Chapter 762： Migrant Worker 2
Wei Dalang and others didn't get the result, and then they had to go to work in a hurry.
When they got off work, they couldn't wait to go to school for news.
After a day of tiredness, they didn't even have the strength to walk. In order not to delay things, they reluctantly paid for the carriage.
This is their first time riding in a public carriage, and they are all very restrained.
"Ohhhhh, why are you people so careless about hygiene, how can others sit if they soil the seats?"
As soon as Wei Dalang and the others sat down, they were irritated by a four-eyed boy carrying a briefcase.
They just got off the construction site and didn't have time to take a bath. They were dirty and smelly.
After being reprimanded, Wei Dalang and the others were not angry. Instead, they were a little worried and worried that they would be driven out of the car.
As a result, they could only get up from their seats and wipe them with their dirty sleeves, but the more they wiped them, the less clean they became.
"It's okay, it's a shame. The taxes we pay are used to serve you country folks."
Four-eyed boy angrily said.
He also has reasons to be angry. Now Dahua has issued a tax law on personal income tax.
Anyone who earns more than 5 yuan a month must pay personal income tax.
According to the imperial court, all taxes paid by them will be invested in public construction. In other words, the establishment of this public transportation system has his zero points and zero one credit.
Because of their low income, few migrant workers can meet the personal income tax standard.
In Siyanzi's view, the migrant workers in this public transportation system have not made any contribution and are not eligible to enjoy it.
He doesn't think the peasant workers are credited because the railroad tracks were built by workers, because the workers are paid.
Wei Dalang and others could only squat down in the aisle in the middle of the two sides. It was nothing at first, but as more people got in and out of the car, they caused some trouble for those people.
"You guys don't sit in positions, you have to squat in the aisle and get in the way? It's really unreasonable."
Several passengers on the new train angered.
Wei Dalang and the others are dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and there is no way to tell.
They are not human, and they are also very annoyed in their hearts, but they dare not send it out.
After finally reaching the school site, they got out of the car in a hurry.
When they arrived at the school, it was a pity that the school was closed after get off work, and they ran for nothing.
In order to save money and not to be angry, they can only walk back to their residence with their tired bodies.
How beautiful they were when they returned to their hometown during the New Year, how embarrassed they are now.
There are many things like this in the city.
However, this is actually just a small problem.
As long as the people in the city don't drive them away, they can still make money here, and they can accept it even if they get angry.
Even if children can no longer enjoy free education, they can put their children back in their hometowns.
Compared with Wei Dalang and the others, the problems encountered by Wang Tiezhu and others are even more serious.
Wang Tiezhu, a construction worker, and more than 70 fellow villagers, followed Wang Yongbo, an old migrant worker from the village, to Shanghai to seek a living.
However, they have not received a salary for more than half a year.
Although the other party continues to provide food and lodging, they have fallen into extreme anxiety, because the New Year is about to come.
They can't miss this most important festival in China.
Wang Tiezhu and the others want to go home for the New Year, and they want wages.
On this day, these workers did not go to work directly, and blocked Wang Yongbo in the dormitory of the construction site.
Wang Yongbo was originally a man in their hometown, the first group of people to go out to work. Relying on rubbing and rolling, he has now become a foreman and bid farewell to the days of hard work.
However, at this moment, Wang Yongbo was in great trouble.
Wu Jinrong, the contractor in charge of this project, hasn't paid him for half a year.
Prior to this, Wu Jinrong kept giving promises, relying on coercion and temptation to comfort him for more than six months.
When the New Year was about to come, Wu Jinrong turned his face.
"Either leave it to me to continue, or get out."
Wu Jinrong said to Wang Yongbo, who bent his back in front of him and nodded and bowed.
He wants to shame, he knows those people are rushing home.
If those people give up their wages and go home, he can save more than a thousand yuan, which is a huge sum of money for a small foreman of him.
In the winter, Wang Yongbo's forehead was still sweating, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Angkor, Angkor, you can't do that. My dozens of people are all waiting for money to go home for the New Year. How much do you give us, and we will continue to do it for you in the coming year."
