I can see the commodity price curve

Kapil is stunned.

"Thirteen dollars?" He looked at the young man closest to him, "Why do you do so much?"

The others nodded, “That’s right, you’ve done too much.

Don't forget our identity, we are of high caste.

Normally, everyone has to bow and nod when they see us, right?
So we must work slowly to maintain our noble status as high castes."

The young man was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I was thinking that if I worked more, I could earn more money, and I couldn't help myself."

“That’s your fault too, you must restrain yourself.

Let's go, we've been working for so long, let's go out and take some fresh air."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone else looked at him strangely.

The person who spoke also realized instantly that he had said the wrong thing.

He looked up at the air conditioner above his head and said, "Sorry, I almost forgot, this is the coolest place.

How about we take a break?"

The others all nodded in agreement.

Someone spread a straw mat on the ground and everyone else sat on it.

After about ten minutes, everyone noticed something was wrong.

Because they suddenly found that they seemed to have nothing to do.

But why do I feel this way?
You have to know that in the past when people were lazy, they felt comfortable doing so.

Only now I feel very guilty.

Suddenly, the young man who earned thirteen dollars said:

"Why don't you guys continue to rest, I still want to do some work."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the young man’s face turned even redder: “It’s not that I have to work, but I feel that resting for ten minutes seems to be more tiring than working.

So let’s not rest!

Of course, I will definitely work slower.

There is still a little over an hour and a half before the end of the get off work day. I don’t ask for much, just five dollars is enough.”

He felt a little nervous after saying this.

After all, among all the high-caste people present, he had the lowest seniority.

If everyone disagrees, then he will have no choice but to wait.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, someone couldn't help but say: "I think you are right.

I sat on this straw mat just now and found that my butt was a little sore.

It would be better to stand up and do some work!

As the saying goes, life lies in movement.

Only by exercising can one be healthier and feel more comfortable. "

Others nodded in agreement.

The young man was instantly happy when he heard this: "Everyone is right, we must exercise, so that we can feel more fulfilled."

Then everyone looked at Kapil, who had the highest prestige and the most experience among them.

Therefore, his words have absolute say among everyone.

Picard nodded: "You are right, we should do some work.

Besides, the boss named Zhang Yue is indeed a nice person.

Not only do we high caste people get special treatment, but we also get enough respect.

As the saying goes, give back what you give. Since others respect us, we should give them some return.

So as to avoid giving the other party the impression that we high-caste people are impolite.”

"That's a good point!" Someone immediately agreed, "As a high-caste person, how did we get our social status?

That's because we are well-educated, well-mannered, and smart enough.

This is something that the lower castes can never compare to. They just lie there motionless all day long, and each one is lazier than the other."

"..."

Everyone was talking one after another, and soon the group became excited.

Of course, no matter what we say, everyone is busy.

Although it looks slow, they are indeed working.

Soon it was time to get off work.

Kapil was the first to stop, and the others followed suit.

Kapil said, "I earned ten dollars this time, how much did you earn?"

He felt somewhat proud after saying this.

Before, I only earned nine dollars for working two hours.

When I asked, I found out that everyone earned more than me.

As the leader and the most prestigious person in this gang, it is his greatest shame that he does not work as well as others.

Fortunately, I can finally hold my head high now.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person said, "I made twelve dollars!"

"I made thirteen dollars!"

"I made fourteen dollars."

The young man was the last to speak, and his voice was the quietest: "I made eighteen dollars."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to him again.

The young man’s face turned red instantly: “I’m sorry, I…I don’t know what happened.

As I worked, I found that my hands were moving faster and faster.

Although I only worked for a hundred minutes, I ended up getting more done than I had in the previous two hours.

How about tomorrow? I'll be more restrained tomorrow and end it when I earn fifty dollars."

After saying this, he looked towards Kapil, fearing that he might get angry.

Kapil shook his head and said, “You can do as much as you can. After all, you are younger than all of us.

Young people have always been the most motivated.

When I was your age, I was much faster than you, but now I am older and my reaction time is a little slower than before."

Another person immediately said, "That's right, how much do you weigh?

Back then, I used to chop down a lion with a shovel in my hand."

"..."

Everyone was talking to each other, trying to praise themselves to the sky.

The young man nodded quickly: "You are right, I am indeed not as good as you were when you were young.

Then I will try my best to work tomorrow."

"Haha, just work and don't worry about anything."

After talking, everyone turned around and left the workshop to eat in the restaurant.

After dinner, everyone wanted to go back to the bedroom to sleep, but no one could sleep.

Everyone looks at Kapil.

Kapil was a little confused: "Why are you looking at me?"

"You can't sleep now, right? How about we go out for a walk? Have some fun?"

“Yes, everyone did a lot of work this afternoon and earned some extra money.

So I suggest going out and buying something and spending the extra money.”

“That makes sense. Why do we work so hard and make money?
That must be a flower!

Although the money has not yet arrived, it is okay to spend it in advance. "

Kapil nodded and said, "That's a good suggestion. Let's go out and spend some money."

A group of people left Foxconn in a mighty procession and walked around the streets.

As Indians, we all have only one philosophy, which is to spend as much as we earn and never save any money.

Now that I earn a little more, I must spend it.

Especially for these high caste people, they don't have the slightest awareness of saving money.

After walking around for a while, they suddenly stopped. One of them pointed ahead and said to Kapil, "Look, they should also be working in Foxconn."

The reason I say this is that the people in front of me are also wearing Foxconn work clothes.

But judging from their hairstyle, we can tell that these people are the low-caste people recruited by Zhang Yuexin.

"It's really unlucky to run into these guys. Let's go somewhere else."

In India, the upper castes have absolute oppression over the lower castes.

