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At noon, Chen Tianji teahouse in Waicheng district.
"Since that son of a bitch with a surname of listening left, my waist is not sour and my legs are not painful. I feel energetic when I work!"
"Ha ha, we are also there. We took a bastard factory director, replaced the old captain to take care of us, and settled all the wages owed to us once. Everyone is very energetic these days!"
"Don't insult the dog. The dog can understand people's words, but people can't understand dogs' words. Those bastard factory directors can't understand people's words, and they can't speak dogs and have to speak. Dogs are much smarter than them!"
"Yes, that's reasonable! Ha ha! You should contribute to the Youth Daily. Maybe you can earn some royalties!"
"You are out of date. This is the latest content of the Youth Daily. I copied it. Hey, hey."
Mu Qingmei listened to the chat of the workers nearby while eating cold fish skin and fried sauce to catch alkali water.
Both the Youth Daily and the "industrial reform" plan have close ties with her, and she naturally has the qualifications to be proud.
Although there is no actual covenant or even no meeting with each other, Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin have carried out in-depth cooperation with Baiye, and Yin Minghong is the bridge and executor between the two sides.
In the daytime, they called the plan of "promoting workers' representatives to replace the heads of chambers of Commerce" the "industrial reform".
In fact, at the beginning, many people thought that Jing Zhengwei just wanted to use the white night to achieve his purpose, not really improve the workers' environment. He might even get rid of the mule and kill the donkey. After squeezing the value of the white night, he would abandon them as a rag.
But they saw that Jing Zhengwei really completely delegated power to Yin Minghong, and even was willing to settle the arrears of workers - even if they used the assets of other chambers of Commerce - they gradually became convinced of Jing Zhengwei.
I can't help it. It's too hard these years. They are like fertile soil living in the mud. Even if they try their best, they just slow down the speed of being polluted by the mud, and the mud is full of blooming sin flowers that absorb unlimited nutrition.
Their clean soil can't cultivate white night flowers at all.
At this time, the foreign morning wind and evil soil "Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin" appeared.
In fact, people don't agree with Yin Minghong's cooperation with Yin Yinyin, but as time goes by, xuanzhu white night finds that Yin Yinyin has done many things they can't do.
The most successful one is the Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin!
With Jing Zhengwei as a backer, the white night also ushered in the era of doing whatever they want. Among the workers in charge of 156 factories and shops, one-fifth are white night people, and one-third have expressed their longing for white night thought after testing.
Just in the past few months, xuanzhu white night has ushered in an unprecedented expansion!
The most obvious change is that at the small white night party a few days ago, the white night walkers changed their old sad faces and deep hatred faces. Their eyes were full of hope and enthusiastically discussed the details of the "industrial reform" plan and the follow-up response plan.
Before, those elders would say "practice hard" every time they saw Mu Qingmei, but no one paid attention to Mu Qingmei at that party!
They looked forward to Mu Qingmei so much because they had no hope, and Mu Qingmei represented the hope of the next generation; Now, they find that they can also glow the second spring. Naturally, they have no demand for mu Qingmei!
It's like the trumpet has been abandoned, and we can only count on the trumpet. Now we suddenly launch the washing service, so we will naturally pick up the trumpet and continue to play. The trumpet will hang up and develop itself!
Mu Qingmei is very satisfied with this. She feels less guilty when fishing.
At this time, a team of people near the Navy passed by outside the shop, and the voice in the teahouse became lower. The noise didn't resume until the people near the Navy left.
Suddenly someone asked: "... You say, how much money did they rob?"
They didn't say who they were, but everyone knew what he was asking.
"There must be a lot. You see, those big bosses and lords are unwilling to give. They are willing to give money until Jing Zhengwei and his army rob Wanghai Gong and Wanghai Gong's little daughter." another well-informed tea guest sneered: "it must be so much that they would rather cut off their children than their grandchildren."
"After being robbed of so much money, can the bosses pay us in the future?"
"What are you afraid of? Now it's not the boss who pays us, but the supervisor who pays us."
"Isn't Wanghai's daughter beautiful?"
