This night, everyone in Xuanzhu County was sleep-deprived.

Even if you sleep like a dead pig, you will be shouted out to watch the excitement, no, it's to watch the fireworks, it's not right, oh anyway, just come out and see the big bosses unlucky!

Half of the city is full of fireworks, and the entire Xuanzhu County can be seen. Fortunately, half of the city is located outside the county and is blocked by a city wall, otherwise it is difficult to say whether the fire would have spread to the city, and the wall on the side facing the half of the city was blackened.

The sound of walking the water and fighting the fire resounded in the night sky, the patrol guards, the chambers of commerce, and the county guard all sent people to rescue the fire, and even the gangsters found someone to help.

But in fact, ordinary people are relatively calm about this.

If someone is going to help, someone next to him will persuade him:

"Oh, what are you anxious about, there is no one living in half of the city, all of them are rich people's factories, how can you put out the fire."

"But they seem to be short of people......"

"Gee, have you ever read the Youth Daily? Rich people have faucets at home, and there is clean water in them, and we drink well water that others don't want, and they can fill a pool of water for swimming, what's the use of you moving this little water? Sit here and watch carefully, and when the rich man turns on the faucet, the fire will be extinguished. ”

Then the fire burned until the next day.

However, the dawn means that the warriors are out of the weak state at night, the efficiency of firefighting has increased by dozens of percent, and half of the city is surrounded by water on three sides, although the river water stinks a little because of industrial pollution, but it can be used, and most of the open fires are quickly extinguished by diverting water.

Then half of the city became smelly and charred, as if the garbage dump had burned.

However, since some people gloat over the burning of the factory area, it is natural that there will be people who are indignant about it.

"Boss Zhou! Boss Zhou, open the door! ”

"The factory is gone, do we still have a job, and will we still be paid?"

"Let's send this half month's money first!"

"Master Zhou, our family is waiting for the rice to be cooked, please give me this half month's money first."

"Why are those people blowing up factories!"

Cars drove slowly through the streets, and many of the shops in the outer city were closed, and workers gathered outside shouting loudly - they were supposed to go to work in the factory early in the morning, but they may have to do the work of moving bricks and rebuilding now.

"It's miserable......"

Hearing Qinglan's sigh, Le Yu rubbed her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"With so many factories gone, there will definitely be a lot of workers who are unemployed." Qinglan looked outside and said, "These people who are counting on working in the factory to live, how should they live now?" How should their families survive? I don't know how many people want to sell their children and daughters, and ...... displaced"

Unconsciously, Qing Lan clenched her fists: "The group of backlight molecules is really a group of thugs in troubled times who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic!" Why did they attack the city, why did they smash everyone's jobs, and why did they choose to ...... when Gongzi was on duty?"

Leyu is not angry at all, he is not a white night walker, Qinglan scolded Bai Ye for his?

But after all, this plan came from the hand of Le Yu, so he defended himself with two sentences: "But don't you think that the fundamental reason for these things to happen is that the Silver Blood wants to lower wages and strengthen the exploitation of workers?" The backlighters' rebellion is actually a rebellion against the factories for the workers, so that the Silver Blood will know that they are not free to do whatever they want. ”

Qinglan shook her head: "But the Silver Blood Society just wants to take a little more money from them, and the backlight molecules are smashing the dishes and making everyone unable to eat!" ”

Leyu shrugged: "If Silverblood continues to act arbitrarily like this, the workers will not be able to eat sooner or later." ”

Qinglan didn't believe it: "How is it possible, if the workers can't eat, then won't the factory have no one to work?" ”

"Then set a threshold." Le Yu said calmly: "Assuming that a Huiyao man begins to decline in physical strength and work efficiency when he reaches the age of 34, then only hire young men, and give them a salary that only allows him to fill his stomach or buy a bottle of wine to numb himself, and dismiss him when he is old." Although the old ones are old, the new ones are growing up, and from generation to generation, there will never be a shortage of workers in the factory. ”

"If you use a machine metaphor, the worker is the parts and gears of the machine in the factory. As long as the machine can move, as for the parts and gears...... If it breaks, replace it with a new one. ”

Qinglan subconsciously covered her mouth and shook her head to reject this speculation: "How can it be ......?"

