You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

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Jing Qingquan is dying.

Although Jing Qingyu can still talk and smoke normally now, when he took the initiative to ask the four brothers how to deal with the problem of the Silver Blood Association, Jing Zhengwu knew that this man who used to speak out in the Jing family was going to die.

Language is a wonderful thing. Once spoken, these fleeting words immediately have a fixed form and form a binding effect on the speaker.

Jing Qingquan's inquiry was actually a ceremony for the handover of power.

He exposed his weakness.

In fact, there is no difference between people, even if you are proficient in warfare, you are smart and approachable, and you are attractive... but you are only one person after all, and you cannot control others.

The more than 100 members of the Jing family can firmly support the obedient patriarch Jing Qingfen because they believe that Jing Qingfen has the ability to make them live better, and has the power to make their life worse than death.

Power condensed by people's belief, in turn, fears and threatens people. Power is so wonderful.

However, once the head of the family is exposed to weakness, once there is another trusted heir, then the power condensed by trust will also be transferred to the new head of the house because of trust.

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

And what Jing Zhengwu has to do is to prove that he is stronger than his father and brother... a leader!

"It's not difficult to understand the concerns of the Silver Blood Association, but that's because they have never managed the workers and slaves." Jing Zhengwu said loudly: "It's just like the saying goes that a soldier will not move without a general, and a snake will not move without a head. There must be leaders they trust, and cadres who are responsible for connecting all parties."

"As long as the leader is found and the heavy bribes are divided, the workers can defeat themselves."

Jing Qingfen asked, "What if the leader is poor and unyielding?"

"It doesn't matter if the leader doesn't give in. We can also bribe cadres and stigmatize all cadres who do not accept bribes, so that the bribed cadres can fish in troubled waters."

Jing Qingfu asked again: "What if it is difficult to find the leader cadre, or if the top cadre is just a target pushed out?"

Jing Zhengwu said with a smile: "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 all endanger themselves and suspect their comrades. At this time, we just need to express forgiveness and let a few If one of the bribed people voluntarily withdraws, the majority of the swaying people can be divided, and the riots will naturally subside."

"Or hold a discussion meeting and openly agree to their demands, but keep delaying it until it can't be realized, and then transfer the leaders and cadres. Even if the workers find that they have been deceived, they will not be able to organize again."

"If this doesn't work...it means that the workers have made up their minds." Jing Zhengwu said calmly, "Just call the Heyang Army to suppress it."

Jing Qingyu finally nodded with satisfaction and asked, "This is what Zhengwu came up with yourself? The logic is self-consistent, and it seems to be the conclusion after practice."

"Yes." Jing Zhengwu said politely: "Three years ago, when the workers rioted in Xiaojiushan, I helped the third uncle. At that time, the workers were very stubborn, and the leaders refused to negotiate, so we bought a few weak workers and let them Fishing in troubled waters and tipping off for us has greatly hindered their decision-making time.”

"At that time, when the workers found out that something was wrong and wanted to destroy the mine equipment and escape, the Heyang army we invited had already arrived, and even the younger brother of the leader who led the riot at that time joined us overnight to lead the way for the Heyang army to wipe out the resistance hidden in the mine. workers, and suppressed the influence of the Xiaojiushan riot to the lowest point.”

Jing Zhengwu seemed to think of something, and added: "Workers like this should be vigorously promoted and praised and sung, so that everyone can know that those who defected enjoy the glory and wealth, and those who rebel have no place to die."

"Very good." Jing Qingfen nodded again and took a breath of Baixia: "Zhengwu is well-founded and coherent. So, do others have other ideas?"

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

Thinking of his big brother's unusual performance today, Jing Zhengwu secretly adjusted Jing Zhengwei's threat level to the highest. He knew very well that his elder brother was an extraordinary person, and every move had a deep meaning. Since his elder brother had given up the deep sect of the city in the past, it meant that his present attitude could earn more benefits for him.

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

Jing Qingquan took a breath of Baixia: "Let's hear it."

Although Jing Zhengfeng's mouth was "old and immortal," he answered this question very seriously: "The reason why workers and slaves riot is because they have nowhere to vent their grievances, and when they accumulate in their hearts, they will naturally be instigated by others."

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

"Let the cadres in charge of supervisors, board and lodging take the initiative to 'discriminate' against them. It can be because of language, appearance, or even height... All in all, let the workers realize that there are other workers who have a better life because of other reasons. good yourself."

"Discrimination leads to confrontation, and confrontation leads to hatred. At the beginning, the workers definitely didn't dare to lose their temper at the supervisory cadres. They only dared to attack those who were favored. Those who were favored would not swallow their anger, and would inevitably gather together. counterattack."

"At this time, the supervisors can give the workers a little bit of power, such as food. Workers with a big faction can get more and better food for their people, while a small faction can only be bullied... "

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

Before Jing Zhengfeng finished speaking, Jing Qingfen couldn't help but applaud: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"It not only dispels the grievances of the workers and servants, but also makes them hate each other. Even if they want to riot, they will be unable to cooperate because of past grievances. It's really exquisite...cough!"

After coughing a few times, Jing Qingfen took a breath of Baixia and seemed to be relieved: "Is this what you realized from the Qinghong Gang?"

