"it is good."

Zhou Mingrui closed his eyes, wondering if there would be any more surprises... He couldn't help but feel hopeful.

I heard a rustling sound and the sound of a switch being turned off, as if the two little ones were preparing something.

Okay~

"Open your eyes."

When Zhou Mingrui opened his eyes, he saw a not-quite-round cake on the table in the dark dining room. It seemed the two little ones had been making cakes in the kitchen lately. He could already picture two kittens with cream all over their faces...

Two gift boxes were placed on either side of the cake, and Zhou Mingrui couldn't help but wonder what was inside.

Happy birthday, Lao Zhou!

Accompanied by the sweet voices of the two kittens, a warm feeling rose in Zhou Mingrui's heart.

Chapter 112 Where is the Oppression?

Amidst the unique hustle and bustle of the Lunar New Year, Shangqiu welcomed its second year in the otherworld. Unlike the first year, many of Shangqiu's rabbits married women from the otherworld, especially silver-haired girls, making the competition extremely fierce!

Inside the villa, Zhou Mingrui was measuring the height of two kittens.

(= ̄ω ̄=)?(= ̄ω ̄=)

Bell and Theo stared at Zhou Mingrui, their amber eyes filled with anticipation: Which of them was taller?

"Tio, 152cm..."

"Stare!" Lingdang stared at Zhou Mingrui, a little nervous.

“Lingdang, 152cm...you’re the same height.”

A hint of disappointment flashed in Lingdang's eyes; the competition was still undecided.

Tio let out a long breath.

"Ugh?"

Zhou Mingrui carefully examined Lingdang and Tio and found that the two kittens' bodies had begun to develop... That's right, they were already 14 years old and had reached puberty.

Tsk... This involves his area of ​​ignorance. It seems he'll need to ask Shi Qiang's wife for help.

"Let's go, let's have a meal with Brother Qiang today."

After saying that, Zhou Mingrui called Shi Qiang and briefly explained the situation.

Ten minutes later, Shi Qiang arrived at Zhou Mingrui's villa with his wife and children.

"Happy New Year! Brother Qiang, Sister-in-law."

"Happy New Year, Mingrui."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, leaving the four women on the first floor, Zhou Mingrui and Shi Qiang went up to the study on the second floor.

"Brother Qiang, your kid will be starting school next year, right?"

"Yes, she's grown up in the blink of an eye." Shi Qiang's expression became more animated when talking about his daughter. He said things were going well at Mingrui Star, where he could work and take care of his family at the same time.

"However, things will get busy after the New Year."

"Operation Fox Hunt?" Zhou Mingrui asked, as if he had just thought of something.

"Yes, the first step is to eliminate all religious forces within the Kingdom of Bel and the territory of Krobel."

Intelligence takes time to develop, and the mole infiltrated into the cult has not yet gained the trust of the cult's higher-ups, as can be seen from the child abduction incident.

The leaders of the cult are cunning and cautious; they never confront each other directly, but instead resort to underhanded tactics.

"Then let Star Ring lend a hand, it's a good opportunity to test the long-range capabilities of Chongming."

"I will apply to my superiors about this."

Krober, back alley.

Stans, wearing a thick gold chain and eating braised pig's trotters, had gained weight from his once thin body, and his fierce aura had disappeared... Ever since he was almost stabbed by Chen Haonan last time, his last bit of courage had vanished, and he had become a complete good-for-nothing who ate and drank.

"Chan Ho-nam, he's going to give his men things too?!"

He watched with a pang of regret as his henchmen carried away a large number of gift boxes—all of which belonged to Mira!

This was something Stans couldn't understand. Although today was a festival for the people of Shangqiu, why was the boss still giving gifts to his subordinates? What kind of logic was that?

"Shut up!"

Chen Haonan glared at Stans, too lazy to explain. He had thought Stans was someone important, but he turned out to be a good-for-nothing who couldn't even resist such material temptations. Once the cult was eradicated, he would personally send Stans to prison.

"Fine, fine, you decide!"

Under Chan Ho-nam's murderous gaze, Stans backed away.

Then, the citizens of Krober suddenly noticed that the members of the second-largest gang, the Red Star gang with their exaggerated tattoos, were all carrying large bags and small packages, each with a friendly smile on their face, heading towards their residences.

boom!

