Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 361 - 370: Take Action
Wang Jianguo was also stirred up, seeing Chen Hua like this made his heart, which hadn’t been excited for a long time, completely ignite and boil over.
"Brothers, listen to me! Our factory manager has always treated you guys well!"
"I know, I know six months of unpaid wages have nearly crushed your hearts, but are you going to falter on this last day?"
"I believe in Manager Chen’s words, many of you have been with the factory for over a decade as veteran employees, have you ever seen the factory fail to pay us?"
"Now that the factory is in crisis, do you know that the manager has sold all his houses and cars, all of his possessions, just to save the factory!"
"I don’t know what to say. If you say the manager is an outsider and don’t trust him, then I, Wang Jianguo, am standing here today as your guarantee. I believe the manager will definitely solve everyone’s problems tomorrow!"
"If he can’t solve it, I, Wang Jianguo, will also sell my house and land! I only ask everyone to give the manager one more day!"
Wang Jianguo’s words caused Chen Hua’s tears to flow freely from his tiger eyes, and Wang Jianguo, who had lived for forty or fifty years, had never cried so painfully.
This factory embodied his life’s work, he didn’t want it to be destroyed under his watch, much less see old colleagues who had followed him for over a decade forced to sell their houses and land.
Wang Jianguo’s words touched most of the people present. They had been there since the factory was founded and to say that they felt no emotion was unrealistic.
Plus, they had already waited half a year; honestly speaking, one more day wouldn’t make much of a difference. It was just that seeing others come, they followed suit.
Seeing that many people around were moved, the young worker who had just scolded Chen Hua hastily added, "Wang Jianguo, do you have that much money?"
"You speak of pie in the sky now, but if the manager runs off, are you preparing to starve with your family, or prepare to go to prison? Brothers, don’t believe them!"
"We just want our money, we don’t want to hear anything else. We aren’t breaking the law. Give us our hard-earned money back!"
The worker’s shout instantly stirred up many others who started waving their arms and shouting. Wang Jianguo immediately became anxious, his face reddening with anger, "Er Gouzi! You little bastard, don’t think I don’t know, you’ve been instigated by someone!"
"Examine your conscience, when your parents were sick and hospitalized, wasn’t it the manager, out of compassion, who advanced you five months’ wages? Do you have any conscience left?"
Er Gouzi sneered, "Uncle Wang, don’t say I’ve been manipulated by others, it’s meaningless. I’m just here to get my wages, and there’s nothing wrong with that, am I not supposed to want my hard-earned money?"
At this point, four or five workers stood out and gathered around Chen Hua, all of them veteran employees of the factory.
"Manager, we believe in you and will wait one more day. The factory is something we built together, we believe the factory can surely be peaceful again!"
One of the leaders spoke confidently, and Chen Hua’s eyes were once more filled with tears—adversity truly showed who your real friends were.
Seeing some people standing out, other workers who were still hesitating also started walking towards Chen Hua, making the same choice as the first group.
In a matter of minutes, the majority went to Chen Hua’s side, and standing beside Er Gouzi were only about thirty people.
Seeing this, Er Gouzi suddenly became desperate, and at this moment, a young man in bright clothes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, stepped forward from behind him.
"Manager Chen, the situation has come to this. For five million, sell the factory to Feng Xi. Not only can you pay all their owed wages, but you can also pocket a few million more. Why wouldn’t you do it?"
The youth spoke languidly, Chen Hua’s eyes immediately reddened with rage, "Jiang Song! I’m telling you, you’re delusional. Even if I die, I won’t sell the factory to that bastard Feng Xi!"
Young Jiang Song shrugged and pulled out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, took one, put it in his mouth, and slowly lit it, blowing out a smoke ring.
"Damn, if that’s the case, then Ergouzi, I remember your family is waiting for your wages to save a life, right? I think if you do something out of line, even the government will understand," he said.
When Jiang Song finished speaking, Ergouzi was instantly filled with excitement: "Jiang Ge is right, brothers, if this old fool doesn’t give us our wages today, let’s smash the factory!"
As he spoke, he picked up a steel pipe that had fallen on the ground and walked to the wine-making machine, swinging the pipe down on it viciously. The machine buzzed as parts of it broke apart.
Chen Hua saw this and roared in anger: "Ergouzi, I’m going to fight it out with you!"
Thump, thump, Chen Hua stepped forward swiftly, but Ergouzi smirked ferociously and smashed his stick onto Chen Hua’s leg, sending him crashing to the ground in agony.
Jiang Song sneered coldly and stepped directly on Chen Hua’s chest: "You refused a toast only to drink a forfeit. In our county, no one dares to oppose Feng Ge. It seems you’re tired of living, old man!"
"If you have the guts, kill me!" Chen Hua ground his teeth as the intense pain in his leg contorted his face.
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From the opposite side, Wang Jianguo charged at Jiang Song, only to be smacked down to the ground by a slap from Jiang Song, instantly tense atmosphere thickened as the workers surrounding Chen Hua were all furious.
Meanwhile, Ergouzi continued to smash the machine wildly, Chen Hua’s eyes nearly popped out of frustration, but he was pinned down firmly by Jiang Song, unable to resist.
"In this vast Qiankun, it’s truly a lawless time."
Suddenly, a chilling voice sounded, and everyone turned to look as three young men walked towards them with grim expressions.
"Who are these bastards to meddle in Feng Ge’s business? Ergouzi, take them down for me!" Jiang Song snarled with a threatening glint in his eyes.
Before he finished speaking, Ergouzi had charged forward, swinging his iron stick at the three men, but before the stick could land, suddenly a foot had already slammed into his chest.
Whoosh, Ergouzi was sent flying and then crashed heavily into the metal machinery behind him.
Spitting out blood, Ergouzi’s expression twisted in pain as he felt several ribs break in his chest, even breathing hurt.
"Tianhao, take out this bastard."
The speaker was indeed Ye Ling, they had rushed all the way on the highway and had arrived just a step too late.
Li Tianhao, standing beside Ye Ling, nodded, and in a flash, like a ghost, he appeared beside Jiang Song.
Whoosh, a pale finger reached out and pointed at Jiang Song, who laughed at the sight, thinking what harm could one finger do from such an idiot who came out of nowhere?
But the next moment, when the finger touched his arm, his face instantly turned as pale as paper, beads of sweat formed like beans, and he screamed in agony.
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Thump, Jiang Song collapsed onto the ground, clutching his arm, feeling that it was completely destroyed, the pain unbearable.
Ye Ling helped Chen Hua up: "Sorry uncle, I’m Qiao’er’s man, I arrived late."
Chen Hua nodded repeatedly and grabbed Ye Ling’s arm excitedly as Ye Ling said softly, "Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything."