Chinese and dogs were not allowed to enter. It seemed that this existence had not changed much during the Republic of China era. Whether it was Beijing, Tianjin, or Shanghai, the status of foreigners and Japanese was higher than that of the people!
The time needle had unknowingly reached July. The world outside the pass had also become hot, and in the prosperous Anping, it was extremely busy!
In the western part of Anping, the newly established clothing factory produced 200 sets of clothing a day. In a month, it produced more than 6000 sets of clothing. Lin Xue drew lessons from the extremely humane designs of the later generations and designed a type of clothing suitable for the Asian race. Once it was produced, it entered the market in Fengtian and completely conquered the market. Everyone was completely conquered by this kind of cheap and high-quality new clothing!
The person in charge of Anping's Third Clothing Factory was Zheng Xiaochun, who was a scholar. He was originally the person in charge of a workshop at Little Anba. Because of his outstanding contributions, he was directly appointed by the autonomous committee as the person in charge of the Third Clothing Factory.
"Brigadier General, this month, the Third Clothing Factory is estimated to generate close to 20,000 dollars in revenue. The workers are too passionate about their work. A woman from the Wang Castle worked overtime every day last month. Coupled with her quick work, she earned 16 dollars a month, shocking the three textile factories and nearly 3000 workers!!”
As Zheng Xiaochun spoke, he excitedly gestured to Lin Xueze with his hands. 16 yuan was even higher than his salary!!
"Since we have chosen piece-rate wages, how much money the workers can get is their own business. The more they get, the more we earn. Our nation is still too backward. Factory Manager Zheng, I will ask the autonomous committee to take out a sum of money to raise the food standards of the workers and improve their lives.”
Lin Xue looked at the busy figures. No one knew better than him how great the potential of this nation was. In the later generations, when the distribution of land to households was first carried out, the grain production of the entire China could be said to have reached a spurt!
" Brigadier…"
Not far away, the figure seemed to be getting taller and taller. This young leader of Anping seemed to always be so concerned about the people's livelihood!
Zheng Xiaochun had never seen such a politician. Perhaps he was not a politician but a great man…
Zheng Xiaochun had gotten used to calling him Brigadier General and following in his footsteps. Only the word 'loyalty' could be used!
Outside the pass, Tianjin City, which was a few hundred kilometers away, was forced to open up in 1860. The foreign powers had set up concessions in Tianjin City!
After that, it became the main base of the Northern Army. The development of Tianjin City was also the development of modern China!
The factories of the foreign powers were lined up in Tianjin City, and merchants from all over the world were everywhere. Although there were no words saying " Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter ", one could see the disdain and contempt in the hearts of those arrogant foreigners!
Minzhu Road…It seemed like the name itself was a huge irony. It was the jurisdiction of Japan's concession!
444 Minzhu Road, Japanese Tri-edge Match Factory. At the entrance, two Japanese devils holding 38 covers were wearing earthen yellow clothes.| He was walking back and forth in his military uniform.
The Japanese had an infantry unit in Tianjin City, which had close to 1300 people. As the Tri-Edge Group supported by the Japanese military, it was obvious that this match factory was also under the protection of the military!
The sky was getting darker and darker. The match factory seemed to be quieter than before. Even the air seemed to be filled with a faint smell of blood. The setting sun reflected a bloodthirsty light because of the clouds!
The deathly stillness in the air was suffocating. Why was the sun red today?!!
Bang!
Suddenly, a sudden gunshot reverberated throughout the entire democratic road!
It was coming from the Tri-edged Mill. Why were there gunshots? Why were there gunshots on the democratic road?？？
In an instant, an ear-piercing scream seemed to revive the Triangular Mill. Countless workers ran out in fear. Their expressions were as if something unbelievable had happened!
"Murder! Murder!"
It was unknown who took the lead to shout. His face was ferocious, and his veins were bulging. His footsteps were getting faster and faster. He couldn't care less and just wanted to escape from the factory. Just now, the director of the textile factory, Oda Saburo, had shot a worker to death. The reason was that the factory's profits had been getting worse and worse over the past few months. Oda Saburo's anger had finally reached its peak!
Today, he saw that the worker on the assembly line did not seem to be working seriously. He was directly beaten. The worker was even more stubborn and resisted directly. How could the fat Oda Saburo be a match for him!
…………
The final result of the incident was the gunshot just now. Oda Saburo shot the worker with a rifle!
Crazy, crazy! The Japanese had gone completely crazy. They were going to slaughter the Chinese workers!!!
The tight iron gate seemed to make these workers feel despair. A Japanese infantry team from the Sanling factory aimed their guns at these innocent workers!
Oda Saburo dragged his fat body and slowly walked at the back. He sneered. These stupid Chinese pigs deserved to die. They actually dared to resist. It was already a blessing from God to give them a mouthful of food. They still wanted to rest and raise their wages. Baka Yalu!!!
"Arrest the few people who took the lead just now. If anyone says anything about what happened today, I will kill them. Stupid Chinese pig, this is the concession of the Great East Ocean Empire.!”
Oda Saburo smiled sinisterly. His big yellow teeth were really disgusting. However, with his ruthlessness and these weak workers, no one knew what to do next!
However, on the opposite side of Minzhu Road, someone sent a secret telegram back to Anping…
Di di di di!
Di di di di!
The operator's expression changed drastically. After translating the telegram, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately reported it to Lin Xueze!
"Brigadier General, Tianjin City emergency report. A shooting incident has occurred at the Tri-edged Match Factory at 444 Minzhu Road. The deceased is an ordinary worker!!”
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