Marconi, the head of the Rubacher Merchant Guild, slammed his fist on the table in anger. Red Star gives out gifts during holidays, and Rubacher, as the largest merchant guild, would seem petty if it didn't!

"Garcia, go to the official store of the Shangqiu people and buy some things!"

"Understood."

Garcia walked out of the room in silence. When had the Rubacher Merchant Guild ever given anything to its henchmen? It was always the henchmen who offered them tribute! Now it's different. If Red Star's treatment is better than that of the Rubacher Merchant Guild, then why should the henchmen stay with the Rubacher Merchant Guild?

Not only the Rubacher Chamber of Commerce, but even Kurois had to purchase a large number of gifts to distribute to its employees, because the factories invested in by Shangqiu people had already started distributing gifts.

It wasn't Krober's holiday, but it felt like a festival... The migrant workers in the Shangqiu factory in the city carried large bags of welfare packages and held RMB vouchers given by their bosses, which they could use to buy some special-offer items in the Shangqiu shops.

Suddenly, an undercurrent was brewing in other factories that did not provide welfare benefits, especially in industries invested in by the congressmen.

People in Shangqiu have such good benefits; their salaries are much higher than those in the factories where the councilors work, plus insurance...and days off and paid leave. Most importantly, even the workers are well-dressed and have a lot of face!

This comparison made the workers feel uncomfortable. They thought, "We're both doing the same work, so why not go somewhere with better pay?"

"I quit!"

*Smack!* A worker who had worked in the factory for many years without a raise was so angry that he threw down his tools and walked toward the factory gate.

"It just so happens that a factory in Shangqiu is hiring!"

"I quit! I want to wear those nice work uniforms too!"

"Count me in!"

......

As if it were just the beginning, the workers in the workshop put down their tools and left the factory.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to keep your jobs? Don't you want your wages?! This is a factory invested in by a congressman!"

A well-dressed workshop supervisor ran out, looking down on the dirty and smelly workers with disdain.

"You can leave! But whoever leaves will lose Mira this month!"

When wages were mentioned, the workers hesitated; they all had families to support...

"Hmph!" The supervisor snorted disdainfully at the workers' reaction.

"I heard that factories in Shangqiu can prepay a month's worth of Mira!" a younger worker said timidly.

"You dare to spread rumors!"

The supervisor walked menacingly up to the worker, raising his hand to slap him across the face.

"What are you doing!" The older worker grabbed the other man's wrist, the stains on his hand sticking out conspicuously onto the supervisor's pristine white sleeve.

"Old John, what are you doing? Do you know how much this dress costs?!"

The supervisor looked at Old John with shock and anger, and then at the workers around him. He felt his legs trembling.

"What are you doing? I'm going to beat you up!"

After saying that, Old John punched the supervisor in the face, making him see stars. The other workers, who had been oppressed for a long time, also stepped forward and started punching and kicking him.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance! The supervisor was instantly overwhelmed by fists and kicks. If they weren't worried about someone getting killed, the workers would have even planned to hang the supervisor up.

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After a few minutes of fighting, with a wave of Old John's hand, the workers marched in a large group toward the Shangqiu factory not far away.

"go!"

After the workers left, only the supervisor, bruised and battered, barely breathing, remained...

Chapter 113 Once we wipe them out!

Krober, the villa of Speaker Hart.

The events of the day seemed to be just the beginning; a large number of workers began to leave the factory and flock to factories owned by people from Shangqiu.

It wasn't that no lawmakers tried to stop them, but they found that Krober's journalists were like flies attracted to a stench, circling around the workers and taking pictures. Under these circumstances, stopping them would have too much of a negative impact on them!

"what to do..."

The well-dressed gentlemen, carrying canes and wearing expensive watches from Shangqiu, watched Councilor Hart nervously.

At this rate, they won't make any money, while the factories in Shangqiu will be making a fortune every day.

The councilors felt even worse seeing the people of Shangqiu making money than when they were losing money!

"What can we do? Improve the pay..." Councilor Hart said helplessly. With such good pay in Shangqiu, of course the workers want to move elsewhere!

"Improve benefits?"

The councilor's tone changed, and he hurriedly shook his head... The same treatment as the people of Shangqiu? How many more Miras would that require? How much less profit would be made! This is cutting flesh from their bones!

"Hart, you know what those factories in Shangqiu are singing all day long!"

A gentleman let out a deep, angry roar; the Shangqiu factory sang this song every day:

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