The representative of Xingsheng Metallurgical Industry and Trading Company, and the commercial representative of the Far Shore Star District, Manager Jin Juntu looked at the people at the scene hiddenly, so he took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat a little.

"I can't imagine that in this harsh winter time, my blood is boiling, and I even have a bit of high-spirited poetry!" Mr. Kim smiled personly.

He is a gentle middle-aged man with a delicate literati temperament. Therefore, in the past experience, this is not a particularly business and realistic temperament, and it is indeed easy to get the favor of customers.

It's just that this time it doesn't seem to be of much use. Everyone is staring at themselves with "what kind of mental retardation are you playing" and "can you be more direct".

"Vulgar mud legs!" Jin Juntu rolled his eyes in his heart, and then said, "Okay, then let's get to the point." As a representative of Xingsheng Company, of course, I am also here to help you. The Red Maple Factory is the home of each and every one of us, and it should make him better. We've had a great time working together, and now, it's time to bring it back......"

"Boom!" But he only heard a loud noise, which made Mr. Jin tremble for a while, and he couldn't say anything more. When I looked closely, I saw that Red Babalu, who was sitting opposite, changed a more comfortable movement, and directly rested his fists the size of four sandbags on the table. Wrapped in an iron-gray carapace, it looked like four large hammers were placed on the table.

The carapace on his cheeks twitched hideously, as if every inch of the shell, every tendon, was clamoring for ferocious emotions.

The young worker leader of the Red Maple Factory is not just a large longhorn walking upright this time. Even those demon lords in myths and legends, I'm afraid it's just this aura.

"Sorry, my hands are shaking." Babaru smiled hideously: "Mr. Kim, you continue to ......"

The way he looks now will definitely scare many children to cry. However, any adult with a good outlook, if he lives here, can feel the burning passion. Of course, if it's the type that is dark in your heart, it's really not clear.

The corners of Jin Juntu's mouth trembled, his mind was blank, and he always felt that if he spoke again, he would be torn apart by this Lumina barbarian life, so he couldn't say anything more.

Another representative of Xingsheng Company, Erica in an OL outfit? Ms. Cole glanced at Mr. Jin out of the corner of her eye, opened her mouth with dark lipstick, and spit out a very cold and hard tone: "We are the owner of the Red Maple Factory......"

"Boom!" Another loud bang. Ms. Cole looked fixedly, but it was the black worker in thick overalls and suspenders across from her, who seemed to be called Buska or something, and slipped a huge wrench and smashed it on the ground.

"Don't mind. As you know, it's not reasonable for me to be a mechanic and carry a wrench with me? Buska picked up the wrench and looked at it at a glance.

Ms. Cole snorted in a non-yin manner, but the whole person shrank back in the chair slightly, and her face was a little pale.

However, at this time, Jin Juntu had already reorganized his mood, and finally recovered his spirits, so he said seriously: "Workers and friends, it's really boring to go on like this." We really came with the sincerity to solve the problem. We are the owners of the Red Maple Factory, and no one cares more about the future of this factory than we do. ”

"You're not the owner." Seirdi? Stoica reminded the other party: "Even back then, it only owned 30% of the shares. You only got the support of the owners of the parties, including the military, and the workers' representatives at the time, and you were temporarily given the management of the factory. However, when you withdraw, you are officially relinquishing your stewardship. ”

He paused for a moment and then said, "In addition, as far as I know, you have been trying to sell the shares of the Red Maple Factory some time ago, and it was not until two months ago that you finally found a buyer and bought one-third of the shares from you at a low price. Now, your Xingsheng company has less than two percent of the shares. No matter from any point of view, it is not the owner of the red maple factory, and it is not qualified to claim the right to manage it. ”

"Wow, man, you've found it all out?" Buskar gave a low sigh of praise.

"Please ask my classmates to check. Their transactions are also done through commercial exchanges, which are not too difficult to check. Stoke also lowered his voice.

But at this time, I saw Jin Juntu on the other side showing a smug expression: "It's a pity...... It's 28 percent. ”

"Twenty-eight?" Seirdi? Stoke was slightly stunned, but after pondering the number for a moment, he quickly realized that the other party must have collected all the workers' shares scattered outside.

These guys have actually done this in a month?

…… Captain Yu Lian was right. These guys, once they can see the benefits, are really like zombies seeing fresh meat, and they burst out with trembling action and obsession. I can't take it lightly!