Wang Yongbo begged. He couldn't hate the **** in front of him with a hoe, but he couldn't and didn't dare.
No way, he can only beg and beg.
"Fuck off, who is so **** rare for you, and don't look at the work you do, the developers have scolded Lao Tzu several times, saying that the quality is not good."
"Play cards, play cards, there's more to come."
Another urged.
"Two cakes."
Wu Jinrong hit a two-cake.
"Huh, little shit."
Wu Jinrong's next home, another bully said.
"by."
Wu Jinrong glared at Wang Yongbo angrily, as if he was blaming Wang Yongbo.
They were laughing and cursing, completely ignoring Wang Yongbo, who was worrying about the lives of dozens of people.
"Angkor, Angkor, I'm begging you, I don't have any wages, so I really can't survive."
Wang Yongbo can only beg.
He just came out earlier and gained a little bit of knowledge. In fact, there is not much difference between him and his fellow villagers.
When encountering problems, he can only rely on begging.
He didn't dare to sue officials, because Wu Jinrong in front of him was a half-black and half-white person, and there were several thugs under him, and he couldn't afford it.
He didn't know which official to tell his grievances, and he didn't even know where the yamen in Shanghai were.
"Fuck your mother, don't disturb Laozi playing cards. If you want to talk about the problem, okay, first sit down and play ten laps with Laozi."
Wu Jinrong said.
"Angkor, please forgive me, I have no money to eat, I can't serve the table."
Wang Yongbo quickly refused.
The folks only saw his beautiful side, but didn't see how lucky he was in the city.
Even if you become a foreman, you have to think hard about a foreman like Wu Jinrong.
He had played mahjong with Wu Jinrong before and lost a lot of money.
It's not that he is not good at mahjong, but it is that Wu Jinrong and others are too bad at playing cards.
When meeting Wang Yongbo, he has to hit a kong, and those **** who have played the cards can all regret it. From time to time, he even took advantage of him not to pay attention, but he found out that he didn't dare to make Wu Jinrong and others lose money.
And if he dares to follow suit, then wait to be beaten.
In this extremely unequal situation, playing cards with them is sending money. The address of the latest chapter of the aircraft carrier I built in Daming: https://www.novelhall.com/book/149212.htmlI built the full text of the aircraft carrier in Daming to read the address: https://www.novelhall.com/read/149212/I built the aircraft carrier txt download address in Daming: https://www.novelhall.com/down/149212.htmlI read it on the mobile phone built by Daming: https://m.novelhall.com/read/149212/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record this (Chapter 762 Migrant Worker 2) reading record, next time Open the bookshelf to see it! If you like "I Build an Aircraft Carrier in Daming", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.novelhall.com)
When they got off work, they couldn't wait to go to school for news.
After a day of tiredness, they didn't even have the strength to walk. In order not to delay things, they reluctantly paid for the carriage.
This is their first time riding in a public carriage, and they are all very restrained.
"Ohhhhh, why are you people so careless about hygiene, how can others sit if they soil the seats?"
As soon as Wei Dalang and the others sat down, they were irritated by a four-eyed boy carrying a briefcase.
They just got off the construction site and didn't have time to take a bath. They were dirty and smelly.
After being reprimanded, Wei Dalang and the others were not angry. Instead, they were a little worried and worried that they would be driven out of the car.
As a result, they could only get up from their seats and wipe them with their dirty sleeves, but the more they wiped them, the less clean they became.
"It's okay, it's a shame. The taxes we pay are used to serve you country folks."
Four-eyed boy angrily said.
He also has reasons to be angry. Now Dahua has issued a tax law on personal income tax.
Anyone who earns more than 5 yuan a month must pay personal income tax.
According to the imperial court, all taxes paid by them will be invested in public construction. In other words, the establishment of this public transportation system has his zero points and zero one credit.
Because of their low income, few migrant workers can meet the personal income tax standard.
In Siyanzi's view, the migrant workers in this public transportation system have not made any contribution and are not eligible to enjoy it.
