0196 Just let it rot harder

Now the factories of the whole world are facing some problems, and among the workers under the command of the factory owner, there are always a few people who are different.

These people are basically the organizers or leaders of the workers' unions in the factory, which inevitably brings us to the way the workers' unions work.

They would have their registered members unite the workers in their own factories, and then form a workers' union in the factory to unite the workers.

When people come together, there must be a leader, some middle level, and these people often end up being one of the thorns in the factory.

When they are on the assembly line, their laziness alone can slow down the speed of the entire assembly line, and a large number of processed parts that need to pass through the assembly line are backlogged at each link.

This is a serious waste of time and equates to a reduction in the intensity of work, but the salary does not decrease.

In fact, the workers support these thorns, because they alone can make most of the work in the assembly line workshop idle and slow down, and even some workers in the factory will deliberately do this across the mountain.

In the early years, when the efficiency of the factories was good and there was still a lot of room for domestic demand, the factory owners had no choice but to compromise with the workers' behavior and let them return to work seriously with extra meals or an extra hour or two of overtime pay.

Over time, such behavior has become a commonplace method of rest, and throughout the history of factories around the world, it is actually a process of struggle between workers and factory owners.

Workers are trying their best to get more benefits, higher wages, more protection, and all kinds of measures for themselves.

As long as they work, no matter how much they do, the factory owners must at least pay them according to the minimum standard, otherwise the workers' unions will get them in trouble, and the lawyers will get them in trouble.

When Lynch said that he wanted to change the employment structure, the mayor immediately objected to it, and it was based on this.

The power of the workers is still very strong, although the capitalists and politicians rule the world, but the vast majority of people are still ordinary people and workers, and the laws against workers actually protect not only the workers, but also the capitalists.

Once Lynch shakes up the most basic employment system, it is very likely to trigger an even greater frenzy.

But from the current point of view, there is not much point in whether there is this frenzy or not, because even if there are no such things, they are still making trouble, and with these things, they can't make more trouble.

On the contrary, it would be a good thing if we could solve some of the current shortcomings in the factory and give workers a chance to return to work.

This is what the mayor likes, and whoever has a job in his hands now can speak loudly, even louder than those in the workers' union.

After writing down for a while, the mayor put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his wrist, "If I allow you to do this first, how many jobs can you solve?"

The corners of Lynch's mouth twitched slightly, "I can't solve too much, you forgot, when we talked about this topic, there was another topic." ”

"Foreign trade!", the mayor almost blurted out Lynch's words, and he had completely recalled what had been said that day when they had chatted.

Then he frowned, but quickly stretched out again, "I don't want others to know about today......", Lynch nodded, he didn't say anything to assure, it looked silly, "...... You can prepare some materials first, and the matter will be almost decided around the beginning of next year. ”

Lynch immediately understood the meaning behind the mayor's words, the president may step down in the first quarter of next year, as for whether he will be ousted or submit his resignation to Congress, it is not clear, but he can't hold on.

The mayor was able to obtain this information because of his political guide and the chief executive of the Progressive Party's Development Office, one of the most important high-ranking members of the Progressive Party.

Mayor Langdon was personally tapped by the man who currently serves as the top administrator of the Development Office during his college years, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

Because of the problem with the transportation company in Sabine, he asked his "teacher", and his teacher told him that he could do something to the transportation company.

The winner of the transport company is a member of the presidential system, and the reason why a Conservative can take this position in the Progressive city is essentially a hidden exchange of interests, and thanks to this exchange of interests, the mayor knows the outcome of this farce a little earlier.

The mayor deepened his authority, at least to a certain extent, and softened his desire to confide in people who knew some secrets.

When a mayor can get the news of when the president will step down, it has to be imagined.

Lynch implicitly said that he understood the mayor's power, and the mayor let Lynch leave with satisfaction, and after thinking about it, he picked up the phone.

