Survival From The Wilderness: Mission Master

Chapter 347

Chapter 347 Shortened Working Hours

And when Ye Qing called a supervisor to tell Harris, Beth and his party also returned to their work shed.

As soon as they saw these people coming back, other workers around immediately gathered up and asked questions.

Beth and the others were shocked by the battle. I just went to meet a few new seniors, why are these people so excited?

But faintly, Beth seemed to hear someone ask the question “Is the request to reduce working hours raised by those senior management?”

What, when the work is reduced, when is this happening?

Beth and the sisters beside her are all at a loss.

In the end, a tall and sturdy worker stood in front of everyone, turned around and said to the excited workers: “Okay, everyone is quiet. I know you are very curious about these new senior executives, but If you have any questions, you should ask them one by one. If you talk so much, who can hear what you are asking? Okay, don’t waste everyone’s time. The lunch break at noon is so short, and everyone is more efficient.”

The prestige of this man among white workers was obviously very high, and everyone who had been clamoring suddenly fell silent 02.

At this time, a clear voice came from behind the man: “Dad.”

The man turned around and looked at Pei Er who was standing among the women who had just returned. He smiled and said, “Pei Er, you are back.

“Yes, Dad.” Peer smiled and threw himself into the man’s arms, regardless of the dust on the man who was just finished working.

The man knelt down and took Pei’er in his arms, and then asked, “Did Peier have seen those new uncles?”

Peer nodded, but shook her head again, and then said, “It’s not all uncles who shout, but an uncle, an older brother, and two sisters. One of them is still Chinese.”

The man nodded. Sure enough, the rumor was the same as the one in the middle. Two of the high-level parachutes were Chinese. The man who confirmed the rumors asked again: “Is Peer being bullied over there? What kind of people are these brothers and sisters?”

They “are all right. Not only did they not let Peer move things, but also didn’t let me clean, but they also let us have lunch together.

“Let’s have lunch together?” This shocked the man. He originally thought that these new senior executives had been letting Pei’er work, so he didn’t come back after so long, and he didn’t expect to stay here. Several people had lunch together.

In shock, the man turned his eyes to the women in front of him.

Beth, who was standing in the front, nodded and said, “William, this is indeed the case.”

William took a deep breath, stood up, and said: “Just now, a notice was issued on it to adjust the working hours of all Chinese workers to eight hours. It is said that this is the handwriting of the high-level airborne personnel. .

“What?” Beth also looked surprised. Eight hours of work, this was an achievement that the Chinese workers had not completed for a week after a strike. These few high-level people who seemed to be friendly and courageous had such courage?

“I know this is quite shocking, so now I want to know what kind of people are those high-level people.” William asked with a serious expression.

Beth hesitated for a few seconds and replied: “Just like Pell said, these people are really different from Harris and others. I can feel their sincere respect for us. He speaks to us very much. Gentle, rarely order us. Even keep telling us not to clean up for them…”

The more Beth said, the heavier the surprise in William’s eyes. Beth is not an underage girl like Peer, and her judgment is absolutely credible.

After Beth finished speaking, the other women behind her also added a few more words, but they were all complimenting the new seniors.

After listening to this, William thoughtfully remained silent for a while, and then said: “It seems that the arrival of these few people is not a bad thing. Beth, what you said, they are capitalists who will consider the interests of our workers. And even if the working hours of those workers are shortened

, Their work efficiency may be improved. After all, there is more rest, so this may be a good thing for us. ”

As soon as William’s voice fell, the workers behind him began to whisper again.

It is too unusual for capitalists who consider the interests of workers.

When the local workers learned that the working hours of the Chinese workers had fallen, the Chinese workers who were the protagonists had naturally received the news.

Just after lunch, Wang Tiezhu, who was about to take a break during the lunch break, was suddenly patted on the shoulder by Er Niu who emerged from nowhere, and Wang Tiezhu was startled.

“Er Niu, what are you doing!” Wang Tiezhu turned his head back a little unhappy, and said to Er Niu.

But Er Niu was not affected by Wang Tiezhu’s bad face at all, but said excitedly: “Tie Zhu, you know, the person in charge just came over and gave an order.

Wang Tiezhu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the conversation not long ago. He had some guesses about this order in his heart, but he decided to give Er Niu a chance and asked, “I haven’t heard of it, what is the order? ?”

Er Niu grabbed Wang Tiezhu’s arms fiercely and shook Wang Tiezhu’s body vigorously at 590. At the same time, he said excitedly: “Tie Zhu, our working hours have really become shorter! The above requires us to work only eight hours a day!

Wang Tiezhu frowned, and asked with some uncertainty, “Didn’t we let us work for eight hours before?”

“Of course it’s different!” Er Niu’s face was already red with excitement. He continued to loosen Wang Tiezhu’s arm, and said dancingly, “The workers who were working in the tunnel before only needed to work for eight hours. Now all workers only need to work eight hours!”

Wang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment obviously, recalling the figures of those outsiders in his mind.

Without waiting for Wang Tiezhu to think deeply, Er Niu’s voice sounded again, and he continued: “Also, Tie Zhu, this is not just a reduction in working hours, we can take a good rest!”

Wang Tiezhu immediately realized what Erniu was talking about. Although twelve hours a day is really tiring, for those who have left their homes, they can only endure it silently, not really unbearable. The shortening of working hours this time has a deeper meaning.

Immediately, the voice of Er Niu rang in Wang Tiezhu’s ear. “The shortening of working hours this time shows that those in charge are really thinking about us Chinese workers!”