Chapter 875: A Punch on Cotton
[Johnny: What should I do now? ]
[Johnny: To be honest, I saw that the situation on the Internet was very good, which gave me a feeling that the struggle had been won. ]
Mr. Barefoot resigned, but he was not fired, but poached.
Graham even immediately sent Mr. Barefoot's EC resume, a document recording his social trajectory.
The information showed that he was poached by a manufacturing company that was not as large as IEC as a production specialist. Although the company was downgraded, his personal position was promoted and his treatment was correspondingly improved.
He and his family have also left Berlin, probably to live in the housing provided by the company.
And what Johnny said was not false, it was also the general trend.
Just before they arrived in Bremen, all of Europe was in action. The EC did more than just add instructors to the special committee. They quickly established studios affiliated with the special committee in all the EC jurisdictions.
In the past, they ignored the workers' situation, but now they encourage and trace the source in major cities, hoping to find any clues to make those "bad companies" die without a complete corpse.
Caring for workers has gone from being ignored to being popular. Government officials can make achievements and reach friendly cooperation with companies at the same time; companies can take the opportunity to get orders from the European Community.
Under such a trend, any company with a little brain will start to make tentative compromises:
Since the workers are making trouble, they will directly coordinate with them. Basically, they can solve the problem by adding money and paying "special taxes".
The special committee, which was once penniless, is making money every minute and every second, and the prize pool of political donations is still accumulating.
The actual amount that can be allocated has long exceeded 10 million euros.
Elliot looked at these numbers and opened his mouth wide.
".I have said it before, you lack ideological guidance." In the holographic projection, Instructor Graham smiled, "Our movement has been responded to and actively cooperated throughout the European Community.
The current focus of work has changed from keeping a close eye on illegal enterprises to learning about fund allocation and strengthening workers' ideological learning.
Come back quickly, I remember that there is also an endorsement negotiation with sports star Matt on your daily schedule."
Woo--
The group came to the industrial zone aggressively and walked back in a daze.
Behind them, a huge noise came from the core power area of the factory. The sound of deflation was so loud that it sounded as if the heart was trembling.
But Elliot habitually felt a little relaxed: this sound meant that a power room would enter a 30-minute decompression time.
These 30 minutes were also the shift change time for the workers. Some were off work, and some were on work. When he got back to the car, Elliot felt that he was off work, and his doubts were instantly reduced.
"A punch hit the cotton." Sevens frowned.
Elliot was more relaxed: "Isn't this good? There are no cyberpsychopaths, and companies are beginning to respect workers. Everything is going in a good direction."
"Okay, but I always feel something is wrong. Do you remember what I told you?"
Golden Son, Elliot felt goose bumps all over his body when he thought of this name.
"Maybe, but now, we should finish what we can do first, right? Maybe Berlin is so advanced that there is no need for any violent confrontation. After all, this is Berlin. Who has the courage to mess around here?"
Severns hesitated, shook his head, and silently opened the car door to get in.
Although he was unwilling, Elliot was right: maybe there was indeed something wrong, but they didn't know where to start.
He just felt suffocated when he thought of such powerlessness.
"Relax, didn't you say that you did this because the entire European Community was under too much pressure, and the problem would explode if it wasn't exposed?
Now that the problem has been exposed, it's also developing in a good direction. As for us, we will continue to move forward step by step.
Now is the time to mobilize the power of the media to cheer up our fellow workers. Let's go see the sports stars from Night City!"
The group got on the pickup truck.
The train to and from the residential area just arrived at the station. The workers who changed shifts were like two waves confronting each other, but unlike the tide, they were much more orderly. After the two waves collided, they each ran to their own posts, and there was not even much communication.
However, unlike usual, many workers saw the pickup truck——
"Hey! Isn't this a comrade from the committee! Why are you here!"
The car had just started, and everyone looked out when they heard the voice: they saw that the workers along the way recognized the big pickup truck and were waving at them enthusiastically!
Seeing this, Elliot also stuck his head out of the window, waved at them and said hello.
The scene became very lively for a while, and the pickup trucks were crowded on the road as if they were big stars-
Severns suddenly had an idea and stuck his head out: "Do you know Mok Rogers? The guy with the online name Barefoot!"
Most people ignored his voice, after all, they didn't know Barefoot.
But soon someone responded: "I know! Lucky bastard, he was poached to work in the forest area last month! Fuck him!"
Elliot turned around and said to Sevens: "See! I said everything is getting better! Don't worry!"
In the bustling scene, no one saw that a worker in the crowd stood still while watching the scene, and began to tremble as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
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He swallowed his saliva, glanced at the side uneasily, and quickly suppressed the urge to glance around, and waved his arms "hard" and naturally.
As if he had made up his mind, he waved his hands more and more naturally, and his body trembled less and less.
He immediately put away his arms, turned around and walked towards the factory, his steps becoming more and more determined.
"Three days. I need three days."
"How is Berlin compared to Night City?"
The most shining sports star from Night City in recent years was looking around like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden at this moment.
Night City is a world-famous free city with economic growth ranking among the top, but it is indeed not ranked in the list of rich people.
Sitting on the floating car, the huge artificial lake and waterfall seemed even more exaggerated.
In front of him, there was a "tour guide" connected remotely in the car, a well-known media person from Seward Media Company.
But he had some doubts in his mind: "I want to know if everyone in this city can be so leisurely? Why can't I see anyone in the industrial zone?"
"Matt, you are really a sharp observer. Yes, it is a group of hard-working workers who support this city. They are in the industrial zone, where most of the people have been respectable working families for generations.
Collectivism has built this great city, and we have also been paying attention to the health of workers in recent years.
We have also set up a special committee for cyberpsychosis incidents to actively encourage workers to fight against unequal treatment.
I plan to arrange a party for you, and the committee will also be present. If you are interested in the workers, you can communicate with them, and I will lead you."
The woman blinked and stared at Matt's body intently:
Matt didn't look thin like a minor at all.
Thanks to the customization of Dr. Fiona, the world's leading motor neurosurgeon, and the unique human-lizard prosthesis in the world, Matt now looks like a cow--
Even Lille was stunned when he saw it:
The kid who was as thin as a monkey to survive now looks as strong as a cow, and thanks to the special characteristics of the human-lizard artificial muscles, Matt does not have the very mechanical and rigid "prosthetic transformation feeling" at all.
He looks like a super macho man with relatively immature facial features.
This is also the reason why women like Matt. Even an adult can see that women are about to shed tears.
Across the hovercraft, Matt's father is very happy about this.