"It must be beautiful. Otherwise, why did Jing Zhengwei rob it? According to me, Jing Zhengwei must have robbed not only Wanghai Gong's daughter, but also the good-looking daughters of other old men. I'm afraid they won't all be sent to his house and be harmed by him."
"Be the groom this night!"
"Isn't it!"
"Can he do it?"
"You don't understand. Rich people can take medicine. I heard from the relatives of my uncle's friend's workmates that xiangxuehai has a medicine that can become lasting and powerful. It works like a machine in the factory for days and nights!"
Everyone sighed, "I envy you!"
"According to me, Jing Zhengwei is not a good thing," said a teahouse. "You see, he robbed the rich people in xuanzhu county with the Linhai Navy. Don't interrupt. Do you think the rich people's money has nothing to do with themselves? Wrong!"
"The rich also have to spend money. The rich don't spend money. What's the difference between this money and shit? The rich can hire workers, servants and buy delicacies. Now Jing Zhengwei has taken their money with others. What should the rich do? They must spend less money."
"If they spend less money, it means that someone must have lost their job. Do you think it's reasonable?"
"You look happy these days, but Linhai robbed not only the money of the rich, but also the money of xuanzhu County, that is, our money!"
Other words may not be understood, but with the finishing touch of 'robbing our money', everyone immediately turned their brains.
"Yes!"
"The navy is not a good thing, nor is Jing Zhengwei!"
"How can there be good people among the rich?"
"Don't forget, when it comes to cannibalism, the Jing family used to be the most powerful!"
"My neighbor's daughter was sold to the Jing family by her gambler father. She died a few years ago..."
"I heard that Jing Zhengwei used to be very lecherous..."
Mu Qingmei was angry and wanted to correct Jing Zhengwei's name loudly, but she didn't know what to say.
Because there are many fabricated elements in the words of these tea workers, but they are generally correct.
Jing Zhengwei helped Linhai steal money. He really robbed the assets of the whole xuanzhu county. Even if those assets have only the value of equivalents but no use value, it will greatly damage the economic situation of xuanzhu county.
The reputation of Jing family and Jing Zhengwei can't be refuted at all, and there's no need for anyone to slander them.
These star people exhausted their imagination and could not imagine the heinous crimes of the Jing family and the spotty and evil deeds of Jing Zhengwei himself in the past.
They said that the rumors of small mischief were already washing the Jing family white.
"Hum, if it weren't for Jing Zhengwei, how could you have the money to come out for tea and dinner?" Mu Qingmei thought fiercely.
How can the bottom workers have the money to go out for lunch? No, because of the settlement of arrears a few days ago, many workers are equivalent to making a windfall and spending money recklessly.
The problem of workers' arrears is quite serious in xuanzhu county. Which factory leader will not fill his own pocket? There are also reasons why workers hate factory owners, but they had no ability to bargain at all, and even could only please and pray for the mercy of the person in charge of the factory. Even so, the bottom workers just barely lived.
Therefore, Mu Qingmei was angry for a while. She took a look at the workers' sloppy face, rough skin and ragged clothes, and her anger disappeared.
Instead, there is unlimited fighting spirit——
After the industrial reform, the xuanzhu trade union was established;
Then, break up the patrol team, reorganize the criminal patrol guard and set up a worker guard team;
After that, the slavery system was abolished, the "grace lock" on others was prohibited, and the "grace lock" was restricted to animal husbandry;
There are also public trials of slave owners and capitalists, as well as old officials and old nobles;
There's still a lot to do, a lot.
She will work with other white night walkers to transform their hometown into what they dream of.
She wants everyone to know that Jing Zhengwei is a bad person, but not just a bad person.
Mu Qingmei glanced at the people in the teahouse, manly threw down the meal money and left.
You people who question Jing Zhengwei, wait!
Slap your face in a few months!
Hum!
Mu Qingmei returned to the newspaper office, went to the editor in chief's office on the third floor, pushed the door in and said, "sister Qinglan, let's write a report for president Jing!"
no way!
The more you think, the more angry you are!
If you have to wait a few months, what's the point?
It's fun to slap their faces tomorrow!
