Him and their stars

Manager Jin Juntu, the representative of Xingsheng Metallurgical Industrial Trading Company and the business representative of the Far Coast Star District, looked at the people at the scene covertly, then took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat a little.

"I didn't expect that in this severe winter, I would be so enthusiastic and poetic!" Mr. Jin showed a graceful smile.

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

However, it seems to be of no use this time. Everyone was staring at me with "What the hell are you trying to do?" and "Can you be more direct?"

"Vulgar mud-legged guy!" Jin Juntu rolled his eyes in his heart, and then said: "Okay, let's get to the point. As the representative of Xingsheng Company, of course I am here to help everyone. Hongfeng Factory is ours Everyone's home should be made better. We have had a very happy cooperative life, and now, it's time to bring it back..."

"Boom!" But there was only a loud noise, which made Mr. Jin tremble and he could no longer say anything else. Taking a closer look, he saw that Red Babalu, who was sitting across from him, changed into a more comfortable position and directly placed his fists as big as four sandbags on the table. Wrapped in an iron-gray carapace, at first glance it looked like four large iron hammers were placed on the table.

The carapace on his cheeks twitched ferociously, as if every inch of the shell and every tendon was roaring with ferocious emotions.

The young worker leader of the Red Maple Factory is not just a large beetle walking upright this time. Even the demon lords in myths and legends probably have this kind of aura.

"Sorry, my hands are shaking." Babalu smiled ferociously: "Mr. Jin, please continue..."

The way he looks now will definitely scare many children to tears. However, any adult with a correct outlook on life would be able to feel the burning passion if he lived here. Of course, if it's the type with a dark heart, it's really hard to tell.

The corner of Jin Juntu's mouth trembled, and his mind went blank. He always felt that if he spoke again, he would be torn apart by this Lumina barbarian, so he could no longer say anything else.

Another representative of Xingsheng Company, Ms. Erica Cole, who was wearing an OL outfit, glanced at Mr. Jin out of the corner of her eye, opened her mouth with thick lipstick, and spoke in a very cold tone. : "We, as the owners of Red Maple Factory..."

"Boom!" There was another loud noise. Ms. Cole took a closer look, but it was the black worker wearing thick overalls and suspenders opposite her, who seemed to be named Busca, who actually slipped a huge wrench and hit it on the ground.

"Don't mind. As everyone knows, I am a mechanic. Isn't it reasonable to carry a wrench with me?" Busca picked up the wrench and said solemnly.

Ms. Cole snorted in a neutral tone, but she shrank slightly in the chair and her face turned a little pale.

However, at this time, Jin Juntu had reorganized his mood, finally regained his energy, and said seriously: "Dear workers and friends, it is really boring to continue like this. We are really sincere in solving the problem. . We are the owners of the Red Maple Factory, and no one cares more about the future of this factory than us."

"You are not the owner." Seldy Stokar reminded the other party: "Even back then, you only held 30% of the shares. You only got the owners of all parties at that time, including the military, and The support of the worker representatives at that time only temporarily gained the management rights of the factory. However, when you withdraw, it means that you have officially given up the management rights."

He paused and then said: "In addition, as far as I know, you have been trying to sell the shares of Hongfeng Factory some time ago. It was not until two months ago that you finally found a buyer. From your hands I bought one-third of the equity at a low price. Now, your Xingsheng Company holds less than 20% of the shares. No matter from any perspective, you can’t talk about being the owner of Hongfeng Factory, and you have no right to claim management rights. .”

"Wow, man, have you found out all this?" Busca praised in a low voice.

"Please ask my classmates to check. Their transactions are also completed through commercial exchanges, so it is not too difficult to check." Stoker also lowered his voice.

But at this time, Jin Juntu across from him showed a complacent expression: "Unfortunately...it's 28%."

"Twenty-eight?" Seldy Stoker was slightly startled, but after thinking about the number for a moment, he quickly realized that the other party must have collected all the workers' shares scattered outside.

These guys actually achieved this in just one month?

...Captain Yu Lian is right. Once these guys can see the benefits, they are really like zombies seeing fresh meat, bursting out with frightening action and obsession. I can't take it lightly!

