Yu Hangxing had been prohibiting Yu Mengzhu from dealing with Zhao Jingyang before.

But prohibition is forbidden, and whether Yu Mengzhu listens or not is another matter. This girl is a little rebellious, the more Yu Hangxing refuses to allow it, the more she wants to do it.

The first few months were sneaky, but these two months are in the open.

It is probably because of Du Xian and Du Meihui that this change has happened - Yu Hangxing is such a precious daughter, but she is surrounded by devil spies, compared to Zhao Jingyang, it is a place to live.

"Can't you come if you're fine?" Yu Mengzhu pouted.

Zhao Jingyang smiled: "The little girl's family, don't be sloppy with me. Say it."

Yu Mengzhu snorted lightly: "My father asked you to have tea in Wangjianglou in the afternoon."

Zhao Jingyang nodded when he heard this: "Okay." You can't give your father's face, you can't give your face."

Yu Mengzhu chuckled and said, "It's still early in the afternoon, what you said last time, teach me to practice, I want it now!"

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "It's okay."

Feng Shizhen rolled his eyes and said, "Mengzhu, didn't you say that you would go to school with me?"

When Yu Mengzhu heard this, he stuck out his tongue: "I don't want to go now."

Feng Shizhen snorted: "Don't forget it, I'll go."

Feng Shizhen stepped on his high heels and walked gracefully; Zhao Jingyang smiled and said to Yu Mengzhu, "You have offended Shizhen."

Yu Mengzhu grinned, "Shizhen will definitely not blame me."

As he spoke, he hugged Zhao Jingyang's arm: "I want to practice."

...

In the afternoon, I saw Yu Hangxing in Wangjiang Teahouse.

"Boss Yu's complexion is a lot worse." Zhao Jingyang smiled, "It seems that this time is quite busy."

Yu Hangxing sighed and shook his head: "Thank you Boss Zhao for reminding you at the beginning..."

"I really didn't expect that old Du... Hey..." Yu Hangxing sighed: "We are old classmates, and we have been friends since childhood."

Zhao Jingyang smiled: "Boss Yu found out?"

Yu Hangxing was silent for a long time, and said, "Found some... It really taught me to have chills in my back and sweat all over."

Zhao Jingyang said: "There is a malicious person hidden around him, it is true."

He said, "Then Boss Yu invited me to tea for this reason? With the boss's means, it will not be impossible to solve Du Xian."

Yu Hangxing shook his head: "This is my own business, and it has nothing to do with Boss Zhao. I invited Boss Zhao to tea for something else."

"Oh?"

Yu Hangxing said: "Boss Zhao also has a few factories under his hands, so he must have known about the Shanghai Tang Federation of Trade Unions calling all workers to strike, right?"

Zhao Jingyang bowed: "I know."

Yu Hangxing pondered for a moment and said, "What does Boss Zhao think about this?"

Zhao Jingyang asked rhetorically, "What does Boss Yu mean?"

Yu Hangxing sighed again: "I am very conflicted in my heart."

He said, "I support the strike because I am a Chinese, I hate aggression, and I will not be a slave to the country!"

"But I'm hesitant. The weaving industry is already struggling, and once the strike stops working, a little longer, it is equivalent to giving up the market and destroying the industry!"

"Our biggest competitor is the Toyo. Once we give up the market, the ones who take advantage of it will be the Toyos!"

"Whether it's for it or not, it's against my heart!"

Zhao Jingyang clearly felt the contradiction in Yu Hangxing's heart.

not supporting the strike, contrary to the conscience of being a Chinese; To support a strike is to self-destruct the industry and give up the market to the devils.

He added, "And strikes are also harmful to individual workers. If you don't work, you don't have a salary, and if you don't have a salary, how can you support your family? In particular, many workers from other places will have a hard time and even cannot afford to eat if they go on strike."

Yu Hangxing is not Zhao Jingyang.

The workers under Zhao Jingyang can receive their salaries

, the welfare is still the same, that is because Zhao Jingyang is wealthy.

Yu Hangxing couldn't do it.

Zhao Jingyang relied on Tianxiang to make a lot of money, with low capital and high profits, and he didn't even have a competitor; Yu Hangxing is different, the manufacturing industry is already shallow in profits, it is a labor-intensive industry, and it has to compete with Oriental devils, how many can you earn in the end?

The north is a big affair, and there is a big uproar, forming a tide of strikes, which will certainly not stop for a while and a half.

"A director of the Ministry of Industry Bureau met with me yesterday and asked me to stabilize the workers under me." Yu Hangxing suddenly laughed: "Because once a strike tide is formed, their interests will suffer huge losses."

"But." Yu Hangxing took a deep breath: "If they don't tell me that, I might hesitate for a while; But after listening to their, I didn't hesitate."

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Boss Yu has a plan in his heart."

Yu Hangxing nodded: "Yes, foreigners don't like it, I want to like it!"

Then he said, "What about you, Boss Zhao? Yes or no?"

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Although the strike in the north is useless, I can't help but support it. Boss Yu, don't you know how many tigresses I have in my family, they support each other, can I come the other way around?"

Yu Hangxing laughed: "Women don't let them shave their eyebrows; That's right, let's advance and retreat together."

"Once the strike lasts for a long time and the workers are not found, I plan to set up a number of temporary canteens all over Shanghai Beach so that the workers do not go hungry," he said.

"I hope Mr. Zhao will be involved."

Zhao Jingyang did not hesitate: "Okay. In this matter, I asked Hongyu, oh, that is, Dong Hongyu, to contact Boss Yu."

Yu Hangxing smiled, "Thank you."

said: "I heard some news that Boss Zhao intends to promote Ms. Dong as the king, and this matter is just right, let Ms. Dong come forward to take charge and win prestige."

Zhao Jingyang smiled, "Boss Yu understands me."

The two talked about the time of two pots of tea, and when Yu Hangxing left, he said to Zhao Jingyang: "I want my daughter to join Hanhai School as a teacher, and I hope that Mr. Zhao will be successful."

Zhao Jingyang's expression moved: "Boss Yu's face, I can't help but give it."

Yu Hangxing grabbed his big-brimmed hat and stood up: "Let her live in the school and go home less."

After saying that, he left.

Zhao Jingyang was alone, drank for a while, and then left.

Walking down the street, one can already feel a depression brewing in anger – although the general strike has not yet officially begun, it is already taking shape.

Pedestrians came and went, and their steps were a little faster than usual; The cars that came and went seemed to be a little more impatient.

Look at the sky, it's about to change.

After getting into the car, Zhao Jingyang said, "Go home."

The stone answered and started the car.

The car passed by Hongkou unhurriedly all the way; Through the car window, I saw some devils in kimonos running rampant in the streets—their expressions were full of a kind of pride, a kind of victory.

The events in the north gave the devils a great boost.

"Excited..." Zhao Jingyang squinted his eyes slightly, his face expressionless: "I let you be so excited!"

"Drive faster." He said, "I don't want to look at the faces of these beasts."