Chapter 109 My Territory

"Let's go! President Han invited us to go on a space tour!"

Han Yang gave an order, and Li Hu, the head of the security department, and Zhang Dazhu, the captain of the Renaissance Guards, immediately brought their people to Han Yang's side.

Among them, 200 people came from the Renaissance Guards and 500 people from the Security Department, a total of 700 strong men who had received strict training from Butcher Shen.

Including more than a dozen people from the advisory group, a total of more than 700 people took dozens of buses and headed directly to the Dajiang City Space Elevator.

Afterwards, we took the ferry all the way to the Yunxing Dismantling Living and Office Base.

More than 20 guardsmen protected Han Yang closely, and the remaining 600 or so people quietly dispersed and controlled various major areas of the base as they had rehearsed in advance.

"Mr. Han is here!"

Someone called out, and the noisy central hall of the base immediately fell silent.

Han Yang walked up to the podium calmly and looked at the crowd gathered below.

Well, even the people who were supposed to be on duty came running over.

A total of 3,216 employees went on strike, including one.

After a moment of silence, under the leadership of several guild members, the crowd below began to shout again: "We want to eat!"

“Against exploitation!”

"We need to rest!"

A senior executive handed a microphone to Han Yang respectfully.

Han Yang took the microphone and said loudly: "Why don't you go to work?! The company pays you a salary to support you, so you can be lazy?! Who is the organizer? Fire him immediately!"

Damn it!

The scene, which was already full of excitement, exploded under Han Yang's words, like water poured into a hot oil pan.

"Black-hearted boss!"

"We want to eat, what's wrong with us!"

“Can you do whatever you want if you have money?”

The voices of more than 3,000 people gathered together, and the sound was like thunder.

At this moment, Han Yang felt what it meant to be criticized by a thousand people. If you are a person with poor psychological quality, you will easily collapse in such situations.

But Han Yang was naturally fine. His expression didn't even change.

He picked up the microphone again and said slowly but forcefully: "A junior worker in Yunxing Dismantling can get a monthly salary of 15,000, which is 20% higher than the industry average.

The salary of an engineer is 50% higher than the industry average.

The company has been under huge salary pressure for this, and its profits have been lower than expected year after year. Are you still not satisfied?

You guys still dare to claim that you want a 100% salary increase? Dare you ask for a four-day work week? Dare you ask for an increase in welfare benefits?

The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant! You are wishful thinking! dream! Even if I throw away the money, I won’t give it to you! "

Before Han Yang took over, Li Yunxing raised his salary many times in order to appease the workers. But since wages have been raised, workers should go on strike anyway.

It's no use at all.

After Han Yang said these powerful words, the expression of Xu Zhou, who came with Han Yang, changed drastically and he was full of eagerness.

How can you say that? Doesn't this intensify the conflict?

Sure enough, the workers, who were originally just using money to contribute their own efforts and come to collect heads to make soy sauce, the workers, who were mostly acting, immediately became really angry.

They were completely angered by Han Yang.

In this situation before, when did Li Yunxing and Mr. Li not coax us and beg us? Who do you think, Han Yang, you dare to humiliate us like this?

Then let you see our energy!

In the central hall, some people even started throwing debris at the podium. But they were blocked by the members of the Renaissance Guards who had been prepared for a long time.

This scene was transmitted to Liu Fujun in real time through cameras attached to some people's chests.

Hearing Han Yang's words, Liu Fujun breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile immediately broke out on his face.

He wasn't in a hurry anymore.

"You are a young man after all."

Liu Fujun smiled and said: "When something happens, how can you let yourself go? Now he is happy, but how will he clean up the mess in the future?"

"that is."

The secretary smiled and said: "This Han Yang looks like a fool at first glance. When you encounter this kind of thing, let's talk about it. There is nothing we can't talk about. Find a few representatives and sit down at the negotiating table. Do you think my bid is too high? Just set a price and make money, it’s not shabby.”

Didn't it always end like this several times before?

Every time a trade union organizes a strike, isn't it resolved through negotiations with Li Yunxing?

Li Yunxing contributed a small amount of money to feed the guild. The guild worked hard to organize the strike, ran errands and paid to organize the workers. It couldn't be in vain, right? You, the boss, have to make up for this money for us, right? It’s not too much to pay a little extra for hard work, right?

If you treat the workers casually, raise their wages by 5%, and casually provide some benefits, the union will take your money, so why not contribute? If we continue to appease the workers, wouldn't the matter be solved? Is there any need to fight like this?

Isn’t this how strikes have been resolved for so many years?

But this time Han Yang didn't follow the rules and played into his own hands.

Isn’t this a more sufficient reason to strike?

"I can afford the strike compensation of tens of millions a month. Han Yang spent nearly 7 billion to buy Yunxing and dismantle it. I wonder if he can afford it."

Liu Fujun is not worried about this at all.

Construction can't start, but the expenses won't stop. Han Yang definitely won't be able to bear it for long.

But it is absolutely impossible to agree to the workers’ demands.

With a 100% salary increase and a four-day work week, what else does Han Yang earn? Compensation will be made as soon as work starts.

At that time, Han Yang will have no other choice but to dismantle Yunxing and sell it to himself. I will lower the price and try to get it for 5 billion.

What? You won't sell it for 5 billion? If you don't want to sell it, forget it. The more you leave it, the more money you lose. I'm not afraid that you won't sell it.

When Han Yang bought Yunxing dismantling, he fell into the dead end he had set.

Want to take advantage of me? Maybe in the next life.

Yunxing dismantling base.

Looking at the excited and really angry workers, Han Yang's face slowly smiled.

Ignoring the workers' insults, Han Yang said directly: "I won't agree to a single word of your conditions. Now, I ask you to resume work immediately! Is there anyone willing to give up the strike and go to work? Is there! If there is, stand up!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Black-hearted boss!"

"Son of a bitch!"

No one stood up. Even those executives, although pretending to be eager to persuade the workers, their feet were still motionless.

Han Yang's smile grew stronger.

"Okay, the negotiation is broken.

I declare that from now on, all employees of Yunxing Dismantling, no matter you are a junior worker or an engineer, a researcher or an operator, a cook or a maintenance worker, a senior executive or a logistics worker, will be fired from now on!

All of you are fired! You are no longer employees of Yunxing Dismantling! Now, please take your personal belongings and leave here immediately under the supervision of the security guards!

This is my territory!"