Stoke pondered, "So what? ”

“…… You still don't understand! Seirdi? Mr. Stoker, I may call you Seldy, right? "Mr. Jin has obviously inquired about the roots of the people in the Red Maple Factory. He probably knew that this high-achieving student who studied in the empire was likely to become a person of the same class as him in the future, and he spoke much more politely, "Although you are very good, you are still a little younger!" In the workplace, if you don't have enough preparation, how can you delay everyone's time? ”

Speaking of which, Mr. Jin really feels very lucky. Half a year ago, one of the largest non-performing assets in the hands of Xingsheng Company was 30% of the equity of the red maple factory. The directors are discussing all of them, but they have not been able to find a takeover. Later, the company received investment from the alliance, but the new alliance director said that the Tai Weng ore under the red maple factory is a big treasure, and not making money now does not mean that it will not make money in the future, and does not agree to sell it.

In short, after a series of internal collaborations, the directors finally reached a compromise and sold only one-third, or 10 percent of the shares.

Now, Mr. Jin really admires the director from the alliance, otherwise they would not have the right to speak today.

But in the same way, he is also sorry that the new director has just arrived, and his influence is limited after all, and he has not been able to fully convince everyone after all. Otherwise, today's meeting would not have taken place at all.

He leaned back in the chair, looked directly at Babaru, who was speechless opposite, and also changed a relatively comfortable posture, and sneered: "The shares sold from the company are currently in the hands of a newly established mechanical design company. We have reached an intention to cooperate with the person in charge of the other party, and we have also received their support...... Gentlemen, we have won. Unless you can get the support of the military. ”

Seirdi was silent. Of course, he knew that Captain Yu Lian must be his own man, but just a central commissioner could not fully represent the will of the military. Being able to keep the military neutral and wait and see what happens is already the greatest support he can make.

Mr. Kim and Ms. Cole exchanged a triumphant look, and the former said in a gentle tone: "Gentlemen, I now represent the interests of most of the shareholders of the Red Maple Factory, and of course I am qualified to propose the appointment of managers, all in accordance with the law. Of course, I do want to fix things instead of making them worse, and that's why I'm here! Mr. Babaru, we have seen everything you have done for the factory. So, before coming, the directors also said that no matter what, no matter what the future holds, you should stay, at least starting as a deputy director. ”

Seeing that Babaru still didn't react, he was a little disappointed, thinking that this might be the Lumina people who were born with facial paralysis, and looked at Buska again: "Mr. Buska, you will still be an engineer in the Red Maple Factory." And Mr. Stoker, the company also thanks you for your contribution to the factory, we will make up for most of the salary of this half year as a regular employee, and will also issue a detailed internship report. The company still has a certain status in the community, and our internship report can still play a certain role in your future prospects. Of course, if you would like to become a colleague of mine after graduation, you are welcome to do so. ”

Jin Juntu always put on the attitude that I am here to discuss things with everyone, and it doesn't seem to be aggressive at all. It's just that in the end, there is still a trace of condescension in his words that is not too easy to find.

Probably he thinks that this is enough to buy and divide these "mud legs".

However, Babalu on the other side spat out a big gulp: "It's really disgusting." ”

"Mr. Barbaru?"

"I mean, it's disgusting! If I do say yes, won't your money be easy again? ”

Jin Juntu and Ms. Cole lost their smiles on their faces, and they were about to say something, but they heard each other say: "I don't understand your nonsense, anyway, if you really play according to your play, we workers will be played to death by you sooner or later." So, why should I play the way you do? I'm here this time to inform you that you're not welcome here, and there's Xingsheng Company, that's all. ”

Mr. Jin was trembling with anger, as if the oily face was about to burn, but he still said: "Mr. Babalu, this attitude can't solve the problem......

"This kind of attitude just won't solve the problem of people like you." Booth added with a sneer.

However, it solves the problems of the workers. Stoke thought.

"Your boss just saw that we had finally caught a flock of moa and wanted to come over and divide the meat," Babaru moved his fist the size of a sandbag on the table, and the representatives of Xingsheng Company opposite him were shocked.

They had no doubt that if those fists were swung at their heads, they would have the effect of blunt destruction.