"Ah?" Qinglan raised her head and looked at Mu Qingmei: "why?"
Mu Qingmei sat down and said, "President Jing has done a lot of good things these days. I think we should write a report for him to let everyone have a correct understanding of President Jing."
Huyan silk Luo, who was writing beside the desk, asked curiously, "what is the correct understanding? The great devil?"
"No!" Mu Qingmei glanced at her: "I clearly mean good!"
"I thought you were saying irony..."
"No!"
A few days ago, when Qinglan went to work, she would bring this beautiful girl with purity and charm. The people in the newspaper only knew that her name was Siro. She was the assistant of the chief editor and would not leave the chief editor's office at ordinary times.
But when she passed by and left with the editor in chief, the whole editorial office on the second floor would become silent, and everyone's eyes moved with them, regardless of men and women, until they disappeared in the stairwell.
Originally, Mu Qingmei thought that the beautiful girl was from the Jing family. She didn't know that the quiet and lovely girl was the youngest daughter of Duke Wanghai and the real aristocratic eldest lady until she came home and mentioned it to Yin Minghong.
As for why Qinglan took her to work
Contact the information that Jing Zhengwei won't come to the newspaper anymore. It seems that he has been staying at home
Mu Qingmei doesn't know anything and doesn't dare to ask anything.
"What's wrong with President Jing?" Qinglan asked.
Mu Qingmei said, "yes, I thought president Jing was a heinous villain as before. It sounds very uncomfortable. We all know that President Jing has changed a lot!"
"So you are angry because of the misunderstanding of President Jing by outsiders, so do you want to clarify for president Jing?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"Qingmei, you really protect President Jing's reputation. Do you respect him very much?"
"This..." Mu Qingmei thought and shook her head: "I can't talk about respect, but compared with the past, he doesn't give me such a bad impression."
"What impression do you have of President Jing now?"
"My impression of President Jing? I think President Jing is smart, rational, has a view of the overall situation, has great perseverance, dreams and good strength. Although he doesn't sound good, he gets along well and is quite cute -"
When Mu Qingmei talked about her impression of Jing Zhengwei, she glanced at Qinglan and found that the latter was staring at her with a smile.
Suddenly, a cold attack hit my heart.
Her intuition as a talented warrior made her say on a whim:
"-- and sister Qinglan is a perfect match!"
Qinglan's face turned red: "hey? You, what are you talking about..."
"Really, I think you are really matched. Sister Qinglan should also be written in when writing the report. If there is no sister Qinglan, President Jing will certainly not have the current achievements."
"There is no such exaggeration..."
"Yes, absolutely. Sister Qinglan, if you don't let me write, I'll eat fish skin until I die!"
Seeing Qinglan embarrassed to lower her head, Mu Qingmei took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.
Almost gone.
She finally knew that being a spy was really dangerous.
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At noon, Chen Tianji teahouse in Waicheng district.
"Since that son of a bitch with a surname of listening left, my waist is not sour and my legs are not painful. I feel energetic when I work!"
"Ha ha, we are also there. We took a bastard factory director, replaced the old captain to take care of us, and settled all the wages owed to us once. Everyone is very energetic these days!"
"Don't insult the dog. The dog can understand people's words, but people can't understand dogs' words. Those bastard factory directors can't understand people's words, and they can't speak dogs and have to speak. Dogs are much smarter than them!"
"Yes, that's reasonable! Ha ha! You should contribute to the Youth Daily. Maybe you can earn some royalties!"
"You are out of date. This is the latest content of the Youth Daily. I copied it. Hey, hey."
Mu Qingmei listened to the chat of the workers nearby while eating cold fish skin and fried sauce to catch alkali water.
Both the Youth Daily and the "industrial reform" plan have close ties with her, and she naturally has the qualifications to be proud.
Although there is no actual covenant or even no meeting with each other, Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin have carried out in-depth cooperation with Baiye, and Yin Minghong is the bridge and executor between the two sides.
In the daytime, they called the plan of "promoting workers' representatives to replace the heads of chambers of Commerce" the "industrial reform".