Stork thought and said, "So what?"

"...You still don't understand! Mr. Seldy Stoker, can I call you Seldy?" Mr. Jin had obviously inquired about the background of the speakers at Red Maple Factory. He probably knew that this was a top student who studied in the empire and would most likely become someone of his own class in the future, so he spoke more politely, "Although you are very good, you are still a little young! In the workplace, , if there is not enough preparation, how can we waste everyone's time?"

Having said this, Mr. Jin really felt extremely lucky. Six months ago, one of the largest non-performing assets in the hands of Xingsheng Company was 30% of the equity of Hongfeng Factory. The directors all discussed taking action, but could not find anyone to take over. Later, the company received investment from the alliance, but the new alliance director said that the Taiweng ore under the Hongfeng Factory was a big treasure. If it does not make money now, it does not mean that it will not make money in the future, and he did not agree to sell it.

In short, after a series of alliances within Xingsheng Company, the directors finally reached a compromise and sold only one-third, or 10%, of the shares of Hongfeng Factory.

Now, Mr. Jin really admires the director from the alliance, otherwise there would be no room for them to talk today.

But at the same time, he also felt that it was a pity that the new director had just arrived and his influence was limited after all. After all, he could not fully convince everyone. Otherwise, today's meeting simply wouldn't have happened.

He leaned on the chair behind him, looked directly at the silent Babaru opposite him, changed to a relatively comfortable posture, and sneered: "The shares sold from our company are currently in a newly established machinery company. In the hands of the design company. We have reached a cooperation intention with the person in charge of the other party and have received their support... Gentlemen, we have won. Unless you can get the support of the military."

Seldi was silent. Of course he knew that Captain Yu Lian must be one of his own, but just being 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 the greatest support he can give.

Mr. Jin and Ms. Cole exchanged a victorious look, and the former said in a gentle tone: "Gentlemen, I now represent the interests of most shareholders of the Red Maple Factory. Of course, I am also qualified to propose the appointment of managers. All of this is I am acting in accordance with the law. Of course, I really hope to solve the problem instead of making it worse. This is the reason why I am here! Mr. Babalu, we all see 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 you can start as deputy director."

Seeing that Babalu still had no reaction, he was a little disappointed, thinking that this might be because Lumina people were born with facial paralysis, and then looked at Busca: "Mr. Busca, you will still be the engineer of Red Maple Factory. And Mr. Stock, the company also thanks you for your contribution to the factory. We will replenish your salary for more than half a year according to the standard of a full employee, and will also issue a detailed internship report. Our company is still in the community If you have a certain status, our internship report can still play a certain role in your future prospects. Of course, if you are willing to become my colleague after graduation, of course you are welcome."

Jin Juntu always showed an attitude that he was here to discuss things with everyone, and he didn't seem aggressive at all. However, at the end, there was still a hint of condescension in his words that was not easy to detect.

Perhaps he feels that this is enough to bribe and divide these "weak-legged" people.

However, Babaru on the other side spat out a big breath: "It's really disgusting."

"Mr. Babalu?"

"I mean, it's really disgusting! If I really agree, won't your money be useful again?"

Jin Juntu and Ms. Cole lost their smiles on their faces. They were about to say something, but they were overheard by the other party: "I don't understand your twists and turns. Anyway, if we really want to play your way, we Sooner or later, these workers and bosses will be killed by you. So, why should I use your methods? I came here this time to inform you that you are not welcome here, and there is Xingsheng Company, that's all. .”

Mr. Jin was shaking with anger, as if his greasy face was about to burn, but he still said: "Mr. Babalu, this attitude cannot solve the problem..."

"Such an attitude just doesn't solve the problems of people like you," Booth added with a sneer.

However, it can solve the problems of workers. Stoker thought.

"Your boss just saw that we finally caught a flock of moa and wanted to come and share the meat." Babalu moved his fist as big as a sandbag on the table, which made the Xingsheng Company representatives opposite him tremble with fear.

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

"It doesn't matter, you have the right to receive dividends, we recognize that. However, if you want to stretch out a finger again, I will lead the workers and smash them all into dried meat! We will beat up the pirates in the Far Shore Nebula It’s over, we’ve already dealt with the rebels and the beast tide, why are we still afraid of your thugs?”