"How could it be?" Le Yu asked rhetorically: "In the past, the world was not chaotic, and the imperial court could still meddle in Dongyang, so the Silver Blood Society did not dare to mess around." But now that the districts are in chaos and the court is weak, the Silver Blood Society has long been ready to move. ”

"My brothers, perhaps, are just scapegoating for the Silver Bloods...... Isn't it because the workers are able to eat enough to eat? The Silver Blood Society has long wanted to make it impossible for the workers to eat this mouthful. ”

"If this attack by the Backlight Elements can really make the Silver Blood Society restrain a little, it will already be a victory."

In fact, there is not much evidence for what Le Yu said, more of his speculation.

It's just that he flipped through Jing Zhengwei's memories over the years, and suddenly found a very interesting thing: in the year when the old emperor was assassinated and died violently, many chambers of commerce of the Silver Blood Society hoarded materials at the same time, causing prices to soar, and the people complained, but soon the county guard and the Silver Blood Society reached an agreement, the goods circulated normally, and the prices fell slightly - but they were still more expensive than before.

Tentative price rise, success.

Then the Silver Blood Society demanded that the chambers of commerce, which owned a large number of factories, take care of their worker slaves and not have any more workers' riots, and the Jing family was under heavy pressure. However, this requirement essentially requires the Jing family to make a choice: you cut the meat to feed the workers, or you cut the meat of the workers so that they can't make trouble.

There is almost no doubt what choice the Jing family will make.

So Jing Zhengwu and the others stepped on the thunder for the Silver Blood Society and began to tentatively reduce their wages, but this time they hit the steel plate.

Even if there is no Jing family to take the lead, sooner or later the Silver Blood Society will introduce similar measures - the impact of the war in various districts, the influx of displaced people in the sky, and the real environment are forcing them to increase their oppression of the bottom, how can they cut their own flesh to feed the stomachs of the bottom?

And the real purpose of the Silver Blood Society is about to come out: they know that the basic plate of their struggle for power and profit is actually their own means of production, factories and workers, so they do everything possible to stabilize this basic plate, and the slavery system is widely invented, and the collusion between the political and military circles to jointly suppress the riot is based on this reason.

But because of the existence of the backlight organization White Night and the like, the internal suppression of the Silver Blood Society has not achieved much results, either riots here or protests there, burning like weeds. The world is in turmoil, and it is also an opportunity for the Silver Blood Society - the court can't control them, and they can test the bottom line of the workers to their heart's content.

The best situation is to press the bottom line of the workers to the lowest, just enough to keep the workers alive, but also make them tired of work, unable to resist and unable to think, turning into gear parts that only know how to live and work, and completely cut off the hidden dangers of the basic plate of the Silver Blood Society.

The class contradictions in Dongyang District have long been so big that they may erupt at any time, and the contradictions that break out are often the discontent who wave their fists at the vested interests, and there are two directions to solve the class contradictions: ease the contradictions and let the dissatisfied put down their fists; Or don't resolve the contradictions, resolve the dissatisfied—so that the disgruntled can't raise their fists.

The Silver Blood will go, and that is the road behind.

In fact, Leyu has always been quite pessimistic about the white night of the candle. If Huiyao was still a feudal era of swords, guns and halberds, then they would have hoped to overthrow the Silver Blood Society with a pitchfork, but the problem is now the era of hot weapons with guns and guns - in the face of the Silver Blood Society with the support of the Heyang Army, as long as Bai Ye did not have the same powerful violent forces, then no matter how many times they revolted, they would only lead to bloody suppression.

Le Yu didn't think of a way to break the game, he just took one step at a time.

"But, but ......" Qinglan's face was uneasy, and she saw the noisy workers outside, just as happy as the candidates who had the correct answers in the exam, "But the backlit people attacked the factory, and even if they had more reasons, it was these poor people who paid the price!" They lost their jobs, their hands stopped, how did they live? ”

"There will be work." Le Yu said calmly: "The factory burned, so naturally the factory has to rebuild the production machines, not to mention the rest, they can at least move bricks." Before I left the house, I asked the housekeeper to inform the person in charge of the factory to start the reconstruction work. ”

Qinglan pointed out the loophole: "But others may not be able to rebuild the factory!" Where backlit elements like this can attack at any time, are other chambers of commerce willing to build factories here? ”

"Of course."

"Why?"

