The working class is strong, the workers are small.

Villagers who are willing to work in plastic flowers are indeed very short of this job, even if they endure more than ten hours of labor a day and inhale plastic gas, they still have to earn their wages! In the case of the big boss's refusal to pay the high temperature subsidy, accepting a salary increase of ten yuan and continuing to work hard is the only way out.

Eventually, the foremen dispersed with the workers, the police withdrew from the factory, and the trade union left in disgrace.

Yang Guang didn't think that the matter had failed, and began to contact people, do propaganda work, and wait to make things bigger, because, the summer has just begun, and the factories that will have accidents are not only Yangtze River Industry, there are too many opportunities to seize.

What's more, Tai Po Tsai's wife and children have not let go

Li Jiacheng will not be careless, holding a cigarette, looking at the workers downstairs dispersed, and said loudly: "Write down the names of the few foremen who took the lead in making trouble, and fire them all next month, do you want a high temperature subsidy?" A bell and two pennies, when I open a good church? ”

The summer on Hong Kong Island is very long, reaching 30 degrees Celsius for more than three months, and the indoor temperature in the factory is casually above 35 degrees, which means that once it enters the summer, the high temperature fee must be paid every day. Not to mention a bell and two cents, it is a penny, and it has to be sent out for one yuan a day, and a single person will be sent at least 100 yuan in summer.

Although Li Jiacheng gave the workers a salary increase of 10 yuan, which is 12 yuan a year, in fact, sooner or later he will have to give the workers a salary increase, and there is no need to pay additional costs for buying people's hearts by 10 yuan. This salary increase, next time it won't be raised.

The high temperature subsidy has to be paid every year, and the meaning of the calculation in addition to the wage is very different.

"Big boss, the workers have all dispersed." At this time, the secretary came back and reported: "The factory has all resumed operation, and the body of Tai Po Tsai has been sent home." ”

"You go and apologize to the family in Tai Po Tsai on my behalf, remember to appease them." Li Jiacheng glanced at the secretary: "Be sincere." ”

"Don't worry."

"Boss." The secretary's heart sank.

At night.

Li Jiacheng and Kwun Tong O Ji Inspector Jiang Zhijie sat in the restaurant, handed over a big red envelope, and said loudly: "Jiang sir, the Federation of Trade Unions propagates the ideology of the Zuo faction, runs night schools in violation of regulations, absorbs members, and makes profits by extorting labor compensation, and is suspected to be a triad organization. ”

"Please help with the investigation."

Jiang Zhijie is in his early thirties, looks thoughtful, looks down-to-earth, but the action of receiving red envelopes is very skillful, and he knows that there are tens of thousands of yuan when he touches it.

"I'll do my best to look it up."

He didn't say anything to death.

Li Jiacheng looked happy, raised his glass with both hands and said, "Thank you Sir Jiang!" ”

"Cheers."

Jiang Zhijie raised his glass in return, ate about the same, received the money, put down the cup, and got up to leave the restaurant.

In fact, since the last Double Ten incident, Li Jiacheng has tried the taste of the iron fist of workers, and knows that with the social environment of Hong Kong Island, if you want to do business smoothly, you must be able to eat both black and white.

Subsequently, he wanted to get married to the people in the traffic police force, but the high-level police officers were in power one by one, so where could they see him. The people at the bottom are useless, and in the end, they finally hollowed out their minds, and finally had a good relationship with Jiang Zhijie, and now they can finally come in handy.

Of course, Jiang Zhijie is not his person, but Lei Luo's subordinate, He Dingxian's family. Generally speaking, He Sir's people will definitely target him, but the reality is not so stereotypical, and the people under him also have to make money. Although Jiang Sir will not go against the police boss for him, he doesn't mind helping a little. Although Inspector O, Inspector Hua and the head of the uniform team in Wong Tai Sin District seem to have the intention of keeping a distance from him and not having personal relationships, Guantang is separated by a district and does not need to be so risk-avoidant.

The high-level generally didn't have the time to pay attention to the following things, and he didn't use He Sir's people to do anything against He Sir. With his current position among Chinese capitalists, how could he possibly have access to the plans of the highest levels of Chinese capital?

"Arresting the chairman of the trade union surnamed Yang is tantamount to breaking the backbone of the workers." Li Jiacheng was secretly refreshed: "Some people in the police force are happy to do things, and they will be arrested when they say they will be arrested, and see how the workers are still making trouble." ”

Jiang Zhijie returned home, washed his face, threw the red envelope on the bed, hurriedly picked up the bedside phone, and dialed a string of numbers.

"Tick tick."

"Hello?"

Ho Ting-hyun was eating a bowl of wonton noodles at home and picked up the phone at the dining table.

"Sir!"

Jiang Zhijie immediately stood in awe, stood up and saluted, and stomped heavily with his feet: "Good evening!" ”

"Say."

He Dingxian chewed on the cloud, and the shrimp roe exploded in his mouth.

Jiang Zhijie said: "Li Jiacheng took 20,000 yuan and asked me to help arrest Yang Guang of the Federation of Trade Unions, and asked me to characterize the Federation of Trade Unions as a triad organization. ”

"Huh."

He Dingxian couldn't help laughing, because legally speaking, the Federation of Trade Unions is really an illegal organization, but because of the large number of people in the north, the Hong Kong government is not easy to deal with without authorization, so it turns a blind eye and closes one eye.

"Let's do it."

"Boss Li even gave the money, if you don't do something, the reputation of the police force is not good."