"Almost." Jing Zhengfeng wanted to put the tripod on to pretend, but after glancing at the big brother next to him, he still drank a glass of wine angrily: "That's it, I'm done, I'll go first if it's nothing."

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

Although Jing Zhengwu's expression did not change, even with a smile on his face, his heart had already turned upside down - you don't need to think about it, and now Jing Qingfen is more optimistic about that wild species!

I was actually compared by a wild species!

Could it be that Jing Zhengfeng knew his father's exam questions in advance, so he answered so brilliantly? If I can know in advance, I can come up with more subtle ways, but how...

"Father, Feiwei... Feiwei and I also have an immature idea."

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

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

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

"We can give them hope."

Jing Qingquan frowned slightly: "What hope?"

Old capitalists are always on the alert when workers are about to **** their own blood.

"Set the level." Jing Zhengtang said, "Taking mine workers as an example, mine workers generally have to work 18 hours, then we can set three levels, black iron workers, silver workers, gold workers, and black iron workers to work 18 hours. hour, the silver worker only needs to work 16 hours, and the gold worker only needs 14 hours, yet they are paid exactly the same.”

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

"and……"

"Enough!" Jing Qingfen stopped his third son, couldn't help coughing a few times, took a breath and said, "According to your approach, then our Jing family might as well sell the mine! "

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

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

"But if there is a violation, such as participating in a riot, such as being lazy, you will be disqualified for promotion."

Having said that, Jing Zhengtang stopped.

Jing Qingfen was a little strange: "Keep talking."

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

Jing Qingfen looked at Jing Zhengtang and Feiwei angrily, and nodded: "Five years, ten years...Very good, very good, Zhengwu, do you know the average working age of ordinary mine workers?"

The smile on Jing Zhengwu's face was already reluctant: "About two to three years."

"Then the threshold for silver workers can be reduced to three years, and gold workers can be reduced to five years." Jing Qingfen said with satisfaction: "The workers must see a hope that seems to be realized... Even if the working time reaches three years, whatever If you make up a violation, you can directly cancel his promotion opportunity."

"It doesn't matter if the worker runs away. After three years, he has basically squeezed out his labor. If he stays, it's 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 struggle."

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

Jing Zhengtang smirked, Faey bowed his head slightly and thanked him.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the only one of the four brothers who hadn't spoken yet, the eldest young master of the Jing family, Jing Zhengwei.

In all kinds of eyes, some ridicule, some resentment, some ridicule.

Only there is no expectation.

Jing Zhengwu's 'response strategy', Jing Zhengfeng's 'splitting conspiracy', and Jing Zhengtang's 'hope system' almost exhausted all possibilities to control the workers. What's more, the three brothers' ability to come up with such a strategy is related to their life experiences. : Jing Zhengwu participated in the suppression of riots when he was young, Jing Zhengfeng has been fighting at the bottom for many years, and Jing Zhengtang's wife is awesome.

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

In addition, Jing Zhengwei has been feasting all the time. In the eyes of the clansmen, this is simply an attitude of giving up voluntarily.

"Huh? Is it my turn?"

Le Yu took a mouthful of honey five-flower tea, blinked at everyone, and said with a smile, "My thoughts..."

Jing Zhengwu, Feiwei, and Jing Zhengfeng suddenly raised their minds. They have been secretly paying attention to the elder brother Jing Zhengwei. Although others think that Jing Zhengwei is giving up on himself, they all think that Jing Zhengwei is well-informed-they believe that the shadowy and cruel eldest young master Jing Zhengwei cannot be captured.

And actually...

Le Yu is just without desire.

Just kidding, you guys are here discussing how to deal with the working class, do I still seriously give you advice?

He had no interest in competing for the head of the Jing family. If it weren't for the maintenance of Jing Zhengwei's character, he couldn't help shouting: "Add money! Construction workers community! Construction workers primary schools! Construction workers hospitals" and other absurdities said.

But it's his turn to speak, Le Yu has to say something after all, and it can't be "me too" - just like an exam, it's a good attitude to hand in all the wrong but full answers, but it's bad to hand in blanks attitude.

Then... let's talk about it.

"My idea is similar to that of the third brother, but it's not as complicated." Le Yu cleared his throat and said, "I plan to create a newspaper and distribute it to the workers at a low price or even free of charge. Fortunately, the workers should all be literate. of."

newspaper?

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

"I also want to give hope to the workers and servants, but I don't need to go through the system, 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 you don't consider your own destiny",

"The Steward Killed These Servants Because He Witnessed Their Failure to Work",

"The servant turned into a big shopkeeper, you must know these skills",

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

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

"Yang Bailao learns to manage himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ten years later, Huang Shiren also laments that he is not as good as himself"

 …”

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

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

Jing Qingquan raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed at Le Yu: "Zhengwei, you..."

Damn, I'm just talking about jokes, this old man wants to go crazy when he hears my nonsense, right? Le Yu's mind changed sharply, and he secretly thought that he might as well say "me too" and get over it. Now he's going to be mad at this old man, what should he do next?

"you you……"

Jing Qingxuan took a deep breath of Baixia and said loudly:

"Hurry up and do it!"

Le Yu: "?"