Chapter 765: The Eve

Chapter 765: Chapter 765: The Eve of the Riot

"Then what do you say we should do? If the factory really shuts down, what will we do?" Curly-haired’s eyes unexpectedly welled up with tears, and Qiao En, seeing the look in Curly-haired’s eyes, felt a chill down his spine.

"What do you mean what to do? We haven’t even gotten our wages for this week, if it really shuts down, we’ll just move all the machines out of the factory and sell them for money." Qiao En replied nonchalantly.

"But with so many of us, how much money could selling those machines possibly give us? If, if they move and sell the machines before we do, won’t we have nothing left?" Curly-haired said, his eyes red.

Qiao En wanted to curse Curly-haired as a jinx, couldn’t he say something nicer? But on second thought, he had a point. If everything was sold, they’d end up with nothing, losing their jobs without gaining anything.

Going along with Curly-haired’s line of thought, the more Qiao En thought about it, the more it made sense. Unconsciously, he loosened his grip on Curly-haired’s neck.

The beer can still lying on the ground had little liquid left to spill out. The beer puddle on the floor kept bubbling and bursting, leaving a whiff of its aroma in the air.

"You make a good point, we can’t just sit here and wait for death. Here’s the plan—I’ll go back with you, and we’ll check if the machines in the warehouse are still there. If they are, we’ll organize a protest with the other workers in the factory; if not, we’ll call the police."

protest?" Curly-haired,

in mutual destruction. As for dealing with this Asian guy, we’ll think about it slowly. The most important thing right now is to keep our jobs, understand?" Qiao En said, poking Curly-haired’s forehead

said, and seeing his confident look, Curly-haired felt at ease and followed him as they walked

from his pocket, maneuvering

you could pick locks, impressive." Curly-haired gave

"This is just the start, I have many more skills." Qiao En smugly raised

notice that above them, a Heavenly Eye flashed red, recording all their actions just

while watching footage of the two entering the factory. His

at the factory and saw all the machines and tools were still there, alleviating half of their anxiety. They exchanged a glance and

a bit, making the protest seem less urgent. They relaxed for

phone, his mind constantly scheming. However, thinking of a foreign Asian in charge of him at the factory made him uncomfortable, not understanding how the higher-ups

drink, remembering tomorrow’s protest,

so many people in such short notice was challenging, Xu Ke’s generous salary and

those trying to slack off, and kept the ones who

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