"It doesn't matter, you have the right to get dividends, we admit it. But if you have a finger that wants to reach out again, I will take my fellow workers and smash it all into jerky! We've beaten all the pirates of the Far Shore Nebula, we've killed the rebels and the beast tide, and we're still afraid of your thugs? ”

"You, you Lumina barbarian! Kill a bandit with a thousand cuts! You're rioting! Rebel! Ms. Cole pointed at Babaru and shouted, "I'll go and sue you!" Our company is good friends with many big people, and we will never tolerate your riots! When the time comes, there will be an army to suppress you! ”

Babaru sneered and didn't speak.

Buska waved a white handkerchief at the other party with a white handkerchief: "Go and sue, go and sue." If you don't sue, I'll look down on you. ”

When Yu Lian walked into the conference room, Ms. Cole was so angry that she sat down in her chair, feeling that she might faint at any moment. Mr. Jin's face was cloudy and uncertain, gritting his teeth, but his small eyes were full of helplessness.

It stands to reason that these two city governments should still have them, but such gaffes are probably because the words of the workers' representatives are too subversive of their worldview.

Buska was still talking: "Hey, it's us who saved the red maple factory!" Isn't it you profiteers who make quick money, do you understand? Hi! The efforts of our workers have made you see the opportunity to make money again. Hi Mr. Kim, your boss, we are the ones who feed you. We are your food and clothing! You should be respectful of your parents! Hey, it's yours that's yours. If you don't give it, you can't rob it! ”

This guy speaks as fast as if he was singing rap, and it's very rhythmic. Of course, considering that this guy is also black, it should be considered a racial talent.

"You, you, me, I ......"

"Come, and we'll hurry. If you don't leave, we'll open it, it's as simple as that. Babaru's face was expressionless, and he finished the addition in a calm tone.

"Of course, if you do bring in the army......" Stocka longed.

"Then go on strike, it's not us who will suffer the most anyway. If the red maple factory can live once, it can live twice. Buscal smirked all over his face, but on that black face, two rows of big white teeth were forcefully exposed, and the company representatives opposite him were trembling.

Seeing Yu Lian come in, Mr. Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and the brilliance of his eyes seemed to add a bit of holy light to his round face that had been smeared with powder, as if he had seen a savior descending from the sky: "Ah! Captain Yu Lian! You're here. ”

In fact, Yu Lian had come a long time ago, but he had been hiding outside the conference room to listen to all this. The reason why this is so is to see how Babalu would face these nominal bosses without themselves.

He was very pleased with the results. In vain in their own indoctrination in the past few months, Babalu and his friends have a full understanding of their own class attributes, and have long understood the real differences between themselves and the capitalists.

More importantly, they finally understood the way in which the workers should really choose.

Whether it is a rhetorical affair, a high-class route, or a legal solution, it is impossible for the workers to outfight the rich and powerful capitalists. However, once they show the determination to break the bottles and cans and use force to protect the fruits of their labor, they will have to be capitalists.

Yu Lian only vaguely explained this truth to Babalu, but he didn't explain it so thoroughly, but he didn't expect this guy to be directly self-taught. This most handsome Lumina descendant of ten miles and eight towns is indeed a natural worker leader!

At this time, Mr. Jin said again: "Captain, I haven't received a reply from you in the email sent to you by the company, but I don't know if you have received it?" ”

Of course, Yu Lian received it, a month earlier. In the email, Xingsheng Company offered to let Yu Lian serve as a special consultant for the reorganized Red Maple Factory, and there was a fairly good "consultant fee" every year.

Of course, all of the above is an under-the-table transaction. It is impossible to have the name of Yu Lian in the list of employees of Xingsheng Company, and the "consultant fee" will also be typed on an anonymous account, and the financial expenses are consumables and public relations funds.

This kind of play is so normal, not only the community, but also the whole universe of enterprises operate in this way.

However, what did this guy do when he brought it up in front of Babalu and everyone? Differentiation and co-optation? Divergent discord? It's too low, isn't it?

Does this mean that he is starting to lose his temper?

Thinking of this, Yu Lian smiled and said, "I'm just here to convey the attitude of the military...... Lumina has managed to regain calm on the ground, so please exercise restraint among those present. If the Luna system, and even the farshore sector, are once again destroyed in a hard-won peaceful environment, we will definitely pursue it to the end! ”

Mr. Kim opened his mouth for a moment, speechless.

Ms. Cole glanced at Yu Lian, but hung her head down, hiding her disgruntled look.

She really wants to say, your bias is obvious, I want to go to the earth to sue you. It's just that such words can only be hidden in the heart, and of course they can't say it.