"Of course we can!" Raoult Rigo retorted loudly, "Because we will not be as greedy as you guys. We will share the profits with the workers!"

"We share the hardships, we share the hardships, we bear the hardships together!" "Unlike you, the workers will die and you will be able to eat a dinner worth hundreds of francs..."

"The poor people can't even afford the rent, but you can buy wine houses and villas to enjoy the extravagance and lust!"

"Greedy bastards, you have to give the people who suffer a little of your lives to them. They won't be reduced to starving to death!"

The public's enthusiasm was stimulated by the impassioned speeches. People raised their fists and shouted, "That's right, that's right..." Kill these greedy capitalists! "

Eh? It was really mystical, just a moment ago, hundreds and thousands of refugees were attacking Raoult Rigo as a traitor, how did he suddenly become the leader of the citizens, leading the citizens to attack the rich again?

Xiang Ying stood behind his master, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at everything that was happening before him. "Ahhh!"

"They are all emotional slaves, yet they change the winds of confusion... "It was a patriotic atmosphere just a moment ago, but now that it has become a class one, everyone is talking about benefits …"

"My mind is really in a mess …" "Tsk tsk!"

Xiao Letian ignored him and continued to ask Eugene and Andrew: "Do you guys have nothing to say?"

The two of them did not know how to debate. They were astute merchants, proficient in the business world of the shopping mall. No matter how difficult it was to negotiate with each other, they were not afraid.

But today the situation was so peculiar that there was no reason to speak to such a group of people. A ten-franc raise had already locked their hearts in place, and no logic could be instilled in them.

Eugene sat on the ground with his face buried in his hands, "What else can I say? Wu wu wu … I admit that our lives are better than those of the poor, that we can at least eat our fill and have good houses to live in... "

"But we are really not as shameless as they think! "We have to socialize every day, all kinds of people have to socialize, and we have to spend all the money we need to do business …"

"Hundreds of francs for a feast. We're just inviting customers... Such precious antique vases, we are actually giving them gifts! "

"We don't have that much money to spend on our own family... you can't spend more than one or two thousand francs a month... "

This time, Raoult Rigo caught on to another flaw. All of you, listen... It doesn't cost two thousand or two thousand francs a month? "My God, how can you be so understated when you spend two thousand francs a month..."

"In the end, he refused to even pay ten francs... Shameless! "Citizen, have you seen his face clearly?"

"I worked hard to earn that money! Is it illegal for me to spend money? " Andrew shouted, "Even if I spent two thousand francs, you're asking us for tens of thousands of francs a month."

"We just can't afford to give it …"

"As you say, we can share the labor, so how much can I split the two thousand francs a month with the workers?"

"People in my factory don't even get a single franc a month... "What is this good enough for me?"

"Your method won't work! Even if we share the same hardships, we will only earn as much as the workers. In fact, the workers will only increase a little bit … It's impossible to completely improve your lives! "

"Do you know how to settle debts? "Will you guys settle the score …?"

Andrew could be said to be roaring at the top of his lungs. He had used up all his energy, but who would have thought that he would be able to suppress the momentum of the citizens for such a short period of time.

"Hmm? "That's right, there seems to be a problem with the calculation …"

"Andrew and his team spend 2,000 francs a month... If they were all on the same level as the workers in the factory... "

"So each of the three thousand workers will not get a single franc each, which means there won't be a ten francs raise at all?"

"Are you stupid? Raoult Rigo said that not only would we get the boss's living expenses, we would also get an equal share of the factory's profits with the workers. That would mean we would have ten francs, right?"

"But …" Who can guarantee that the factory will always make money? Can we really see a lot of factories going out of business? "If the factory goes bankrupt, we won't even have the lowest salary, let alone a raise …"

"I don't know, I don't have enough brains. Please help me calculate …"

The atmosphere in the refugee camp became even more strange. Everyone started to ponder over the matter, and even the Chinese soldiers began to come up with a plan.

Who was right? Who was the right one? Why does it sound like everyone made sense?

When Raoult Rigo saw that the citizens were starting to get confused, he couldn't allow this emotion to spread. He raised his fist and shouted loudly, "Don't listen to the lies of the capitalists, their monthly profits are unimaginably high!"

"Let alone ten francs apiece, there would be no problem even if we were to add another twenty francs. Down with these capitalists! "

At this time, Xiao Letian would definitely not let his bad habit get away. Give him two slaps! This is the Peace Hotel, everyone allows you to incite hatred … "

Clap clap … The two slaps to the side caused Raoult Rigo's mouth to bleed, and even interrupted his incitement!

Xiao Letian looked at him and frowned: "Remember this. You can reason and emotions are fine here, but it's not a good idea to instigate others!"

"I'll give you a chance to speak, but I definitely won't give you a chance to incite the refugees!"

Rigaud looked at the Führer with fear, not daring to retort. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile, "Yes …" "As you wish, I won't say anything more …"

"Now all I can do is ask the Führer to take me in... "If I can be exiled, there's nothing I can do. I can only use the secret in my stomach in exchange …"

"How does that even sound like a human word …" Xiao Letian nodded his head. Just as he was about to give his command, something happened.

"Raoult Rigo... "Die for me …" With an explosive shout, a streak of cold light flew straight towards his high ribs.

"An assassin …" The Chinese soldier closest to Li Gao reacted extremely quickly. He raised her leg and kicked Li Gao's butt, pushing him to the side.

Next, the bayonet went up, and there was the sound of grinding metal. The bayonet and the dagger clashed.

Only now did the crowd clearly see that the person who had stabbed him was actually his subordinate. He had suddenly launched an attack at such a close distance!

"Gan Dun? You... "You want to kill me …"

Rigaud escaped the fatal blow, but his left rib bone was also cut open. Blood dripped from the wound, and he desperately tried to block it with his hand.

The subordinate called Gan Dun did not reply, he only continued to rush forward like a madman, with his bayonet aimed straight at Li Gao's throat!

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