In fact, at the beginning, many people thought that Jing Zhengwei just wanted to use the white night to achieve his purpose, not really improve the workers' environment. He might even get rid of the mule and kill the donkey. After squeezing the value of the white night, he would abandon them as a rag.
But they saw that Jing Zhengwei really completely delegated power to Yin Minghong, and even was willing to settle the arrears of workers - even if they used the assets of other chambers of Commerce - they gradually became convinced of Jing Zhengwei.
I can't help it. It's too hard these years. They are like fertile soil living in the mud. Even if they try their best, they just slow down the speed of being polluted by the mud, and the mud is full of blooming sin flowers that absorb unlimited nutrition.
Their clean soil can't cultivate white night flowers at all.
At this time, the foreign morning wind and evil soil "Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin" appeared.
In fact, people don't agree with Yin Minghong's cooperation with Yin Yinyin, but as time goes by, xuanzhu white night finds that Yin Yinyin has done many things they can't do.
The most successful one is the Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin!
With Jing Zhengwei as a backer, the white night also ushered in the era of doing whatever they want. Among the workers in charge of 156 factories and shops, one-fifth are white night people, and one-third have expressed their longing for white night thought after testing.
Just in the past few months, xuanzhu white night has ushered in an unprecedented expansion!
The most obvious change is that at the small white night party a few days ago, the white night walkers changed their old sad faces and deep hatred faces. Their eyes were full of hope and enthusiastically discussed the details of the "industrial reform" plan and the follow-up response plan.
Before, those elders would say "practice hard" every time they saw Mu Qingmei, but no one paid attention to Mu Qingmei at that party!
They looked forward to Mu Qingmei so much because they had no hope, and Mu Qingmei represented the hope of the next generation; Now, they find that they can also glow the second spring. Naturally, they have no demand for mu Qingmei!
It's like the trumpet has been abandoned, and we can only count on the trumpet. Now we suddenly launch the washing service, so we will naturally pick up the trumpet and continue to play. The trumpet will hang up and develop itself!
Mu Qingmei is very satisfied with this. She feels less guilty when fishing.
At this time, a team of people near the Navy passed by outside the shop, and the voice in the teahouse became lower. The noise didn't resume until the people near the Navy left.
Suddenly someone asked: "... You say, how much money did they rob?"
They didn't say who they were, but everyone knew what he was asking.
"There must be a lot. You see, those big bosses and lords are unwilling to give. They are willing to give money until Jing Zhengwei and his army rob Wanghai Gong and Wanghai Gong's little daughter." another well-informed tea guest sneered: "it must be so much that they would rather cut off their children than their grandchildren."
"After being robbed of so much money, can the bosses pay us in the future?"
"What are you afraid of? Now it's not the boss who pays us, but the supervisor who pays us."
"Isn't Wanghai's daughter beautiful?"
"It must be beautiful. Otherwise, why did Jing Zhengwei rob it? According to me, Jing Zhengwei must have robbed not only Wanghai Gong's daughter, but also the good-looking daughters of other old men. I'm afraid they won't all be sent to his house and be harmed by him."
"Be the groom this night!"
"Isn't it!"
"Can he do it?"
"You don't understand. Rich people can take medicine. I heard from the relatives of my uncle's friend's workmates that xiangxuehai has a medicine that can become lasting and powerful. It works like a machine in the factory for days and nights!"
Everyone sighed, "I envy you!"
"According to me, Jing Zhengwei is not a good thing," said a teahouse. "You see, he robbed the rich people in xuanzhu county with the Linhai Navy. Don't interrupt. Do you think the rich people's money has nothing to do with themselves? Wrong!"
"The rich also have to spend money. The rich don't spend money. What's the difference between this money and shit? The rich can hire workers, servants and buy delicacies. Now Jing Zhengwei has taken their money with others. What should the rich do? They must spend less money."
"If they spend less money, it means that someone must have lost their job. Do you think it's reasonable?"
"You look happy these days, but Linhai robbed not only the money of the rich, but also the money of xuanzhu County, that is, our money!"
Other words may not be understood, but with the finishing touch of 'robbing our money', everyone immediately turned their brains.