"You, you Lumina barbarian! A bandit who has killed a thousand swords! You are rioting! Rebellion!" Ms. Cole pointed at Babalu and shouted loudly: "I will go and sue you! Our company has dealings with many big people. Okay, your violent behavior will never be tolerated! When the time comes, the army will come to suppress you!"

Babalu sneered and said nothing.

Buska pursed his lips and waved a white handkerchief to the other party: "Go and sue, hurry up and sue. If you don't sue, I will look down on you."

When Yu Lian walked into the conference room, Ms. Cole was so angry that she sat on her chair and felt like she might pass out at any time. Mr. Jin's face was full of uncertainty, and he was gritting his teeth, but his small eyes were full of helplessness.

Logically speaking, these two people should still be in the city government, but they were so rude, probably because the workers' representatives' words really overturned their worldview.

But Busca was still talking: "Hey, we are the ones who saved the Red Maple Factory! We are not profiteers like you who are making quick money. Do you understand? Hey! The efforts of our workers have allowed you to see the profit again. Opportunities for money. Hi, Mr. Jin, your boss is supported by us. We are your food, clothing, and parents! You should respect your parents! Hi, what is given to you is yours. If you don’t give it, you can’t Rob!"

This guy speaks so fast it’s like he’s rapping, and he’s very rhythmic. Of course, considering that this guy is also a black man, he should be considered a racial talent.

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

"If you come, we will rush. If you don't leave, we will open it. It's that simple." Babalu finished this supplement with a calm tone and an expressionless face.

"Of course, if you really invite the army..." Stock drawled his voice.

"Then let's go on strike. Anyway, we are not the ones suffering the heaviest losses. If the Red Maple Factory can live once, it can live twice." Busca had a cheerful face with a silly smile, but on that dark face, He forcedly exposed two rows of big white teeth, making the company representatives opposite him tremble again.

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

In fact, Yu Lian had been here a long time ago, but he had been hiding outside the conference room and listened to all this. The reason for this is to see how Babaru and the others would face these nominal bosses without him.

The result made him very happy. The past few months of indoctrination paid off. Babalu and his friends had a full understanding of their class attributes and had long understood the real differences between themselves and the capital side.

More importantly, they finally understood the way workers should really choose to fight.

Whether they are talking nonsense, taking the upper-level route, or seeking legal solutions, it is impossible for workers to fight against rich and powerful capitalists. However, once they are determined to protect the fruits of their labor by breaking bottles and using force, they will become cowardly capitalists.

Yu Lian only vaguely explained this principle to Babaru, but he didn't explain it so thoroughly. Unexpectedly, this guy learned it by himself without any teacher. The most handsome young man from Rumina, he is indeed a natural-born worker leader!

At this time, Mr. Jin said again: "Captain, I have never received your reply to the email my company sent you, but I wonder if you have received it?"

Of course Yu Lian received it, a month ago. In the email, Xingsheng Company proposed to let Yu Lian serve as a special consultant for the reorganized Hongfeng Factory, and he would receive a pretty good "consultancy fee" every year.

Of course, all of the above is an under-the-table deal. Yu Lian's name is unlikely to be on the employee list of Xingsheng Company, and the "consultancy fees" will also be recorded in an anonymous account, and the financial account will be consumables and public relations funds.

This kind of gameplay is so normal. Not only the community, but also companies across the universe operate this way.

But what is this guy going to do if he brings it up in front of Babalu and everyone? Divide and win over? To sow discord? Isn’t it too low?

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 military's attitude... The ground in Lumina has finally returned to calm, so please be sure to exercise restraint. If the Luna galaxy, or even far away The hard-earned peaceful environment of the Coast Star District has been destroyed again, and we will definitely pursue it to the end!"

Mr. Jin opened his mouth and was speechless.

Ms. Cole glanced at Yu Lian, but lowered her head, hiding her dissatisfied eyes.

She really wanted to say, you are so unskilled in your biased approach, I will sue you on Earth! However, at this time, he only dared to hide the same words in his heart, saying that of course he did not dare to say them out.