had the chance to do.

For example, few people noticed that several old congressmen passed away one after another after that night.

Wielding the royal stick, the old king cleared away the fog, which eased the conflicted situation a lot.

Of course, there are disadvantages to doing so.

If the royal power is too strong, it will prosper if you meet a bright ruler, and perish if you meet a faint ruler.

However, the old king didn't care, he only cared about whether he could establish the largest kingdom in the world when he was alive.

"I want more ships, more people, more land"

The old king was sitting at the table with a relatively complete map in front of him.

He raised his finger slightly, and someone immediately drew a circle somewhere.

A certain colony in the Little United Kingdom is so rich in tea that it cannot be sold out.

Tea always has to find a market, so it is natural to focus on other colonies.

The expansion of the kingdom is in urgent need of money
The old king said coldly,
"This year's tea tax is doubled."

(End of this chapter)