Chapter 352: The Workers' Club (42)

But doing work is the most important thing to avoid this kind of emotion, he quickly put away his thoughts, since he saw these bewildered guys who thought it was true, he wanted to pull these guys back into his own camp and refute Li Xian's so-called crooked reasoning, which was the proof of his ability.

Mr. He had already stood up unconsciously, and it was clear that he was waiting for Luo Yu's debate at any time, or because he was disappointed in these workers, he did not intend to continue to save them, and wanted to accept this debate himself.

After all, those figures who thought deeply also made Mr. He feel deeply ashamed and uncomfortable, as if he had saved some white-eyed wolf, and it was the night that was not understood at all, what else to do? Feel the chills.

But after all, he is the one who gets along with these workers day and night, only they can put themselves in the position of the workers and speak, Mr. He thought to himself, even if Luo Yu Wildfire I is a little closer, because the attitude towards the work is not on the side of the workers, but a bit like giving alms, wanting to give help to the workers.

Fortunately, Luo Yu took the initiative to stand up, Mr. He's heart was as relaxed as a big stone falling to the ground, and at the same time, he also had a sense of belonging to the Qinghua Army for the first time, he was originally a gathering place of the Qinghua Military Government, and he was also a middle- and lower-class Pingin, who knew these hardships best, and after a certain education, he could be regarded as recognizing the true anger hidden behind these hardships, and he didn't want to let these sufferings continue to speak in front of his eyes, so he would care so much at this time.

Luo Yu, really a model of the Qinghua Army, the chords are endless and so emotional, Chen Ning, people say that he is great, but Mr. He has no personal feelings, now it seems that he can cultivate such an army, such kindness, Penguin Ushi is worthy of the title of greatness.

Luo Yu took a step towards me gently, and then glanced at Li Xian lightly, which made the latter feel a great pressure, and the bulletproof suit was really about to be dialed, which made him have a place not to answer.

Luo Yu cleared his throat and said into the microphone: "Mr. Li's words are inevitably a little biased, your so-called immeasurable merits, is it such a ridiculous thing?" You say, you feed the workers, but I want to ask, who actually feeds whom? ”

"The workers make the products, and the products are sold for money, but what do you pay? The workers have paid their own labor to produce the goods, and you have given nothing, but you have monopolized the vast majority of the profits of the goods, even if it is just that, and you still have to claim to be the savior, do you still have a little face? Why are you so shameless? Li Xian's wording was definitely not polite, which made Li Xian's face flush for a while, which was quite uncomfortable.

"There are no workers who have paid their own labor to feed you, do you still have the strength to stand here and teach everyone?" Luo Yu asked with the help of the winning streak, and most of the workers on the field had slowly come back to their senses and figured out the reason.

"What you said about giving firepower to the workers and giving the sons of the workers, do you want to feed everyone and continue to work hard for yourself, or do you really want to let everyone live a good life, in your own heart, there is no tree yet?" Luo Yu asked, "Why, why?" Isn't this the most direct proof that you use the workers like cattle in the factories to sweat and rain for you, get nothing, and finally end up with a disability, and then you are ruthlessly abandoned by you? Have you thought about it for your workers? Why should you ruthlessly abandon you once you don't have children, or the ability to create value? Have you thought about this question? Or did you think about it, and just wanted to do it? Or is it so daring, in fact, that's what you want? ”

Li Xian seemed to be choked, Grandpa Geng Geng was speechless, Luo Yu laughed disdainfully, shook his head, and the meaning of coaxing negation and unbearable can be said to be about to come out, which can be easily understood.

Li Xian's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be convulsive and couldn't calm down, and the people around him also looked at him with disdain, the mood of the workers who were too underground had undergone a great change, and no one intervened to say that Li Xian was also in distress, or he was forced to say that Zong Hua came, if there were still people who dared to put these views on the table after Luo Yu's new questioning, then it was equivalent to self-isolation from most ordinary people who had been persecuted by Li Xian, No one dares to do this, or the Virgin, they are often the most active when they are generous to others, but when it is their turn, they avoid it, which is a sign of weakness and ridiculousness I am busy with the Internet just to satisfy the hypocritical vanity in my heart, or when I want to gain the approval of others when Cai Hu is generous like this.

Luo Yuqing laughed a few times and took over the topic: "Now, there are still people who think that we can do such a thing, is it just a simple banditry, or are we people doing something wrong?" I guess it shouldn't be. ”

The field was quiet again, and after a while, a voice burst out: "We are not thieves, we have just taken back our things, he should throw himself to the door of himself and return it, and he refuses, so we can reach this level, violently, get up, so that we can not be slaughtered by others, we are just for ourselves!" ”

This is naturally arranged, ordinary workers, even if they have this feeling faintly, but limited by their education level, often nag can't say so much, suddenly, all the people are boiling, such words make them completely run up the past generation of difficulties A sense of guilt and insecurity, the halo of justice is put on their own head When they lie, they often represent justice.

As long as everyone thinks that they represent justice, isn't it easy for the world to change?

Luo Yu thought in his heart, and also got a sense of pride in his achievements, then looked up, kissed his eyes, shook his head, and handed the microphone to Mr. He.

After all, Mr. He is regarded by the workers as his own person, and as soon as he turned on the microphone, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded on the field, which was louder than Luo Yu's.