Old John was a factory worker.

He was more worried about his own job than others were outraged at what the Duncan family had done.

The factory where he works has been suspended due to the involvement of the Duncan family.

This made Old John very worried. The shutdown factory would not pay him any salary, and this situation had been going on for two months.

With no income for two months, his savings can support his current life, but it won't last long.

The habit of the federals not saving is a problem, and secondly, the various expenses make it impossible for the federals to save much money.

Most single-person households are already very good at calculating their lives if they can save 50 yuan by the end of the month. .

Old John worries that if the factory doesn't get back to work in time, he'll have to sell things to get through this tough time.

He went to the workers' union today and registered his information, hoping to find a job again.

But the workers' union told him that too many people have registered in the past two months, and the demand for workers has been saturated in a short period of time. Unless those factories that have been shut down reopen, there will be only some temporary workers at most.

But even as a temporary worker, Old John said he was willing to do it, even if the money was a little less.

Having an income is better than no income!

After he left the workers' union, he did not go home immediately, but returned to the place where he worked before. Before he got close, he saw a large group of people gathered at the gate of the factory.

He walked over quickly, and only after walking in did he realize that it was the original general manager of the factory who had been investigated for some reason.

The factory will be auctioned due to ownership issues.

This makes everyone very frightened. They don't know what the future will be like, and they don't know if the people who buy the factory will use them. These make them very frightened!

People were discussing loudly, and Old John had been listening. He was not the kind of person who likes to speak too much, but he also had his own opinions.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the workers' union came.

"...We already know the situation here and are in contact with the state government. If the factory is really going to be auctioned, we will arrange for a lawyer to approach and negotiate with the new factory owner for everyone."

"Please rest assured that we will properly ensure that the interests of every worker are not harmed in this transaction..."

The workers from the workers' union and the news they brought didn't make Old John feel relieved, but instead felt heavier.

After a period of time, he found that three factories in his city were suspended due to suspected cases related to the Duncan family, and they were waiting for auction.

While he hated the Duncan family, he worked as a temporary worker from time to time.

In February, the weather in the Commonwealth had begun to warm and people finally took off their heavy coats, and new developments about the Duncan family case also blew the haze from the Commonwealth sky.

Before this, many people thought that the federal government might clear some charges for the Duncan family, but on February 9, the first trial of the case of a "core" member of the Duncan family ended.

He was charged with kidnapping, murder, and aggravated assault and was sentenced to death.

Since he himself obeyed the sentence and did not file an appeal, the Federal Supreme Court and four life justices signed his own name on the final consent form to execute the death penalty and agreed to the execution.

The whole process went very fast. It stands to reason that the death penalty needs to be reviewed again, but sometimes there are some things that cannot be rigidly followed by dogmatism.

Under such circumstances, the review of the death penalty was passed quickly.

On February 15, major TV stations broadcasted the execution of the death sentence.

A numb-faced man in his thirties was standing in the center of a playground. Behind him was a large haystack. After a simple reading of his charges, finally three soldiers stood in front of him and raised their hands. rifle.

The sound that sounded at the same time silenced everyone.

Two bullets in tandem shattered his head, and another pierced his heart.

In fact, this kind of **** scene is nothing to the federal people.

During the final days of World War I, Union war correspondents retrieved footage from the war scene from all over the world.

Those pictures are bloodier and more exciting.

But the excitement and reflection brought about by the war is far less than the excitement and reflection brought by a Federalist being shot.

People remained silent, looking at the corpse on the ground.

From the lower jaw as the dividing line, the upper part has disappeared, and blood is flowing everywhere. Even across a long distance, or even across the TV, people can already feel something that is incomprehensible.

Old John was also watching TV. The whole family was watching. His wife covered the child's eyes with her hands, but the child was watching TV secretly from other places.

The color of the TV is not so real, which somewhat alleviates some of the blood and horror.

Soon, the broadcast is over, and this is also considered by many to be the most important page in the history of federal justice!

nobody!

