In the evening, a dim afterglow gently spreads on the ancient and simple bluestone floor in front of Wanmin Hall, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet space.

However, the boss Master Mao, who was sitting in front of the door at the moment, had no intention of appreciating the beauty of the sunset. He frowned and his face was full of worry.

Recently, many workers in Liyue have lost their jobs, and Master Mao's restaurant, which is loved by the grassroots people, has also suffered a great impact, and business is becoming increasingly depressed.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in plain work clothes strode in, his face full of joy. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Boss, the same rules, two delicious dishes and a bottle of white wine!" He paused and emphasized, "Remember, both dishes must be meat."

Aliang's emotions infected Master Mao, who greeted him with a smile, "Aliang, you look so happy, did something good happen to you?"

Aliang nodded excitedly, "That's right! Our factory is saved.

The Funina Foundation and the Morax Foundation jointly acquired the factory, and all our workers can go back to work after training.”

Upon hearing the news, Master Mao was sincerely happy for Aliang, "This is really great news! I heard that the employees of those two foundations are famous for their good treatment. Aliang, your good luck is coming!"

Aliang grinned, revealing a brilliant smile. "You're right. Today, the staff of the Funina Foundation came to inform us of the salary packages for future workers. It's actually twice as much as before! Moreover, the new work arrangement is that we only need to work six days a week, eight hours a day."

Master Mao was shocked. "This...this treatment is too good. I remember that you had to work hard for at least ten hours every day, seven days a week."

"That's true. We ourselves also think the treatment is unbelievable." Aliang agreed. "At that time, one of the workers couldn't help but ask them why they provided such good treatment?"

He paused for a moment, looked at Master Mao, and said mysteriously: "Guess what their answer is?"

"What's the answer?" Master Mao asked anxiously.

A trace of admiration flashed in Liang's eyes. "They said they are not businessmen and will not ruthlessly exploit and squeeze workers for profit. Even if this factory does not make much profit, they will insist on operating it."

After listening to this, Master Mao couldn't help but sigh: "If this were a merchant from Liyue, it would be absolutely impossible for him to make such a decision."

Aliang continued: "In addition to generous wages and reasonable working hours, they also pay five insurances and one fund for all workers."

"Five social insurances and one housing fund?" Master Mao showed a confused expression on his face, "What does this mean?"

Aliang was about to explain, but he noticed that a lot of people had gathered around, and they were all attracted by this topic.

So he cleared his throat and raised his voice to explain: "Five social insurances and one housing fund, including basic pension insurance..."

He explained in detail and vividly, and the people around him were stunned. They could not believe that the treatment in the new factory was so generous.

A young man couldn't help but come forward and asked anxiously: "Uncle Liang, is your factory still hiring? I'm young and strong, I can work ten hours a day, and I'm definitely not afraid of hard work!"

As soon as he finished speaking, others also expressed their desire to go into the factory to screw screws, and each one was more eager than the other.

Aliang said loudly: "Don't worry, you all have a chance.

Also, when you are interviewed at the factory in the future, don’t mention volunteering to work overtime. Fontaine has strict labor laws that stipulate this.”

Everyone present was more eager for such a job, even Master Yong was a little tempted. After all, such working conditions were rare in Liyue.

Afterwards, Aliang found a seat in the store and sat down quietly. People around him naturally gathered around him, wanting to know more details about his new job.

Chef Mao began to busily prepare the dishes, ready to serve the guests with delicious dishes.

As time went by, there were more and more customers, many of whom were low-level workers like Aliang, whose faces were full of longing and expectation for their future life.

Master Mao gradually became overwhelmed with work. Fortunately, his daughter Xiangling came back in time and greatly relieved his burden.

.......

As the night deepens, a bright crescent moon hangs high in the dark sky, casting a soft silver glow.

Dove Café was quiet and deserted. Lin Yide sat alone at a table in the corner, concentrating on processing the latest documents sent by the Funina Foundation.

Although the Lifeng joint venture project sounds simple, it encountered many difficult problems in actual operation, such as some factory owners asking for exorbitant prices.

If it were in Fontainebleau, such a problem would never exist. The Western Factory would invite these unscrupulous businessmen who wanted to get rich quickly to have tea.

But this approach doesn't work in Liyue.

Just then, the sound of soft footsteps broke the silence of the coffee shop.

He looked up and was surprised to find that the person coming was Ying, whom he had not seen for a long time.

She walked slowly towards him, a look of frustration on her face, then pulled out a chair and sat opposite him.

"From your looks, you have failed again this time." Lin Yide said with a smile, "I have said it before, as long as your brother shows up, your action will definitely fail."

Ying glared at him in dissatisfaction and responded unhappily: "You are such an infuriating guy.

To be honest, the hope of success of this operation was slim.

My real purpose is to end the endless suffering of those cursed Kanria people and free them from this endless torment."

Lin Yide said calmly: “If I were you, I wouldn’t do such a stupid thing.

The Qiuqiu people are already a new life form, and their life and death should not be determined by you."

Ying fell into a long silence, and finally sighed deeply, and admitted helplessly: "Maybe you are right, I really don't have the power to decide their life or death."

Lin Yide then asked, "There is one thing I have never understood. You are not from Kanreya, so why are you so persistent in rebuilding Kanreya and seeking revenge against Heaven?"

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