Especially the arrogance of the upper castes makes them disdain to stay with the lower castes.

For example, now, although Zhang Yue has divided Foxconn into two places.

But no matter what, everyone is working inside.

Therefore, these high caste people are not willing to contact the other low caste people at all.

But Kapil shook his head and said, "Why are you leaving? Don't forget who we are.

Even if we have to hide, it should be these people who hide from us, why should we hide from them?"

After these words were spoken, the others finally reacted, “That’s right, even if they are hiding, they should be the ones hiding from us.

Why should we hide?"

These people are also very strange. You know, under normal circumstances, their reactions would not be like this.

Kapil knew in his heart that everyone chose to compromise under the temptation of various favorable conditions offered by Zhang Yue.

So much so that they subconsciously feel that doing so is somewhat embarrassing.

After taking a few steps forward, he came in front of the group of low caste people.

These low caste people were also somewhat surprised to see Kapil and others.

But they soon reacted and waved to Kapil and others.

This is the etiquette that people of lower castes must follow when they meet people of higher castes.

It is also a clear symbol of class division in India.

To this, Kapil just nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

He waved to one of them and said, "Come here for a moment. I want to ask you a few questions."

The low-caste man was stunned at first, then he quickly walked up to Kapil and saluted him again.

Kapil said, “Which factory are you working in now?”

The other party blurted out: "In Factory Area No. 2, which is where you worked before."

Kapil nodded and said, "How many people live in one dormitory where you live now?"

The other party was obviously happy to hear this: “There are twelve of us living in one dormitory.

The treatment at Foxconn is still very good.

There are six bunk beds in the room, so each person has a bed and does not need to squeeze into a large bunk bed with others. "

Seeing the other party's excited look, and remembering that they lived in a four-person room, all these high-caste people laughed.

What is the difference? This is the difference.

I guess Zhang Yue turned half of the original six-person rooms into four-person rooms.

All the extra beds were moved to the dormitories for these low-caste people.

Kapil continued, “Really?
So is there air conditioning in the factory where you work now?"

The other party was stunned for a moment: "Air conditioning? How can a factory be equipped with air conditioning?
We only have electric fans, but having them is great.

Especially those electric fans have very strong winds, but we don’t feel hot at all as long as they are blowing.

This is much more comfortable than being outside in the natural breeze.”

After hearing these words, these high caste people couldn't help laughing out loud again.

What is the difference? This is the difference.

I use air conditioning when I work, but these people can only use fans.

You can feel with your toes which one is more comfortable, a fan or an air conditioner.

Kapil nodded again, and this time he was even happier: "One last question, are you working now for a fixed salary or piecework?"

The other party said: “It’s piecework, our wages are not fixed.

The more you work, the more you earn, and the less you work, the less you earn."

The upper castes immediately lost their composure, and some extreme people couldn't help but scold:
"You guys also work by piece? Do you work by piece?"

"Exactly. Why are you also paying by piece? This is not fair. It is absolutely not fair."

Only Kapil waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then continued to talk about the person in front of him:

"Is that so? How much work do you have to do to earn fifty dollars a day?"

The other party shook his head: “How can we earn fifty yuan a day?
To earn fifty dollars, you need to install two thousand parts a day.

We worked very hard this afternoon and only earned ten dollars.

In other words, if we continue to earn at this rate, it would be very good to earn 20 yuan a day.”

After these words were spoken, the upper caste people became quiet again.

I thought that the other party had to make 2,000 parts to earn 50 yuan, while I only had to make 800 parts to earn 50 yuan.

His high-caste status was instantly raised.

What's more, what I am doing now is quality inspection and assembly work.

These two jobs are obviously easier than those of these low-caste people.

Look at these low-caste people, when they talk about earning twenty yuan a day, the corners of their mouths curl up with smiles.

There was disdain on everyone's faces, and some even felt that given their status and position, they shouldn't even come and talk to these low-caste people.

Kapil waited for the other party to finish speaking, then waved his hand casually: "Okay, I have finished asking questions, you can go now."

The other party nodded quickly, then turned and left.

When the group of people disappeared, everyone laughed instantly.

“Before, Boss Zhang wanted to separate us, and I felt a little unhappy at the time.

After all, although separated, it still cannot highlight our special status as a high caste.

Now I realize that I was wrong about him.

What he is doing is to exploit the lower caste people and put the fruits of their labor on us.

If it weren't for Zhang Yue's trick, we would have an easier day, but would only earn 20 yuan.

It’s not like now, even though I did more work, my salary doubled.”

"You're right, this is a great thing for us.

I have no other hobbies except taking advantage of others."

"Hahahaha, what you said really hits the nail on the head.

Not only do I like to take advantage, I also like to take advantage of those of lower castes.”

The more they talked, the happier they became. Some of them couldn't help but start dancing.

We walked around and finally returned to the dormitory.

The next morning, after everyone got up and had breakfast, they gathered in the workshop again.

Kapil coughed and said, "Okay, stop standing there and start working!"

Others nodded.

On this day, the workshop looked exceptionally clean.

Everyone is doing their job conscientiously.

Although at noon, everyone still went out to eat together.

But it was also very quiet during mealtime until get off work ended in the afternoon.

Only then did Kapil say, “Okay, stop what you are doing!

How much money do you earn in a day? "

Although everyone reported on their work situation yesterday, it was only half a day, so it sounded very unintuitive.

But today is different. After yesterday’s practice, everyone’s proficiency has been qualitatively improved.

The workload has also increased to varying degrees.

Kapil spoke first: "I earned a total of 62 dollars today. How much did you earn?"

He said this with some pride.

Sixty-two dollars was far beyond his expectations. (End of this chapter)