Die For Life

Jing Qingfu is dying.

Although Jing Qingchu was still able to talk and smoke normally now, when he asked the four brothers how to deal with the problems of the Silver Blood Society, Jing Zhengwu knew that this man who used to say one thing in the Jing family was going to die.

Language is a wonderful thing. Once spoken, these fleeting words immediately have a fixed form, forming a restraint on the speaker.

Jing Qingchu's inquiry was actually a ceremony for the transfer of power.

He exposed his weakness.

There is actually no difference between people, even if you are proficient in tactics, you are so wise and close to monsters, and you are attractive... but you are only one person after all, and you cannot control others.

There are more than one hundred members of the Jing family, who can firmly surround the obedient Patriarch Jing Qingchu because they believe that Jing Qingchu has the ability to make them live better, but also has the power to make them worse than death.

The power gathered by everyone's belief will in turn threaten everyone with fear. Power is so wonderful.

However, once the Patriarch reveals his weakness and another trustworthy heir appears, the power gathered by trust will also be transferred to the new Patriarch because of the trust.

The weak are like vines, and when they see the stronger appear, they will quietly stretch their tentacles.

What Jing Zhengwu had to do was to prove that he was stronger than his father and brothers... a leader!

"The worry of the Silver Blood Society is not difficult to understand, but it is because they have not managed the workers and servants." Jing Zhengwu said loudly: "It is said that the soldiers will not move, the snakes will not move without their heads. Every time a worker organization makes trouble, There must be leaders they trust and cadres who are responsible for connecting all parties."

"As long as you find the boss, bribery and divide, the workers will be able to defeat themselves."

Jing Qingfu asked, "What if the boss is poor and unyielding?"

"It doesn't matter if the boss doesn't give in. We can also bribe cadres and stigmatize all cadres who don't accept bribes, and let the bribed cadres fish in troubled waters."

Jing Qingchu asked again: "What if it is difficult to find the leader and cadre, or is it just a target for the top cadre?"

Jing Zhengwu smiled and said: "Then buy and threaten a few ordinary workers. We don't need them to do anything. We just need to let out the wind. Then they will endanger themselves and doubt their peers. At this time, we only need to show that we will not blame the past and let them do anything. If the buyer voluntarily withdraws, the majority of the vacillating people can be divided, and the riots will naturally disappear."

"Or hold a discussion meeting and agree to their demands in the face, but they have been procrastinated, and the leaders and cadres are transferred away. Even if the workers are found to have been deceived, they will not be able to organize again."

"If you can't even do this... it means that the workers' hearts are determined." Jing Zhengwu said calmly: "Just call the Heyang Army to suppress it."

Jing Qingfu finally nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Zhengwu, you came up with it yourself? The logic is self-consistent, and it seems to be a practical conclusion."

"Yes." Jing Zhengwu said politely: "In the Xiaojiushan workers' riots three years ago, I helped Sanshugong make suggestions. The workers were very stubborn, and the leader and cadres refused to negotiate, so we bought a few weak workers and let them Fishing in troubled waters to inform us, greatly hindered their decision-making time."

"At that time, the workers discovered something was wrong and wanted to destroy the mine equipment and escape, the Heyang army we invited had already arrived, and even the brother of the leader of the riot at that time came to us overnight to lead the Heyang army to annihilate the resistance hidden in the mine. The workers in the country suppressed the impact of the Xiaojiushan riot to the lowest point."

Jing Zhengwu seemed to think of something and added: "Workers like this kind of surrender should also vigorously promote and sing, so that everyone knows that surrenders enjoy the glory and wealth, and the rebels have no place to die."

"Very good." Jing Qingfu nodded again and took a sip of Bai Xia: "Zhengwu is well-founded and well-organized. So, do others have other ideas?"

Jing Zhengwu glanced at the'competitors', Jing Zhengtang was biting his ears with Fai, Jing Zhengfeng seemed to be thinking about something, only their eldest brother Jing Zhengwei was still eating-so confident?

Thinking of Big Brother's series of unusual performances today, Jing Zhengwu secretly adjusted Jing Zhengwei's threat to the highest level. He knew that his elder brother was extraordinary, and his every move had profound meaning. Since the elder brother abandoned the deep behavior of the city mansion in the past, it means that his current posture can earn more benefits for him.

After a while, Jing Zhengfeng said slowly: "Instigate opposition and create hatred."