He needed to talk to the people above, the governor, including his teacher, about Lynch's idea, this new way of working together, and the issue of foreign trade.

Coming out of the city hall, a large number of demonstrators had gathered in the small square outside the city hall, these people held signs high and shouted slogans numbly under the call of the leader.

Their gaze lingered on Lynch's body for a moment, and the luster in their eyes changed from curiosity, greed, envy, jealousy, and finally to fear, and in a very short period of time, they experienced an extremely complex and magical process.

Don't offend the rich, it's something that everyone has been taught by their parents, teachers and other elders since childhood, so that to this day, they still have some fear of these rich people.

After a brief silence, watching Lynch leave in a luxury car, the crowd once again erupted in a powerful roar!

The car slowly stopped outside Lynch's house through the chaotic neighborhood, and the driver got out of the car to leave, he was a driver for a community service company, not just for a single person.

Lynch stopped him.

"Thank you so much for driving me several times, I don't know your name yet. He stood outside the car and lit a cigarette and gave the driver one.

The driver, somewhat flattered (more humbly and cautiously by the sudden appreciation), took the cigarette with both hands, took out a match and lit it himself, "My name is Jack, Mr. Lynch." ”

For Jack, a big man like Lynch is like a white cloud floating in the sky, and he himself is just a little grass on the ground, and he doesn't know why Lynch stopped him, but he knows that it must be a good thing.

Community service companies are also laying off employees, and some residents of this upscale villa community have been forced to move out of the area for various reasons.

The empty house has reduced the fees that the service company can receive each month to the limit, and their income has decreased, making it impossible to maintain a team of the same size as before without sacrificing profits.

A number of ordinary domestic workers have been cleared, followed by drivers, but not all positions have been affected, and community security has been strengthened.

Some veterans with gun licenses were hired (1), and this was well received by the remaining residents.

If he could get Lynch's appreciation, Jack thought he might be able to stay, and he didn't want to lose his job.

Lynch was about to say something, but eventually shut his mouth again, nodded, and reached out to shake Jack's hand.

Jack watched Lynch return home in confusion, then snuffed out his cigarette.

As he was about to get to the community office, he lit his cigarette again.

In the rules and regulations of the community service company, staff are not allowed to smoke in the non-smoking area of the community, which is a sign of respect for residents, and Jack clearly violated such a rule.

His superiors immediately reprimanded him, and even thought about using the opportunity to fire him, but soon Jack's words defused the crisis, and the potential crisis that might lie ahead.

"This is a cigarette that Mr. Lynch gave me, and he asked me to smoke with him for a while. ”

Looking at the cigarette with half left, the director was silent for a moment, "Don't let me see these things again next time, understand?"

Jack nodded, and obediently returned to the office to wait for the needs of the other owners to travel.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Back in the room, Lynch called the child king, who had legally adopted the children and placed them in a nearby community.

The main reason is that the price of the house over there is lower, and at the same time, the house is a little bigger, which can accommodate these dozen and a half children.

The Kid King was the eldest of them, fifteen years old this year, and the first kid in Lynch's memory to rush over and shove the iron drill into the masthead's body.

His name is Noel Green, and he also has a younger brother named Fern Green, it was supposed that they would have to change their names and Lynch's surname, but Lynch refused this, and they still maintained their original surnames, which was also a sign of respect for them.

As he said at the beginning, even if Lynch adopted them, they wouldn't need to call Daddy Lynch, but Boshi.

Noll came quickly, he was still out of breath after he entered the door, and it seemed that he had run over, a little out of breath, "Sir?"

Lynch beckoned to him and sat him down, "You guys run outside every day, and you must know something about some shady things in Sabin, right?"

Knoll nodded, "Yes sir." ”

"Your work hasn't changed lately, but be aware if anyone is hitting our company's idea, or mine, do you know what I mean?"

Noll nodded again, "I know, sir......", he hesitated, "Can I know why?"

Lynch just said in a very flat tone, "Our warehouse has been stolen. ”