"Yes!"
"The navy is not a good thing, nor is Jing Zhengwei!"
"How can there be good people among the rich?"
"Don't forget, when it comes to cannibalism, the Jing family used to be the most powerful!"
"My neighbor's daughter was sold to the Jing family by her gambler father. She died a few years ago..."
"I heard that Jing Zhengwei used to be very lecherous..."
Mu Qingmei was angry and wanted to correct Jing Zhengwei's name loudly, but she didn't know what to say.
Because there are many fabricated elements in the words of these tea workers, but they are generally correct.
Jing Zhengwei helped Linhai steal money. He really robbed the assets of the whole xuanzhu county. Even if those assets have only the value of equivalents but no use value, it will greatly damage the economic situation of xuanzhu county.
The reputation of Jing family and Jing Zhengwei can't be refuted at all, and there's no need for anyone to slander them.
These star people exhausted their imagination and could not imagine the heinous crimes of the Jing family and the spotty and evil deeds of Jing Zhengwei himself in the past.
They said that the rumors of small mischief were already washing the Jing family white.
"Hum, if it weren't for Jing Zhengwei, how could you have the money to come out for tea and dinner?" Mu Qingmei thought fiercely.
How can the bottom workers have the money to go out for lunch? No, because of the settlement of arrears a few days ago, many workers are equivalent to making a windfall and spending money recklessly.
The problem of workers' arrears is quite serious in xuanzhu county. Which factory leader will not fill his own pocket? There are also reasons why workers hate factory owners, but they had no ability to bargain at all, and even could only please and pray for the mercy of the person in charge of the factory. Even so, the bottom workers just barely lived.
Therefore, Mu Qingmei was angry for a while. She took a look at the workers' sloppy face, rough skin and ragged clothes, and her anger disappeared.
Instead, there is unlimited fighting spirit——
After the industrial reform, the xuanzhu trade union was established;
Then, break up the patrol team, reorganize the criminal patrol guard and set up a worker guard team;
After that, the slavery system was abolished, the "grace lock" on others was prohibited, and the "grace lock" was restricted to animal husbandry;
There are also public trials of slave owners and capitalists, as well as old officials and old nobles;
There's still a lot to do, a lot.
She will work with other white night walkers to transform their hometown into what they dream of.
She wants everyone to know that Jing Zhengwei is a bad person, but not just a bad person.
Mu Qingmei glanced at the people in the teahouse, manly threw down the meal money and left.
You people who question Jing Zhengwei, wait!
Slap your face in a few months!
Hum!
Mu Qingmei returned to the newspaper office, went to the editor in chief's office on the third floor, pushed the door in and said, "sister Qinglan, let's write a report for president Jing!"
no way!
The more you think, the more angry you are!
If you have to wait a few months, what's the point?
It's fun to slap their faces tomorrow!
"Ah?" Qinglan raised her head and looked at Mu Qingmei: "why?"
Mu Qingmei sat down and said, "President Jing has done a lot of good things these days. I think we should write a report for him to let everyone have a correct understanding of President Jing."
Huyan silk Luo, who was writing beside the desk, asked curiously, "what is the correct understanding? The great devil?"
"No!" Mu Qingmei glanced at her: "I clearly mean good!"
"I thought you were saying irony..."
"No!"
A few days ago, when Qinglan went to work, she would bring this beautiful girl with purity and charm. The people in the newspaper only knew that her name was Siro. She was the assistant of the chief editor and would not leave the chief editor's office at ordinary times.
But when she passed by and left with the editor in chief, the whole editorial office on the second floor would become silent, and everyone's eyes moved with them, regardless of men and women, until they disappeared in the stairwell.
Originally, Mu Qingmei thought that the beautiful girl was from the Jing family. She didn't know that the quiet and lovely girl was the youngest daughter of Duke Wanghai and the real aristocratic eldest lady until she came home and mentioned it to Yin Minghong.
As for why Qinglan took her to work
Contact the information that Jing Zhengwei won't come to the newspaper anymore. It seems that he has been staying at home
Mu Qingmei doesn't know anything and doesn't dare to ask anything.