Jiang Zhijie is not even a chess piece, but he was found to have a connection with Li Jiacheng, and after being beaten slightly, he immediately turned into a mad dog, and he had long wanted to bite Li Jiacheng to death for the big guy. But the big guy didn't speak, which caused Jiang Zhijie to feel uneasy, and when he heard the words, he stood up and shouted loudly: "Yes, sir!" ”

"I'll do it."

He knew what the big boss meant, but he was very bitter in his heart, because he drank with Li Jiacheng twice, he was stripped out of the army and reduced to a glove for doing dirty things, the more dirty things he did, the farther away from power.

It is difficult to get on the throne in the future, and the best ending is to transfer a civilian position, I really hate Li Jiacheng in my heart, and I wish I could kill him as soon as possible.

He Dingxian didn't care what some fools thought, hung up the phone, picked up the bowl, and gulped down the noodle soup.

Day 2.

Morning.

"Let's go."

Jiang Zhijie waved his hand, and with more than a dozen plainclothes police officers with guns at their waists, he hurriedly ran out of the police station.

Tai po.

In Dawo Village, more than a dozen wreaths are placed at the gate of Tai Heng Wen's ancestral hall, and the dead Tai Po Tsai is the person of "Tai Heng Wen's", whose real name is "Wen Jingyi".

The name is good, but the life is hard.

The ancestor of "Taiheng Wen" is a national hero, Wen Tianrui, the younger brother of "Wen Tianxiang", one of the three heroes of the late Song Dynasty, fled to Taiheng Township in the New Territories to develop because of the late Song Dynasty, and slowly bred the branch of Taiheng Wen, making Wen's top 20 surnames on Hong Kong Island.

However, Wen Jinyi has no ability, and he has no status in the clan, so he just uses the dilapidated ancestral hall to hold a funeral. In fact, since the Wen ancestral hall was destroyed during World War II, the rich people do not do red and white affairs in the ancestral hall, and only the hardest and poorest people come.

The clan has also been raising funds to renovate the ancestral hall.

At this time, Yang Guang, chairman of the Federation of Trade Unions, rushed to the door of the ancestral hall, presented a piece of silk gold, bowed and said: "Together with several workers' representatives, I came to see off the workers on their last journey." ”

"Thank you."

"Thank you." The widow held the child in tears and couldn't stop crying.

Yang Guang led people into the ancestral hall, bowed three times, offered incense, and just walked out of the door when he saw several plainclothes police officers come forward, open the corners of their clothes, and block them. Jiang Zhijie, who took the lead, held up his ID and said loudly: "Kwun Tong O, I suspect that you are suspected of leading a triad organization, please come with us." ”

"Joke!"

Seeing this, Yang Guang laughed angrily, and said loudly: "The Federation of Trade Unions is an organization that unites the working class, transmits the strength of the working class, and is the red of the sun, how can it be related to the unpopular organization of the triad?" ”

"Officer, you have to think about the impact before you arrest me, be careful that even your green skin is picked up."

Jiang Zhijie frowned, as if he had been guessed by the tail, he was really angry, and waved his hand: "Pull it away!" ”

"Regardless of your red, blue, green, and purple, take it back and make a record first."

Two plainclothes men began to arrest people.

Yang Guang came back to his senses and exclaimed: "You are a lackey of capitalism, sent by the capitalist Li Jiacheng!" I know you He sir, I advise you"

Jiang Zhijie was irritable when he heard it, and he slapped Yang Guang over, and Yang Guang was stunned.

Seeing the beating of the guests, Tai Po Tsai's widow couldn't help but come forward to help, but was also pushed to the ground by plainclothes police officers. The police officers are used to being domineering, and although they don't necessarily like to do things to women and children, if someone dares to challenge the authority of the police force, they still beat them when they should be.

The Wen clan who helped saw the widow holding the child and crying on the ground, and the crowd was angry for a while, and soon someone ran to Dawo Village and Jinshi Village to shout.

Jiang Zhijie asked his subordinates to buckle people and hurriedly ran out of Tai Po.

Noon on the same day.

The news of the beating of the widow of Tai Po Tsai and the fact that the police officers took away the chairman of the Hong Kong Federation of Trade Unions at the funeral immediately spread throughout the New Territories. When the workers' representatives of the plastic flower factory brought the news back to San Po Kong, the workers' anger was completely uplifted.

"TMD, Tai Po Tsai died in the factory, and the boss also let people bully his wife and children, and would rather starve to death than make money for this kind of person!"

When many workers finished work at noon, they left the factory one after another and went to visit the Wen ancestral hall together. Some workers gathered together to seek justice from Boss Li, but were dispersed by the Chaozhou Gang Ma Tsai, who had already prepared.

Li Jiacheng deliberately wanted to put pressure on the workers, so how could he not prepare the means in the factory?

At noon that day, more than a dozen workers were injured and not only fired from the factory, but also the workshop foreman. There is a smell of blood in the Yangtze River industry, and the primitive accumulation of capital is always filled with the blood and tears of workers.

Those who do not deserve wealth will create wealth.

The rest of the workers are all in danger, but Li Jiacheng is quite proud in his heart, in his opinion, in addition to business, he finally has a little means to play politics. In the ancestral hall of the Wen family, Taiheng Wen's spokesman Wen Jingsheng saw a few disciples who were injured and dying being moved back, and he was furious: "Use my people in the New Territories, and I will fight if I say I will fight, and I will kill if I say I will kill, and there is a lot of money, and I will use the people of the New Territories as cattle and horses!" ”

(End of chapter)