"If there are cockroaches in the house, will you throw the house somewhere else?" Le Yu said with a smile: "What's more, Xuanzhu County is more important than home for the Silver Blood Chamber of Commerce - in other places, the Chamber of Commerce is just a money bag from the political and military worlds, and pigs who take what they want, only in Xuanzhu County, they can stand with the other two parties by holding together." ”

"Compared to the attitude of other places towards the Chamber of Commerce, the Backlight Molecule is not much trouble for the Silver Blood Society at all. They will not only build factories, but also build more and bigger, and fight against the county guard and the Heyang army by coercing the workers! ”

"Then again." Le Yu looked at Qinglan in confusion: "Do you have a big enmity with the backlighters?" I see you've been trying to scold them, and I thought you'd be secretly applauding them in your heart. ”

Qing Lan's eyes dodged: "I...... I don't think as much as my son, so I was very angry when I saw them ruining so many people's jobs. And ......"

She lowered her head and played with her fingers, and said casually, "Isn't the backlight element your enemy, Childe?" It's they who hurt you......"

Leyu suddenly realized - it turned out that Qinglan said bad things about the night, all to please me.

Alas, even Qinglan, a hard-working person, has learned this ability to see people, talk about people, and talk about ghosts.

Obviously he is a proletariat, but he still stands on the position of his capitalist class, and spews backlight elements with duplicity, just to brush his favorability.

The Silver Blood Society really turns people into ghosts!

Le Yu originally thought that after promoting Qinglan to the position of editor-in-chief and letting her regain confidence and happiness from her work, she should have almost transformed her.

When Leyu got tired of playing - he said he was tired of playing Jing Zhengwei's identity - before he ran away, he gave Qinglan a large sum of money by the way, so that she could start a new life wherever she wanted.

But now it seems that Qinglan's transformation still has a long way to go, and Le Yu has to continue to uproot the inferior thoughts in her heart!

Le Yu touched Qinglan's head and said, "Alas...... Don't worry about me when you speak in the future, speak out your thoughts boldly, you see how casual I will scold Yinxue, learn more. Even if you scold the Silver Blood Society and anyone in front of me, I won't blame you, don't say this kind of deliberate words to please me. ”

Qing Lan glanced at him, and her lips moved: "...... Stinky idiot. ”

"Huh?"

"I didn't speak."

After the car drove into the inner city, it slowly stopped, and Mi Die, who was driving, said, "Childe, it's here." ”

Leyu stood up: "Lisan get off with me, Mi Die, you continue to send her to the newspaper." ”

"Childe." Qinglan took his hand: "Can I go with you?" ”

"This is not the Jing family, of course you can't go." Le Yu waved his hand: "Go and go, don't think about not going to work, it's already late for you to come to the inner city with me, go to the newspaper office honestly." ”

Qing Lan said worriedly: "Childe...... You're coming back. ”

"I didn't feel in danger and I felt that I was going to die as you said, what is there to care about, care more about yourself." Le Yu closed the car door angrily: "Goodbye!" ”

Watching the car turn around and drive towards the outer city, Le Yu turned his head to Lisan and said, "What is there to worry about, can I still encounter danger in the inner city?" ”

“…… Right. Lissan nodded.

In front of Le Yu, there is a plain courtyard, with a vulgar plaque of 'Fortune and Treasure' hanging high at the door, and a street sign here is hung on the wall next to the door: No. A 88.

He went up and picked up the copper bell at the door and knocked on the door, and soon a well-dressed middle-aged man opened the door: "Is it the patrol Zhengjing Young Master?" ”

"Yes."

"Please come in, everyone is in the main hall."

The middle-aged man leads the way for Leyu, and Lisan is also taken away by the others. Where he is going now, without bodyguards.

Walking to the door of the main hall, the middle-aged man did not enter, and stretched out his hand to Leyu: "Please." ”

Leyu calmly stepped over the threshold, carrying the early morning sun, and walked into this hall that was so large that it was slightly dark inside—

Eighty-eight pairs of eyes looked at the music as she walked through the door.

In front of Le Yu was a large main hall the size of an auditorium, with four large round tables placed in four directions, and the only skylight shone in the middle of the four round tables, each of which was filled with twenty-two people, a total of eighty-eight people.

They are the representatives of the 88th Chamber of Commerce.

Here, it's the Silver Blood Society.

Leyu glanced at the audience, and soon found the target, and went over to stand with them: "The backpot team gathers!" ”

Qin Le Yin: "? (^?^*) Wei Shao, you're here. ”

Izumi Shin: "(°ー°〃) What kind of backpot?" ”

Luo Zhen: "(○' 3′○) It's my business. ”

Lan Jianbo: "≡≡ I don't know if I'm going to take the blame, but I know that one of us has to take the blame. ”

Listen to the morning: "('Д') I shouldn't have played Monopoly with you......"