Rebirth Game Tycoon

There are more than 20,000 people in the second factory. It is normal for Lu Youshan not to know the workers below, but it is normal for the workers to know him.

"Sit! Master Cao, you sit first. Have you eaten?" Lu Youshan smiled politely.

Master Cao's family of three carefully walked into the living room of Lu's family, did not sit down, but seemed a little at a loss.

Lu Menglin winked at Jin Soyan, and the two got up and walked into the door, leaving the sofa seat for the guests.

My mother hurriedly cleaned up the dining table and cleaned the living room so that her husband could discuss matters with the guests.

Lu Youshan took out the cigarette from his body and handed it to Master Cao. There was no such thing as a factory manager.

After taking the cigarette, Master Cao finally calmed down, thanked him repeatedly, and finally sat down carefully next to the edge of the sofa.

"What's the matter with Master Cao?" Lu Youshan lit the cigarette and passed the lighter in his hand.

Master Cao didn’t feel embarrassed to smoke in the living room of Lu’s family, but squeezed out a bitter smile, and said, “Director Lu, my wife and I are both factory employees. I have been working in the second factory for almost 20 years, my wife. I have been working in a knitting factory for more than ten years. This time the factory was restructured and the list of laid-off workers came out. Both of us were laid off."

Lu Youshan nodded sympathetically, frowning heavier than the mountain.

"Director Lu, I beg you, can you help me, let us have only one laid off? The child is still young, I respond to the country's call to marry and give birth later, and the child is still young! Both are laid off. How do we live!"

As he talked, the old worker's eyes were red, and tears fell straight down.

When he cried, his wife and children also began to cry.

Men do not flick when they have tears, just because they have not reached the sad point!Lu Youshan's eyes immediately turned red, and he knew too well the difficulties of these old workers.

The word laid-off, for ordinary workers' families like them, is like a death sentence.

Leaving Liufang, where they swayed their youth, they didn't know what to do and didn't know how to face the unknown world outside.

For many people in later generations, the four words for migrant work may be very simple words, but for ordinary workers like Liufang who worked in frontline positions for a long time, it was too difficult!

They can’t find the right professional position. The experience they gain from their youth is of little use. With the increase of age, most of them have great difficulty even if they want to learn new knowledge. At the same time of studying, you have to bear the difficult cost of living. How easy is it to say?

"I'm sorry!" Lu Youshan could only say these four words in a deep voice with red eyes.

"Can't keep one? Just keep one and let us raise the baby." Master Cao sighed, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry, this is the decision of the factory. I have no right to change it. I did not make the list."

When Lu Youshan gritted his teeth and said these words, his heart was very painful. He hated his inability to do anything, and hated that such things happened in the factory he managed.

"Please! Manager Lu, we are all veterans, please help! The child is too young!" Master Cao's voice became lower and lower, and his hands were trembling when he spoke.

Lu Youli wanted to blurt out his response, but he knew very well, and not to mention whether he had such power, the key was not to open this hole. Once this hole was opened, hundreds of workers would soon rush into Lu. Home, ask the factory to take it back so that everyone is finished.

"I...I really can't help it. I'm sorry!" Lu Youshan turned his head and sighed.

My mother stood in the kitchen quietly wiping tears. She knew her husband's difficulties, but she sympathized with Lao Cao's family more.

If it weren’t for her husband to become the director of the factory, if she didn’t listen to her son’s advice and opened the game halls, if the bad luck of being laid off happened to her small family, she wondered if she would be like the old Cao’s family. People collapse like that.

"Don't beg him! These officials never care about the life and death of our workers! When Zhao Yuanchao was in the past, we still had food to eat! Now that he is on the stage, we don't even have to eat!"

"He is not as good as Zhao Yuanchao!" Master Cao's wife finally broke out, yelling.

Lu Youshan was so speechless and hard to argue that he could hardly tell these grass-roots workers how Chu was different from Zhao Yuanchao's cadres. They only saw the result that Lu Youshan was in power, but they were laid off. Up.

"Old Cao! Don't tell him! None of them are good officials! I don't believe that socialism can starve people to death! I'll pick up the tatters! Go! Let's go!"

Lao Cao's wife broke out all of a sudden, her voice was shockingly loud, and her roar was heard in almost half of the building.

"You can't die!" After the old Cao's wife finished cursing, she pulled her husband and son around and left.

Lu Youshan sat on the sofa, motionless, his face flushed and his head buzzing.

Mother Lu quickly ran out of the kitchen, took out the tobacco, alcohol and fruit on the table, and chased it all the way out.

"Master Cao, wait a minute." Mother Lu stopped Cao Ming's family at the stairs.

