At noon, at Chen Tianji Teahouse in the outer city.
"Ever since that bastard Ting Ri left, my back doesn't ache anymore, my legs don't hurt, and I'm full of energy when I work!"
"Haha, same where I work. One bastard factory manager left, and the old captain took over. He even paid off all the wages they owed us in one go. Everyone's been working with incredible energy lately!"
"Don't insult dogs. Dogs can understand human speech, but humans can't understand dog speech. Those bastard factory managers can't understand human speech, and they can't speak dog either, yet they insist on trying. Dogs are much smarter than them!"
"Right, that makes sense! Haha! You should submit that to the Youth Newspaper. Maybe you could earn some writing fees!"
"You're behind the times, aren't you? That's the latest content from the Youth Newspaper. I copied it, heehee."
Mu Qingmei ate cold fish skin and fried-sauce alkaline noodles while listening to the workers chatting beside her, secretly feeling smug.
Whether it was the Youth Newspaper or the Worker Reform plan, she was closely connected to both. Naturally, she had every right to feel proud.
Although there was no actual alliance, and they had not even met each other, Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin had already begun deep cooperation with White Night, while Yin Minghong served as the bridge and executor between both sides.
Within White Night, they called the plan to "promote worker representatives to replace chamber of commerce leaders" the "Worker Reform."
At first, quite a few people believed that Jing Zhengwei merely wanted to use White Night to achieve his own goals. They did not believe he truly wanted to improve the workers' circumstances. He might even discard them once they had served their purpose, squeezing White Night dry