"What's wrong with President Jing?" Qinglan asked.
Mu Qingmei said, "yes, I thought president Jing was a heinous villain as before. It sounds very uncomfortable. We all know that President Jing has changed a lot!"
"So you are angry because of the misunderstanding of President Jing by outsiders, so do you want to clarify for president Jing?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"Qingmei, you really protect President Jing's reputation. Do you respect him very much?"
"This..." Mu Qingmei thought and shook her head: "I can't talk about respect, but compared with the past, he doesn't give me such a bad impression."
"What impression do you have of President Jing now?"
"My impression of President Jing? I think President Jing is smart, rational, has a view of the overall situation, has great perseverance, dreams and good strength. Although he doesn't sound good, he gets along well and is quite cute -"
When Mu Qingmei talked about her impression of Jing Zhengwei, she glanced at Qinglan and found that the latter was staring at her with a smile.
Suddenly, a cold attack hit my heart.
Her intuition as a talented warrior made her say on a whim:
"-- and sister Qinglan is a perfect match!"
Qinglan's face turned red: "hey? You, what are you talking about..."
"Really, I think you are really matched. Sister Qinglan should also be written in when writing the report. If there is no sister Qinglan, President Jing will certainly not have the current achievements."
"There is no such exaggeration..."
"Yes, absolutely. Sister Qinglan, if you don't let me write, I'll eat fish skin until I die!"
Seeing Qinglan embarrassed to lower her head, Mu Qingmei took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.
Almost gone.
She finally knew that being a spy was really dangerous.
At noon, Chen Tianji teahouse in Waicheng district."Since that son of a bitch with a surname of listening left, my waist is not sour and my legs are not painful. I feel energetic when I work!""Ha ha, we are also there. We took a bastard factory director, replaced the old captain to take care of us, and settled all the wages owed to us once. Everyone is very energetic these days!""Don't insult the dog. The dog can understand people's words, but people can't understand dogs' words. Those bastard factory directors can't understand people's words, and they can't speak dogs and have to speak. Dogs are much smarter than them!""Yes, that's reasonable! Ha ha! You should contribute to the Youth Daily. Maybe you can earn some royalties!""You are out of date. This is the latest content of the Youth Daily. I copied it. Hey, hey."Mu Qingmei listened to the chat of the workers nearby while eating cold fish skin and fried sauce to catch alkali water.Both the Youth Daily and the "industrial reform" plan have close ties with her, and she naturally has the qualifications to be proud.Although there is no actual covenant or even no meeting with each other, Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin have carried out in-depth cooperation with Baiye, and Yin Minghong is the bridge and executor between the two sides.In the daytime, they called the plan of "promoting workers' representatives to replace the heads of chambers of Commerce" the "industrial reform".In fact, at the beginning, many people thought that Jing Zhengwei just wanted to use the white night to achieve his purpose, not really improve the workers' environment. He might even get rid of the mule and kill the donkey. After squeezing the value of the white night, he would abandon them as a rag.But they saw that Jing Zhengwei really completely delegated power to Yin Minghong, and even was willing to settle the arrears of workers - even if they used the assets of other chambers of Commerce - they gradually became convinced of Jing Zhengwei.I can't help it. It's too hard these years. They are like fertile soil living in the mud. Even if they try their best, they just slow down the speed of being polluted by the mud, and the mud is full of blooming sin flowers that absorb unlimited nutrition.Their clean soil can't cultivate white night flowers at all.At this time, the foreign morning wind and evil soil "Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin" appeared.In fact, people don't agree with Yin Minghong's cooperation with Yin Yinyin, but as time goes by, xuanzhu white night finds that Yin Yinyin has done many things they can't do.The most successful one is the Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin!With Jing Zhengwei as a backer, the white night also ushered in the era of doing whatever they want. Among the workers in charge of 156 factories and shops, one-fifth are white night people, and one-third have expressed their longing for white night thought after testing.Just in the past few months, xuanzhu white night has ushered in an