No one can escape the punishment of the law after breaking the law, even if he/she/it is a celebrity, a celebrity politician, or whoever it is!

As long as a crime is committed, there is no escape from the law, and this is what people feel.

At this time, no matter how much money you used to have or how high your social status, at this moment, those things have lost their luster and value.

Someone once again found out what Lynch said before--

Everyone is equal before the law!

Yes, they saw it, and perhaps this is what the law really looks like!

In fact, the handling of the members of the Duncan family also alarmed the whole world.

The world is always moving forward, and feudal rule will come to an end one day. When the rule of man ends, what will the rule of law look like and whether it will benefit the country? Some people always want to know more about it.

And this is the best chance!

In mid-to-late February, around the nineteenth, old John suddenly received a call from the factory—there was a public phone booth not far from his house.

Then he hurried to the factory.

When he first entered the factory, he found that almost all the workers he knew and did not know were there, as well as representatives and lawyers from the workers' union, as well as staff from the city hall.

Old John's factory is divided into several workshops, raw material workshop, production workshop, assembly workshop...

The supervisors of these workshops gathered together, and they were discussing something in a low voice.

About twenty minutes later, the supervisor of the production workshop stood up with a microphone in his hand.

"Workers and colleagues, I believe that I don't need to repeat the description of what happened during this period. You are all very clear."

"The news we got before was that the factory was going to be auctioned off to those capitalists, and we didn't know what happened."

"But now, there have been some adjustments to the above policies, and we have some new possibilities!"

"One way, as we know before, the factory is auctioned off, and then our placement problem is handed over to the new boss..."

Someone interrupted him, "Hurry up and talk about the new changes, we don't want to hear this nonsense!"

The supervisor of the production workshop glanced at the person who was talking, it was a thorn, he didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Another way, they allow us to raise our own funds to buy our factory, and then we are responsible for ourselves!"

When he said these words, his emotions were a little excited.

There is no doubt that their management is more inclined to the latter.

Wouldn't it be better if you could buy your own factory with your own money and be your own boss?

The people at the City Hall approached the management of the companies in the city that had been suspended because of the Duncan case. Everyone felt that this was a good choice, so there was a general voting meeting like today.

As his words fell and the whole factory buzzed, people were expressing their opinions, and some people were talking to those around them about what to do about it.

Indeed, emotionally, everyone is interested in the proposal, at least they won't be dismissed, will they?

Old John also thinks this is actually quite good.

As the discussion gradually dissipated, it also means that everyone has made a decision.

"This time I invite everyone to come, just to tell you first, if we want to use method two, then according to the policies given to us by the city hall and the state government, we will need to raise about..."

He said a number, which still kept everyone silent because it was too big.

Fortunately, the money is not paid by one person, but by everyone.

On average, a person only needs to pay about 7,500 to 10,000 yuan, which is almost the same.

In fact, this amount of money is beyond what Old John can bear. He can't come up with so much cash now, but this does not prevent him from continuing to listen.

When the supervisor of the production workshop then announced that everyone would have to pay 10,000 yuan, there were some minor arguments.

"Are you also putting together 10,000 yuan~lightnovelpub.net~ Someone asked those management.

The supervisor of the production workshop didn't realize anything yet, nodded and said yes, "Yes, everyone is the same, give 10,000 yuan."

"I know that you think this amount of money is a bit too much. In fact, it also includes the money for our subsequent construction and purchase of raw materials. As long as the money is collected, we can start work immediately..."

But the person who asked the question just now interrupted him again.

"Since they are all given 10,000, then who will manage the factory, who will be the manager, who will be the supervisor, and who will be the team leader?"

In a word, the place became quiet again for a moment.

Old John was also stunned for a moment, and then he felt that the thorn was right.

Since everyone is giving 10,000 yuan, why are you the management team and we have to do manual work in the workshop?

This is obviously very unfair!

There is no room for injustice in this society!