McCauley's methods were very old-fashioned.
This method is a technique that is very much in line with the style of that era.
There were few skills involved, only brute force and violence.
The 1990s was an era of unbridled growth.
The 1990s was also a chaotic and intertwined era.
People who do business in this era are inherently reckless.
If you don't act rashly, you won't be able to break through.
If you don't act rashly, you won't be able to deter the scoundrels.
To gain a foothold in this era, you either need connections or your own strength and resources.
Faced with McCauley's old tricks, Lin Yifeng decided to throw a second punch.
...
May 2, 1992.
The sky in May is a bright and sunny day.
As an employee of Macburg, Wang Sande was a little different today than usual.
I get up at 6:10 a.m. just like always, and I prepare breakfast for my wife and kids.
After preparing breakfast, Wang Sande, feeling guilty, avoided his wife's gaze and went to the storeroom to get the banner.
"San Dezi!"
"What about your salary?"
When will I get paid?
Wang Sande avoided his wife's gaze, but he couldn't escape her shouts. Faced with his wife's questioning, Wang Sande remained silent, but he gripped the banner even tighter.
"San Dezi, don't play dead with me. I'm asking you, when are you going to get paid?"
Wang Sande remained silent.
In the past, at this time, he would always keep his head down and run as far away as possible, not daring to appear in front of his wife.
But today, Wang Sande didn't know where he got the courage from, and when faced with his wife's questions, he was very assertive: "Ask, ask, ask, all you do is ask every day."
"Knowing that the factory couldn't pay wages, they kept asking and asking."
"It's always that long-haired woman who's always asking about my salary."
"May you prosper!"
"I'm going to the factory right now to demand my wages. If they don't pay me, I'll hang myself in front of them!"
"Alright!"
After saying that, Wang Sande took the banner and left.
"San Dezi, San Dezi!"
"Honey!"
"I was just saying that!"
"Please don't do anything foolish!"
Seeing this, Wang Sande's wife panicked. Looking at Wang Sande's back, she kept urging him not to do anything foolish.
"Just stay home and relax. I'll go get my wages back."
"I'm buying meat for you and your daughter today."
Demanding unpaid wages is a must.
If we don't demand our wages soon, we won't be able to make a living.
Holding the banner, Wang Sande didn't go directly to the shop. Instead, he went to find several other employees who were owed wages by the meat processing plant. After gathering seven people, Wang Sande looked around and asked, "Where's Master Wang Zhaowu?"
"Old Wang is still a little reluctant to ask for his wages."
"Master Wang said he has feelings for the meat processing plant and is willing to trust the plant manager, who will resolve the debt issue."
"Pah! Solve it? Solve my ass!"
"This is infuriating! If he could solve it, would it have dragged on like this until now?"
"Forget about Old Wang, let's go get our money!"
"Yes, let's go, we need money, we need money! We haven't been paid for months, and I don't even have a single grain of rice left in my house."
The meat processing plant employees were extremely agitated. Upon seeing this, Wang Sande immediately unfurled the banner and shouted, "Let's go, let's demand our unpaid wages!"
"We demand our wages back!"
Seven people, carrying a banner, arrived at the train station in a grand procession. Wang Sande, an employee of McCauley, did not go directly to McCauley, but instead turned around and entered Wallace.
It is 7:10 now.
Macburg opens at 9 a.m., while Wallace is open 24 hours a day.
Where is your store manager? Where is your store manager?
"Hello, our store manager starts work at 8 o'clock. May I ask what you need from our store manager?"
"I am Wang Sande. Did your store manager give you any instructions?"
Wang Sande said loudly that Lin Yifeng had promised him that if he went to Macburg to demand his unpaid wages, Lin Yifeng would give him some help.
Now, he has come to Lin Yifeng for help.
"So you're Wang Sande? Our store manager said that if you're here, he told us to give you this!"
Wallace's employees were beautiful and charming. These young women, aged 18-25, were at the most attractive age. With smiles on their faces, they handed a megaphone to Wang Sande.
"This loudspeaker is for helping you get your wages. Just turn it on when you're asking for your wages."
"You all probably didn't eat much this morning, right? Although you're all employees of McCauley's, why not try our Wallace's set meal?"
Lin Yifeng was not stingy with the group of meat processing plant employees demanding their unpaid wages. He provided them with breakfast and lunch so they would have enough to eat and have the energy to fight for their pay.
Of course, the employees of these meat processing plants can choose not to eat it themselves, but instead bring it to their children to eat.
These words made the meatpacking plant employees feel a little more favorably toward Wallace.
Especially with the smiles of these young women, their impression of Wallace improved even more.
"good!"
Wang Sande didn't stand on ceremony at all. He and several other employees first had a meal at Wallace's, and then Wang Sande led the way, carrying a loudspeaker and a banner, toward his shop.
The shops in McCauley are not open yet.
But Wang Sande didn't want to wait any longer.
He unfurled a banner, sat down directly in front of the McCauley Gate, and turned on the loudspeaker.
"The meat processing plant in Makino City is in arrears with its employees' wages. We have no money for food or water. We beg the leaders of the meat processing plant to pay us the wages we owe. We also need to live."
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