My courtyard shelter

"Don't worry, everyone. As the union president, I have already negotiated with General Manager Smith. There will be a salary negotiation meeting in two days.

We haven't had a salary increase for five or six years. This time, we have to increase it a little bit. If it can't be increased, you don't have to force me. I will just resign and leave."

Vincent immediately assured everyone.

He also knew that these rough guys were not very interested in the moon landing. What they really care about is always their own interests, to put it bluntly, it's a salary increase.

"President Vincent, we believe in you. You are more reliable than Andrew. Andrew, that son of a bitch, I didn't expect him to be a shill arranged by the company. It's so abominable. No wonder the salary can't go up."

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged Asian man worriedly said:

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"Will the company fire us if we make such a fuss? It's not easy to find a stable job now. We still have families to support. We should be cautious and don't be impulsive."

Without waiting for Vincent to answer, Arthur rushed to answer: "Aso, you are willing to be a dog for the capitalists, don't drag us into the water. I told you a long time ago that if you can't get used to it, you might as well go back to your hometown in Nisang!"

"Don't joke, Nisang is long gone. I am now a genuine American, my son is also, and my future grandson is also."

Aso Iemasa hurriedly corrected loudly.

"Aso, if you are afraid of struggle, I suggest you move your family to Nanfei. I heard there are many factories of Nisang people there. Your compatriots will definitely be willing to accept you."

Vincent helped persuade him.

He also wanted to drive him away.

This Nisang person was the least rebellious among all the workers. Staying here would only hinder us and might even run away to inform on us.

"I will not leave America." Aso Jiachang shook his head stubbornly, "Don't persuade me. When I first set foot on this land, I swore that I would never leave here in my life."

"Why? Yahu has developed very fast in recent years. You Nisang people are doing well, especially in Nanfei, where you are doing well."

Vincent couldn't help but ask curiously.

Aso Iemasa sighed and simply replied: "Daxia has never been an immigrant country, America is, and we have deep historical grievances with the other side. I firmly believe in my judgment."

Vincent heard this and looked at him sympathetically. The person in front of him must be stuck in a dead end and living in his own world.

In Daxia's words, this is called:

Judge a gentleman by your own mean heart.

Daxia is no longer the same as it used to be, and Daxia people don't need to dwell on the past. What they need to do is look to the future, just like the famous slogan:

Ten thousand years is too long, seize the day.

Besides, Yahu has been established for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of any incidents of persecution or exclusion of Nisang people. It is outside Yahu that it has been reported in the newspapers.

……

Finally, turn your attention to the Tianzhu Peninsula.

Compared to other places, everything is normal on the Tianzhu Peninsula, as if nothing has happened.

The rich and powerful were busy eating, drinking and having fun, so happy.

The common people could only work hard and tirelessly. Someone has done statistics. On average, one person dies of exhaustion every five minutes in the Tianzhu Peninsula.

The average life expectancy here is less than 30 years old.

It is the lowest region in the world.

Most people are used to it and will not feel much sadness because they still have an afterlife, and it is worth it no matter how hard or tired they are.

But among the rich and powerful, there is one exception.

In Ceylon, the southernmost country of the peninsula, King Ranil is looking at the map helplessly.

This is one of the few wise rulers on the Tianzhu Peninsula. Among all the states, his country's comprehensive national strength can definitely rank among the top three.

At this time, the other party is worried about a big thing.

"Malik, Yahu's Lugang Group wants to lease our Mannar Peninsula. Do you think they are doing normal business or have other purposes?"

Speaking of the Mannar Peninsula, it is located in the northwest of Ceylon Island, with an area of ​​less than 100 square kilometers, but its location is very important.

Especially in recent years, with the continuous decline of sea level, a narrow land corridor has gradually formed between the Indian mainland and the Mannar Peninsula.

That is the famous Baoke Corridor.

Therefore, Ceylon Island has become a land-connected island.

"Your Majesty, I think this is a normal business investment, and we don't have to worry too much."

Malik said lightly.

He certainly knew that the Luzhou Port Group came with bad intentions, but Yahu was too big, and they couldn't resist at all. Instead of humiliating themselves, they might as well choose to pretend to be confused!

Lanier was a little angry: "Malik, are you old and confused? Have you forgotten the importance of Mannar to us?"

Before the Ceylon king took the throne, he had great ambitions.

He compared Ceylon to the Kingdom of Sardinia in Italian history, hoping that one day he could unify the Indian Peninsula and reproduce the glory of the Indians.

And in the absence of a decent navy, Mannar is the only channel to the Indian mainland.

Its importance is self-evident.

"Your Majesty, Lugang Group is the largest port company in Asia and has a powerful background. If we offend them, it will have a disastrous impact on our foreign trade. Please think twice."

"Are we just going to give in?"

Prime Minister Malik advised again: "Lugang Group has written in the contract that they just want to dig an artificial canal and have absolutely no ill will towards us.

Besides, once this canal is successfully dug, it will also be of great benefit to our economy. This is a great thing that kills two birds with one stone. Why should we oppose it?"

"Malek, if the Daxia people occupy the Mannar Peninsula, I am afraid that our dream of unification will no longer be possible. I really can't accept it."

Raniel hit his thigh hard.

Malik sighed, walked aside and turned on the TV, then pointed at the TV screen and explained:

"Your Majesty, Asia has just launched a lunar spacecraft, and their national strength is rapidly expanding. It is unwise to confront them at this time.

This time, the Lugang Group's action is most likely to give us a warning. If we still don't listen to the advice, terrible disasters will happen next."

"Warning? We didn't mobilize a single soldier, how did they find out?"

"Your Majesty, at the Peninsula Import and Export Expo last week, didn't you call for the establishment of the Tianzhu Alliance in your speech? This should be the fuse of this incident."

"I just said it casually, and it is still a long way from success?"

Laniel said angrily.

"There is an old saying in Daxia, called nip the bud, which means that bad things and bad thoughts should be stopped at the bud and not allowed to develop."

"So you think I asked for it?"

Malik hurriedly comforted: "Your Majesty, this matter is not necessarily a bad thing for us. Unifying India is too risky. Unless Asia changes, the possibility is almost zero."

"Don't I understand?" King Lanier said in great frustration, "Look at the current world situation, Asia, America, and the European Union. Unification is the kingly way. Only a unified India can stand tall among the nations of the world."

Malik did not answer directly, but said an Indian proverb:

"Remember that sometimes, not the best harvest is also a kind of good luck."

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