Jing Qingchu took a sip of Bai Xia: "Let's talk about it."

Although Jing Zhengfeng's mouth is ‘the old man does not die’, he answered this question very seriously: “The reason why workers and servants riots is because they have nowhere to vent their grievances, and when they accumulate in their hearts, they will naturally be incited by others.”

"Then let their grievances have a place to vent."

"Let the cadres in charge of supervisors, food and lodging take the initiative to'discriminate' them, either because of language, appearance, or even height... In short, let the workers realize that another part of the workers live better than others for other reasons. Good for yourself."

"Discrimination causes confrontation, and confrontation leads to hatred. At the beginning, workers must not dare to lose their temper with supervisors and cadres. They only dare to attack those who are favored. And those favored will not swallow their anger and will inevitably gather together. Fight back."

"At this time, the overseers can give the workers a little bit of power, such as food. Workers with strong factions can give their people more and better food, while those with small factions can only be bullied... "

"Of course, the overseer can't let the workers really have a big gang. It's better to have three or four factions in each factory and mine. If you find which faction is too strong, you can encourage other factions to suppress it."

Before Jing Zhengfeng finished speaking, Jing Qingfu couldn't help applauding: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"It not only wipes out the grievances of the workers and servants, but also makes them hate each other. Even if they want to riot, they will not be able to cooperate because of past grievances. It is indeed subtle... ahem!"

After coughing several times, Jing Qingchu took a sip of Bai Xia, and seemed to be relieved: "This is what you learned from the Qinghong Gang?"

"Almost." Jing Zhengfeng wanted to push the tripod up, but he glanced at the elder brother next to him, and drank a glass of wine.

"No hurry." Jing Qingchu looked at the other two people: "Do you have anything to add?"

Although Jing Zhengwu's face did not change, even with a smile on his face, he was already overwhelmed in his heart-no need to think about it, now Jing Qingchu is more optimistic about that wild species!

I was actually beaten by a wild species!

Did Jing Zhengfeng know his father's exam questions in advance, so he answered so wonderfully? If you know in advance, you can also come up with more subtle ways, but how...

"Father, Fei Wei... Fei Wei and I also have an immature idea."

At this time, Jing Zhengtang finally accepted his girlfriend's teaching and stammered, raising his hand and saying.

"Let's talk." Jing Qingchu smiled rarely: "I'm looking forward to it."

"That's the case. Just now the fourth brother said that the reason for the workers' riots is that they have nowhere to vent their grievances." Jing Zhengtang took a sip of tea and said, "I also agree with this point of view, but I don't think it is complete: the reason why the workers rioted. , Also because they have no hope."

"We can give them a hope."

Jing Qingfu frowned slightly: "What hope?"

Old capitalists are very alert to workers when they want to **** their own blood.

"Set levels." Jing Zhengtang said: "Take mine workers as an example. Mine workers generally work 18 hours. Then we can set three levels, black iron workers, silver workers, gold workers, and black iron workers to work 18 hours. Hours, silver workers only need to work 16 hours, and gold workers only need 14 hours, but their wages are exactly the same."

"At the same time, black iron workers have no benefits in the mines, while silver workers can take a bath every three days and can take one day off each week, and gold workers can take a bath every day and can take two days off each week..."

"and also……"

"Enough!" Jing Qingchu drank his third son, couldn't help coughing several times, and sucked Bai Xia and said: "According to your approach, then our Jing family might as well sell the mine! "

"Father, Fei Wei's plan hasn't reached the point yet." Jing Zhengtang accidentally exposed it again, but everyone didn't seem to care: "We can set that all workers are black iron workers at the beginning and work for five years. You can be promoted to silver workers, and you can be promoted to gold workers after ten years of work."

"If you report a backlit element, or find someone rioting in series, as long as the information is accurate, you can immediately be promoted to the next level."

"But if there are violations, such as participating in a riot, such as being lazy, you will lose your eligibility for promotion."

At this point, Jing Zhengtang stopped.

Jing Qingchu was a little strange: "Keep on talking."

"Uh, there are many more next, but I forgot." Jing Zhengtang scratched his head embarrassedly.

Jing Qingchu looked at both Jing Zhengtang and Fei Wei in an angry manner, and nodded: "Five years, ten years...very good, very good, Zhengwu, do you know the average working age of ordinary workers in mines?"

