Chapter 113: Progress
He thought that his plan was well thought out, and Ze and the others also felt that this plan was feasible, but there was a disagreement on the final floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ze's bottom line is for Chen Jian to accept all the workshop workers on Onozawa Island, give them the status of a countryman, and give them the same treatment as a twelfth-class lord; And the opinion is that this is too risky, the time has not yet come, the other party is impossible to agree, and the struggle can never be achieved overnight, and it is necessary to take it slowly.
"Wow, the time has come. Although we lost today, it also revealed Ji Xia's weakness, he didn't have enough people in his hands to shock us, even if he wanted to shock us, it would take time, this time we won't be fooled again, no longer give him a chance to breathe, and force him to engrave his words on the clay tablet. ”
He shook his head and said, "I heard Ji Xia talk about it when I was lecturing. There are two kinds of timing, one is something that really exists, and the other is the mind that is difficult to fathom. The former has arrived, but what about the latter? Can you guarantee that everyone will make it to the end as you think? If everyone were you and me, of course you could, but no, you think of them too simply. I disagree with you. ”
More than a dozen people discussed until midnight, and in the end, he still relied on the many truths he learned from the school to make Ze give up his opinion.
After the crowd dispersed during the night, taking advantage of the fact that there was no curfew or prohibition on wandering between the various workshops, they used each dormitory as a circle to find people they thought they could trust after daily observation, and began to secretly spread their plans.
After several previous whistleblowing incidents, this time they learned a lesson, all of them are one-line contacts, and even if they are caught, it is difficult to find the source.
It's just that the seemingly sophisticated plan is still full of loopholes, and a few days later, the old countrymen of Xia Cheng got together and listened to the people from the supply and marketing department talk about the strange things that have happened in the past few days.
"Ji Xia, those workshop workers are very strange these days, many people take the few Taobei they have accumulated to buy a lot of food, just in these five days, the amount of food sold is equivalent to the previous ten days. I suspect someone is secretly doing something. ”
This anomaly has aroused the vigilance of many people, because the most basic needs of Yucheng are still sufficient, and these workshop workers have no need to accumulate food on weekdays.
Coupled with the rebellion that occurred a few days ago, these Xia Cheng people were full of worries.
As those people discussed, it seemed that this time it was the people of Xiacheng who had won, and the perfect earthquake had suppressed the resistance of the workshop workers, but it had exposed the reality of the weakness of the ruling power here to everyone who was willing to observe.
They saw the power of these workshop workers, more powerful than the resistance of the slaves, because the slaves had only two paths, either kill the slave owners themselves and become slave owners, or retreat to the clan era and avoid entering civilized society.
These workshop workers, on the other hand, had another way to go, and working together gave them discipline, and some of the principles of daily life gave them ideology, and this kind of rebellion was more terrible than that of the slaves who rebelled for the sake of rebellion without purpose.
Everyone's worries were written on their faces, and they all looked at Jian Chen.
Jian Chen thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think they are going to do?" ”
The crowd had probably never encountered such a thing, and for a moment they couldn't think of any possibility that sounded reasonable.
In the midst of shaking his head, a person suddenly stood up with a slap on the head, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to him.
"I remember, two days ago, a workshop worker in our workshop secretly came to me, saying that he had something to report to me, but he didn't say what it was, and made a request first."
"He asked me to treat him as a countryman, to prepare some land for him in Xia City, and to send him back to Xia City to keep him away from here. If I don't agree, he won't tell me what he's going to tell. I thought this request was too absurd, so I didn't agree. You say...... Could it have something to do with this? ”
Yigan immediately complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier? ”
The man said helplessly: "There was nothing strange happening at that time, and besides, the man's requirements are so high, and I can't be the master, who can promise him?" Now that I think about it, it is precisely because he is so demanding that it shows how terrible this matter is. ”
Jian Chen turned his head and looked at the crowd: "Tell me, do you agree?" ”
"Disagree! The identity of a countryman can't be given to him, Xia Cheng doesn't want such a person. To be honest, we don't hate the person who took the lead in making trouble in those days, it's just that we don't want to give what they want, but we still admire the person who took the lead, but we don't like this informant, and we are ashamed to be of the same clan as him. However, we can take some money from the public property and buy him some land in the rest of the cities, and he can agree to it. ”
Chen Jian hummed and wrote a number on the wooden tablet, and everyone agreed, there were not many of them. Jian Chen signed his name and handed it over, "You talk to him, let him ask what is going on." These things are his, and when the time comes, send him to a far away place, so that he will never meet the Onozawa people who took him out of slavery again for the rest of his life. ”
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Two days later, the management of Yucheng gathered again, and the person who was talking to the whistleblower looked impatient, and when they were all together, they said: "Sure enough, something big is going to happen, and someone secretly asks the workshop workers to prepare food in advance, saying that they will no longer work in a few days, and force us to agree to some conditions, otherwise they will not go to work." There are already people who secretly mix the food they have accumulated between them, which can last at least half a month to twenty days! ”
All this is within the rules, and the people of Xia Cheng are used to this way of thinking within the rules, so they didn't think of immediately launching armed countrymen to search the residences of every workshop worker and forcibly steal the grain. But this kind of thinking means that all the rules that were set before are over, and the original hatred will be more profound without the cover of the rules, and this group of people will be more difficult to manage.