unprecedented expansion!The most obvious change is that at the small white night party a few days ago, the white night walkers changed their old sad faces and deep hatred faces. Their eyes were full of hope and enthusiastically discussed the details of the "industrial reform" plan and the follow-up response plan.Before, those elders would say "practice hard" every time they saw Mu Qingmei, but no one paid attention to Mu Qingmei at that party!They looked forward to Mu Qingmei so much because they had no hope, and Mu Qingmei represented the hope of the next generation; Now, they find that they can also glow the second spring. Naturally, they have no demand for mu Qingmei!It's like the trumpet has been abandoned, and we can only count on the trumpet. Now we suddenly launch the washing service, so we will naturally pick up the trumpet and continue to play. The trumpet will hang up and develop itself!Mu Qingmei is very satisfied with this. She feels less guilty when fishing.At this time, a team of people near the Navy passed by outside the shop, and the voice in the teahouse became lower. The noise didn't resume until the people near the Navy left.Suddenly someone asked: "... You say, how much money did they rob?"They didn't say who they were, but everyone knew what he was asking."There must be a lot. You see, those big bosses and lords are unwilling to give. They are willing to give money until Jing Zhengwei and his army rob Wanghai Gong and Wanghai Gong's little daughter." another well-informed tea guest sneered: "it must be so much that they would rather cut off their children than their grandchildren.""After being robbed of so much money, can the bosses pay us in the future?""What are you afraid of? Now it's not the boss who pays us, but the supervisor who pays us.""Isn't Wanghai's daughter beautiful?""It must be beautiful. Otherwise, why did Jing Zhengwei rob it? According to me, Jing Zhengwei must have robbed not only Wanghai Gong's daughter, but also the good-looking daughters of other old men. I'm afraid they won't all be sent to his house and be harmed by him.""Be the groom this night!""Isn't it!""Can he do it?""You don't understand. Rich people can take medicine. I heard from the relatives of my uncle's friend's workmates that xiangxuehai has a medicine that can become lasting and powerful. It works like a machine in the factory for days and nights!"Everyone sighed, "I envy you!""According to me, Jing Zhengwei is not a good thing," said a teahouse. "You see, he robbed the rich people in xuanzhu county with the Linhai Navy. Don't interrupt. Do you think the rich people's money has nothing to do with themselves? Wrong!""The rich also have to spend money. The rich don't spend money. What's the difference between this money and shit? The rich can hire workers, servants and buy delicacies. Now Jing Zhengwei has taken their money with others. What should the rich do? They must spend less money.""If they spend less money, it means that someone must have lost their job. Do you think it's reasonable?""You look happy these days, but Linhai robbed not only the money of the rich, but also the money of xuanzhu County, that is, our money!"Other words may not be understood, but with the finishing touch of 'robbing our money', everyone immediately turned their brains."Yes!""The navy is not a good thing, nor is Jing Zhengwei!""How can there be good people among the rich?""Don't forget, when it comes to cannibalism, the Jing family used to be the most powerful!""My neighbor's daughter was sold to the Jing family by her gambler father. She died a few years ago...""I heard that Jing Zhengwei used to be very lecherous..."Mu Qingmei was angry and wanted to correct Jing Zhengwei's name loudly, but she didn't know what to say.Because there are many fabricated elements in the words of these tea workers, but they are generally correct.Jing Zhengwei helped Linhai steal money. He really robbed the assets of the whole xuanzhu county. Even if those assets have only the value of equivalents but no use value, it will greatly damage the economic situation of xuanzhu county.The reputation of Jing family and Jing Zhengwei can't be refuted at all, and there's no need for anyone to slander them.These star people exhausted their imagination and could not imagine the heinous crimes of the Jing family and the spotty and evil deeds of Jing Zhengwei himself in the past.They said that the rumors of small mischief were already washing the Jing family white."Hum, if it weren't for Jing Zhengwei, how could you have the money to come out for tea and dinner?" Mu Qingmei thought fiercely.How can the bottom workers have the money to go out for lunch? No, because of the settlement of arrears a few days ago, many workers are equivalent to making a windfall and spending money recklessly.The problem of workers' arrears