The smile on Jing Zhengwu's face is already very reluctant: "It's probably two to three years."

"Then the threshold for silver workers can be lowered to three years, and gold workers can be lowered to five years." Jing Qingfu said with satisfaction: "The workers have to see a hope that seems achievable...Even if the working hours are up to three years, whatever Editing a violation can directly cancel his promotion opportunity."

"It doesn't matter if the worker ran away. He has basically squeezed out his labor in three years, and staying there is just a waste of food."

"However, one or two silver workers and gold workers can be left in the mine, as an example to inspire other workers to fight."

"Very good, very good! Zhengtang, you have not been very likable since childhood, but my father has to admit that you look at women better than me!"

Jing Zhengtang smirked, and Faey bowed his head slightly to thank.

Then, everyone looked at the only one of the four brothers who had not spoken yet, Jing Zhengwei, the elder of the Jing family.

In the various eyes, some sneered, some resented, and some mocked.

Except that there is no expectation.

Jing Zhengwu’s “coping strategies”, Jing Zhengfeng’s “differentiation conspiracy”, and Jing Zhengtang’s “hope system” have almost exhausted all the possibilities of controlling workers. What's more, the three brothers can come up with such a strategy, which is related to their life experience. : Jing Zhengwu participated in suppressing riots when he was young. Jing Zhengfeng has been at the bottom for many years, and Jing Zhengtang’s wife is awesome.

Compared with them, Jing Zhengwei had no advantage at all.

Moreover, Jing Zhengwei has been feasting on it all the time. In the eyes of the people, this is simply an attitude of giving up actively.

"Huh? Is it my turn?"

Leyu took a sip of honey five-flower tea, blinked his eyes and looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "My thoughts..."

Jing Zhengwu, Fei Wei, and Jing Zhengfeng suddenly raised their minds. They have been secretly paying attention to their eldest brother Jing Zhengwei. Although others think that Jing Zhengwei is self-defeating, they all think that Jing Zhengwei is well-informed. They believe that the shameless and cruel young master Jing Zhengwei will not be able to catch it.

But actually...

Leyu is just being strong without desire.

Just kidding, you are here to discuss how to deal with the working class, will I still give you serious advice?

He was originally not interested in competing for the owner of the Jing family. If it were not for the maintenance of Jing Zhengwei’s personal establishment, he could not help shouting: "Add money! Build a workers’ community! Build a workers’ elementary school! Build a workers’ hospital." Said it.

But it's my turn to speak. After all, Le Yu has to say something, and it cannot be'the same as me'-just like an exam, it is a good attitude to hand in all the wrong answers but full, but it is bad to hand in a blank paper. Attitude.

Then... let's talk about it.

"My idea is similar to that of the third brother, but it's not that complicated." Le Yu cleared his throat and said, "I plan to create a newspaper ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ low price or even free distribution to workers. Fortunately, The workers should be literate."

newspaper?

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand what the young master was talking about. Even Jing Qingchu was confused: "What are you talking about?"

"I also want to give the workers and servants a hope, but I don't need to pass the system and those bells and whistles, just rely on the pen." Le Yu said: "I plan to serialize these books in the newspaper--"

""Workers do these things and become big mine owners in five years",

"You only complain that you have no money, but don't consider your own broken jade",

"The butler killed these slaves just because he saw that they didn't work hard",

"A slave turned into a big shopkeeper, you have to know these skills",

"You can’t eat enough every day because you didn’t make up for these shortcomings",

"Workers, the boss asks you so that you want you to be better",

"Yang Bailao learns to manage himself, and Huang Shiren sighs inferiority ten years later"

..."

"Who are Yang Bailao and Huang Shiren?" Jing Zhengtang suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Um... I know two people, the former is a worker, the latter is the boss." Le Yu said dryly, explaining that he drank five honey five-flower tea, and then turned his head to look at Jing Qingxuan: "This It's my idea, how do you feel?"

Jing Qingchu raised his right hand tremblingly, and pointed to a happy language: "Zhengwei, you..."

Damn, I'm talking about jokes, this old man wants to go crazy listening to my nonsense, right? Leyu's thoughts turned sharply, and he secretly said that he might as well say ‘I’m the same’ and let it go. Now he is about to **** off this old man.

"you you……"

Jing Qingchu took a bite of Bai Xia, and said loudly:

"Hurry up and do it!"

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