Twenty days means what these people know very well, it means that the entire system of Yucheng will be completely paralyzed.
"What else did the whistleblower say?"
"He said that when the time comes, all the workshop unions will go to the streets empty-handed, and ask us to agree to their demands, and some people will secretly maintain order, and it is strictly forbidden to fight, because we said last time that the fight is a collision with the army, and the head will be cut off."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people present suddenly gasped.
According to the rules, they have the right not to work, as long as they are not afraid of starvation. According to the rules, they are human beings and cannot be slaughtered at will. There are rules to cover up, and many things are easy to say. If you break away from the rules, hatred will change from the rules to people, and no one can guarantee that anything will happen when the time comes.
When the crowd was worried, someone in the crowd laughed and said, "It's easy! It is difficult even for the army to advance and retreat on a well-founded basis, but for these people? With so many people, no one can control the situation, and when the time comes, there are ways to scare and scare this group of people. ”
"Winter clothes, it's not that you can't give them, but we take the initiative to give them, that's our kindness; They ask us to give it, and that will make them think that they are very powerful, and it will get worse in the future. This time, it is necessary to suppress it, and then have mercy on them. ”
Everyone shook their heads and said, "There is no way to suppress it, once the rules are broken, it will not be good for any of us." We can kill them at will, can't they kill us at will? When the time comes, I'm afraid that all of us will die here. ”
Jian Chen waved his hand to signal everyone not to speak yet, and asked rhetorically, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Simple, isn't it just one person who is informing? Take out a part of the public property to buy those who snitches, and the money used to buy it is not worth mentioning compared to the loss of twenty days. When the time comes, let them secretly hold the stones, and if they confront us, let them say something angry. The people mixed in smashed us with stones, and those people thought they could control the scene, hum, but they were afraid that they didn't have the ability. ”
"When the time comes, as soon as the stone is smashed, let's go up with spears and kill a hundred and ten people, the blood is first-class, and we haven't broken the rules. After that, we will educate and educate this group of people, and tell them the truth that if they don't resist, they won't die, they don't hate us, but they will hate those people who organized in secret this time, so that no one dares to believe it. ”
Everyone was immediately overjoyed and praised this method, and even Jian Chen nodded. I have to say that these Chinese people have a little bit of the consciousness of the ruling class, especially this method has been tried and tested repeatedly, and it can be called a textbook.
The only drawback is that because he has just come out of the clan era at this time, there is no moral criticism in this aspect of the relationship between men and women, otherwise it is necessary to find out the leader who is secretly taking the lead, to find out the problem from the lower body, to criticize and insult from the personality, and to deny that this is a good person from the moral point of view of the individual men and women - the leader of the rebellion must be a moral saint, otherwise it is worthy of spurning; And the private virtues of the leaders of the ruling class must be perfect, because the three palaces and six courts are legitimate.
However, Jian Chen disagreed with the conclusion reached by this person, and every time he thought that he would never dare to do it next time, but the experience of his previous life was not like this.
In the past, Chicago's business tycoons and mounted police were extremely skillful in this trick, except to replace rocks with bombs, but the result was not no longer resisting, but blowing up the eight-hour work day and Labor Day.
Since everyone thought it was a good idea, and they also felt that they had learned another trick, Jian Chen did not dampen their enthusiasm.
The country's ruling methods are still too crude, but at least there is progress, which is a good thing.
Lest the lower strata resist and the upper strata will not have the ability to rule the production relations of the new workshop group system in the future, and they will simply destroy it, close the school and the selection system, and revert to the same bloodline aristocratic slavery system as the rest of the cities, because the ruling technology of that system has matured and does not need to be explored from scratch, then their own hard work will be completely ruined.
Soon, it was proposed to set up a special department to take a portion of the public property and buy off some of the workshop workers.
This money seems like a lot, but compared to the winter clothes of thousands of people, it is the simplest to destroy the demands of the majority with the selfish desires of a few. (To be continued.) )