is quite serious in xuanzhu county. Which factory leader will not fill his own pocket? There are also reasons why workers hate factory owners, but they had no ability to bargain at all, and even could only please and pray for the mercy of the person in charge of the factory. Even so, the bottom workers just barely lived.Therefore, Mu Qingmei was angry for a while. She took a look at the workers' sloppy face, rough skin and ragged clothes, and her anger disappeared.Instead, there is unlimited fighting spiritAfter the industrial reform, the xuanzhu trade union was established;Then, break up the patrol team, reorganize the criminal patrol guard and set up a worker guard team;After that, the slavery system was abolished, the "grace lock" on others was prohibited, and the "grace lock" was restricted to animal husbandry;There are also public trials of slave owners and capitalists, as well as old officials and old nobles;There's still a lot to do, a lot.She will work with other white night walkers to transform their hometown into what they dream of.She wants everyone to know that Jing Zhengwei is a bad person, but not just a bad person.Mu Qingmei glanced at the people in the teahouse, manly threw down the meal money and left.You people who question Jing Zhengwei, wait!Slap your face in a few months!Hum!Mu Qingmei returned to the newspaper office, went to the editor in chief's office on the third floor, pushed the door in and said, "sister Qinglan, let's write a report for president Jing!"no way!The more you think, the more angry you are!If you have to wait a few months, what's the point?It's fun to slap their faces tomorrow!"Ah?" Qinglan raised her head and looked at Mu Qingmei: "why?"Mu Qingmei sat down and said, "President Jing has done a lot of good things these days. I think we should write a report for him to let everyone have a correct understanding of President Jing."Huyan silk Luo, who was writing beside the desk, asked curiously, "what is the correct understanding? The great devil?""No!" Mu Qingmei glanced at her: "I clearly mean good!""I thought you were saying irony...""No!"A few days ago, when Qinglan went to work, she would bring this beautiful girl with purity and charm. The people in the newspaper only knew that her name was Siro. She was the assistant of the chief editor and would not leave the chief editor's office at ordinary times.But when she passed by and left with the editor in chief, the whole editorial office on the second floor would become silent, and everyone's eyes moved with them, regardless of men and women, until they disappeared in the stairwell.Originally, Mu Qingmei thought that the beautiful girl was from the Jing family. She didn't know that the quiet and lovely girl was the youngest daughter of Duke Wanghai and the real aristocratic eldest lady until she came home and mentioned it to Yin Minghong.As for why Qinglan took her to workContact the information that Jing Zhengwei won't come to the newspaper anymore. It seems that he has been staying at homeMu Qingmei doesn't know anything and doesn't dare to ask anything."What's wrong with President Jing?" Qinglan asked.Mu Qingmei said, "yes, I thought president Jing was a heinous villain as before. It sounds very uncomfortable. We all know that President Jing has changed a lot!""So you are angry because of the misunderstanding of President Jing by outsiders, so do you want to clarify for president Jing?""Yes, that's right!""Qingmei, you really protect President Jing's reputation. Do you respect him very much?""This..." Mu Qingmei thought and shook her head: "I can't talk about respect, but compared with the past, he doesn't give me such a bad impression.""What impression do you have of President Jing now?""My impression of President Jing? I think President Jing is smart, rational, has a view of the overall situation, has great perseverance, dreams and good strength. Although he doesn't sound good, he gets along well and is quite cute -"When Mu Qingmei talked about her impression of Jing Zhengwei, she glanced at Qinglan and found that the latter was staring at her with a smile.Suddenly, a cold attack hit my heart.Her intuition as a talented warrior made her say on a whim:"-- and sister Qinglan is a perfect match!"Qinglan's face turned red: "hey? You, what are you talking about...""Really, I think you are really matched. Sister Qinglan should also be written in when writing the report. If there is no sister Qinglan, President Jing will certainly not have the current achievements.""There is no such exaggeration...""Yes, absolutely. Sister Qinglan, if you don't let me write, I'll eat fish skin until I die!"Seeing Qinglan embarrassed to lower her head, Mu Qingmei took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.Almost gone.She finally knew that being a spy was really dangerous.
