Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 60 Workers' Representatives
"Humph!"

Although Deville was somewhat dissatisfied, he still held back.

He snorted and stepped aside.

After all, Popov was a guy who was praised by the Governor-General, and he couldn't compare to him.

At least not now!
He currently does not possess the qualities required by the Governor-General and still needs to work hard to learn and adapt.

Just tolerate this coward for a while.

Popov breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Deville retreat.

If Deville hurt someone without reason, he would probably be reprimanded by the Governor.

He still cares about the other person very much.

He always felt that he and Deville had a life-and-death friendship, that they were friends for life and death.

Of course, it refers to the fact that Deville saved him unilaterally.

Popov came up to the factory director and gently helped him up:

“Come on, we are not some scary demons.

As long as you don't tamper with the list to fool and deceive the Governor.

We won’t do anything to you.”

He stared into the factory director's eyes:
“But if there is a problem with the list, then we can only follow the rules.

You will be punished or even executed."

Even though Popov was called a coward internally, he was still an official who had passed the formal assessment of the Royal Court District, so it was not an exaggeration to call him the Governor's minion.

The necessary momentum is still there.

"Mr. Special Envoy, I guarantee with my life that there is no problem with the list!" The factory director answered almost as if swearing.

"That's good!"

Popov narrowed his eyes again and regained his gentle look.

Soon, Alila was brought to this room by the supervisor.

Here, she saw the usually high-handed factory director, and the special envoy dressed in black!

She was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The factory manager quickly came to the rescue and introduced Alila to Deville and Popov:
"My dear envoys, this is our factory's outstanding employee, Ms. Alila!"

"Your Majesty the Special Envoy!"

Alila quickly bowed and greeted.

“Hello, Ms. Alila”

Popov took out a small box:

"We are here on behalf of the Governor-General to invite you to participate in the Emperor's Ascension Ceremony.

In view of your outstanding performance, the Governor's Palace will specially award you the Medal of Workers' Representative.

On the day of the Holy Ceremony, you will lead the team of this factory into the Sacred Square to receive the blessing of His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

When these words were spoken, not only Alila but even the factory manager was stunned.

What an honor it is to receive a medal from the Governor's Mansion!
To be honest, even Deville and Popov were a little envious, as they were not able to receive the medals awarded by the Governor's Palace.

Of course, that is only temporary. If they do things well, they will gain greater honors in the future.

The Worker Representative Medal was designed at Ron's request and is mainly awarded to outstanding workers in various fields.

Each major region will elect one or more worker representatives based on the number of workers.

The presentation was made by young officials from the Secretariat.

In fact, Ron never said that he would give the Workers' Representative Medal to Alila.

But Bayev thought about it and realized that it was a name that the governor had specifically asked to be added, so how could his identity be ordinary?

So she was awarded the Workers' Representative Medal.

Popov solemnly opened the box and showed everyone what was inside.

It was a badge with a red background, a golden lion and hammer elements.

Alila excitedly took the badge and put it on her chest.

She almost fainted from happiness.

My God, the merciful Governor not only invited her to attend the Holy Ceremony, but also rewarded her?
This was something she would never dare to dream of!
"Congratulations, Ms. Alila!"

"Thank you, Special Envoy... By the way, thank you to the kind Governor-General as well..."

Alila was a little incoherent, but no one paid attention to the details.

This medal is not something that can be simply worn and then ended. There will be a special notice posted and a meeting to commend the medal.

Files will also be created within the Royal Court, and the bailiffs will protect their personal safety to a certain extent. The Ministry of the Interior will even send special personnel to teach them how to fulfill the obligations represented by the medal.

But these processes are no longer under the control of Deville and Popov.

The factory and the Ministry of Interior will be responsible for handling these processes.

Soon, Deville and Popov left the reception to review the activists on the list.

Their task is extremely important, and they need to screen out those who do not work hard and those who are not firm in their faith.

What is more important is to find out those bad elements, even heretics!

After the two envoys left, Alila and the factory manager were the only ones left at the reception desk.

Alila looked at the factory manager with some fear:

"Director, then...then I will go back to work on the assembly line..."

The factory manager smiled and called her:

"Ms. Alila, you don't have to rush back. Take a good rest here first!"

As he spoke, he personally poured a glass of water for Alila.

Are you kidding? This is a worker representative who has been commended by the Governor!

How can we let her go back to the assembly line? That's the face of the factory!
Wouldn’t it be troublesome if someone died of exhaustion on the assembly line?

The factory manager is ready to promote Alila to senior management.

Only a position like that could be worthy of Ms. Alila’s current status!
It can be said that the moment those workers wore the medals bestowed by the Governor's Mansion and became workers' representatives, their identities were different.

No matter what they were like before, from that moment on, their lives will be completely changed.

They may live a better life and even cross classes.

It is not impossible to become a new noble in the future.

This gave the people in Xiachao a glimmer of hope and a path to promotion.

Tell them, rich or poor.

Anyone who is willing to work hard and make contributions to the Royal Court and the Governor will get the due rewards!
Only in this way can hope last forever.

This is the gift that Ron, as the governor, gives to his people!
Alila, the poor working woman, has received this gift.

However, at this moment, she does not know this gift of fate, nor can she imagine what she will get in the future.

She was just immersed in joy.

In two days, she will be able to receive the blessing of His Majesty the Divine Emperor.

By then, she will be able to meet the kind Governor!

What do the legendary fortune cookies and holy water taste like?

Alila sat on the sofa at the reception desk, her mind had long since drifted away as she indulged in her daydreams.

It wasn't until the factory director's voice came that she came back to her senses.

"Ms. Alila"

The factory manager said earnestly: "I've thought about it. You don't have to go back to the dirty and messy assembly line anymore..."

"what?"

Alila thought the factory manager was going to fire her, so she quickly begged:
"Director, are you going to fire me? Please don't..."

"No no no!"

The factory manager was even more anxious than Alila: “God, I definitely didn’t mean that!
You are an important representative of our factory, how could we possibly fire you?"

Are you kidding? The Governor-General had just awarded Alila the Medal and the factory kicked her out.

Doesn’t this factory manager want to eat a bomb?
"Really not?"

"of course not!"

The factory manager explained humbly, “Ms. Alila, what I mean is that as an important representative of the factory, you should be given a more important position.”

He took out a form, which was a list of the factory's senior management positions.

"You can choose any position you want!"

Alila finally responded, "You want to promote me and let me choose my own position?"

This is a pleasant surprise!
God Emperor, today must be the luckiest day of her life!
“Yes, Ms. Alila.

Please tell me, what position do you want?"

"Overseer!" Alila answered without hesitation.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)