"Bring your things back! It's not easy to make money, don't spend the wrong money!" Having said that, Mother Lu put the tobacco and alcohol gifts on the stairs, and then took out an envelope from her pocket, very carefully Placed on the gift box.

"The New Year is coming soon, buy some food for the kids. This is our little care. Don't blame Lao Lu, he can't help it with such a big factory. Sorry!" Mother Lu said softly.

The envelope contained five hundred yuan, which was put on by Mother Lu while quietly wiping her tears in the kitchen just now. The list of laid-off workers is a foregone conclusion.

After the incident, Lu Youshan left the house after smoking half a pack of cigarettes and went back to work in the factory.

Mother Lu was worried that the atmosphere at home would be bad, so she asked Lu Menglin to take Jin Soyan out for a walk, or go to the store to have fun, in short, don't stay at home.

She was obviously afraid that workers would come to make trouble, and it would be bad if Jin Soyan saw her.

Lu Menglin had to take Jin Soyan to the street. Naturally, he wouldn't go to the game hall or anything. Right now, there were all gambling machines in it. It was so smoky and meaningless.

There was nothing to go shopping in the streets of Liufang. The two walked aimlessly and unknowingly walked to the office building of the main factory.

drop!Didi!

There was a harsh car horn behind the two.

A white Audi car slowly drove to the side of the road, and the window rolled down, revealing a baby face.

"Hi, beauty! We met again! It's fate!" the man with a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent winked his eyes.

The last time I saw it at the gate of the game city, it was this group of outsiders.

Lu Menglin blinked his eyes, suddenly playful, and said with a smile: "Yes! It's fate. Where did you come from?"

Seeing that this kid was actually willing to speak up, the baby-faced young man was overjoyed and quickly said with a smile: "I'm from Hong Kong, or you can enjoy a meal together!"

"However, we are going to talk about a business first, and we will come out later. You can choose the place. I will treat you. How about?" The baby face pointed to the office building of the main factory. .

Although the baby face was smiling when she spoke, her eyes were kept fixed on Jin Suyan's face, and it seemed that Lu Menglin was not treated as a dish at all.

"I have dinner with me? Is it the money! I heard that the people in Hong Kong are quite stupid. They invite people to eat and pay the money. Many sisters who come back say so." Lu Menglin pretended to be stupid and turned his head to Jin Suyan.

The baby face was stunned for a moment, wondering what's the matter with this silly boy?

However, his purpose was to make an appointment with Kim So-yeon next to him, so he smiled and said, "Of course! On our side, we will pay for meals with others! I can also pay you."

Lu Menglin nodded and said with a smile: "Huh? That's great! Then I can call more people?"

"This? Yes! I'm very hospitable." The baby-faced expression was a little unhappy, but in order to be able to invite that superb beauty to dinner, she still kept smiling.

"Okay! Wait a minute!" Lu Menglin nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Menglin turned around and beckoned to a few high school students who were wandering beside the office building of the main factory.

Among those high school students, there happened to be a little guy who had been with the Menglin Legion before. When he saw Brother Menglin greet him, the kid rushed over.

"Brother Menglin, what's the matter?" the little brother said in a huff.

Lu Menglin nodded and said with a smile: "Excuse me, please run and call someone on the street. This friend from out of town wants to treat me, I'm afraid there are not enough others."

The younger brother understood what Menglin meant when he heard it. This is the boss of Liufang No. 1 Middle School who wants to whistle and shout!

"Okay! Brother Menglin, wait a minute! I'll be back soon! You guys are here with Brother Menglin and sister-in-law! Give me some ideas!" This little brother really deserves to be mixed with the Menglin army since childhood. It was really eye-catching. Not only did he go to call others, but he also kept a few, probably because he was afraid that Lu Menglin would suffer.

All of a sudden, it made the baby face a little uncomfortable. He didn't understand yet, thinking that it was the bunch of buns who regarded themselves as triumphs and wanted to take advantage of the meal, and his face turned black.

Jin Suyan covered her mouth and smirked. She probably guessed what Lu Menglin wanted to do.

Soon, human voices rang from all directions, and the entire street, which was a little deserted, seemed to suddenly become lively.

Some people ran from the roadside, some ran from the park, some swiftly climbed over the fence, some talked and smiled.

The most exaggerated thing was that five tricycles came in a row, rumbling, and swaying to the door of the main factory office building. The brakes were extremely exaggerated. It was a three-wheeled motorcycle, and it just drove out the momentum of F1.

At least four or five young great guys jumped off every three-wheeled motorcycle. Apart from others, this is a damn serious overload!

Seeing that there are more and more young people on this street, there is a tendency for rivers to flow into the sea.In a blink of an eye, I was afraid that hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of the main factory office building.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city and want to destroy it. I don’t know, but I thought there were workers who were petitioning again!