He doesn't think the peasant workers are credited because the railroad tracks were built by workers, because the workers are paid.
Wei Dalang and others could only squat down in the aisle in the middle of the two sides. It was nothing at first, but as more people got in and out of the car, they caused some trouble for those people.
"You guys don't sit in positions, you have to squat in the aisle and get in the way? It's really unreasonable."
Several passengers on the new train angered.
Wei Dalang and the others are dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and there is no way to tell.
They are not human, and they are also very annoyed in their hearts, but they dare not send it out.
After finally reaching the school site, they got out of the car in a hurry.
When they arrived at the school, it was a pity that the school was closed after get off work, and they ran for nothing.
In order to save money and not to be angry, they can only walk back to their residence with their tired bodies.
How beautiful they were when they returned to their hometown during the New Year, how embarrassed they are now.
There are many things like this in the city.
However, this is actually just a small problem.
As long as the people in the city don't drive them away, they can still make money here, and they can accept it even if they get angry.
Even if children can no longer enjoy free education, they can put their children back in their hometowns.
Compared with Wei Dalang and the others, the problems encountered by Wang Tiezhu and others are even more serious.
Wang Tiezhu, a construction worker, and more than 70 fellow villagers, followed Wang Yongbo, an old migrant worker from the village, to Shanghai to seek a living.
However, they have not received a salary for more than half a year.
Although the other party continues to provide food and lodging, they have fallen into extreme anxiety, because the New Year is about to come.
They can't miss this most important festival in China.
Wang Tiezhu and the others want to go home for the New Year, and they want wages.
On this day, these workers did not go to work directly, and blocked Wang Yongbo in the dormitory of the construction site.
Wang Yongbo was originally a man in their hometown, the first group of people to go out to work. Relying on rubbing and rolling, he has now become a foreman and bid farewell to the days of hard work.
However, at this moment, Wang Yongbo was in great trouble.
Wu Jinrong, the contractor in charge of this project, hasn't paid him for half a year.
Prior to this, Wu Jinrong kept giving promises, relying on coercion and temptation to comfort him for more than six months.
When the New Year was about to come, Wu Jinrong turned his face.
"Either leave it to me to continue, or get out."
Wu Jinrong said to Wang Yongbo, who bent his back in front of him and nodded and bowed.
He wants to shame, he knows those people are rushing home.
If those people give up their wages and go home, he can save more than a thousand yuan, which is a huge sum of money for a small foreman of him.
In the winter, Wang Yongbo's forehead was still sweating, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Angkor, Angkor, you can't do that. My dozens of people are all waiting for money to go home for the New Year. How much do you give us, and we will continue to do it for you in the coming year."
Wang Yongbo begged. He couldn't hate the **** in front of him with a hoe, but he couldn't and didn't dare.
No way, he can only beg and beg.
"Fuck off, who is so **** rare for you, and don't look at the work you do, the developers have scolded Lao Tzu several times, saying that the quality is not good."
"Play cards, play cards, there's more to come."
Another urged.
"Two cakes."
Wu Jinrong hit a two-cake.
"Huh, little shit."
Wu Jinrong's next home, another bully said.
"by."
Wu Jinrong glared at Wang Yongbo angrily, as if he was blaming Wang Yongbo.
They were laughing and cursing, completely ignoring Wang Yongbo, who was worrying about the lives of dozens of people.
"Angkor, Angkor, I'm begging you, I don't have any wages, so I really can't survive."
Wang Yongbo can only beg.
He just came out earlier and gained a little bit of knowledge. In fact, there is not much difference between him and his fellow villagers.
When encountering problems, he can only rely on begging.
He didn't dare to sue officials, because Wu Jinrong in front of him was a half-black and half-white person, and there were several thugs under him, and he couldn't afford it.
He didn't know which official to tell his grievances, and he didn't even know where the yamen in Shanghai were.
"Fuck your mother, don't disturb Laozi playing cards. If you want to talk about the problem, okay, first sit down and play ten laps with Laozi."
Wu Jinrong said.
"Angkor, please forgive me, I have no money to eat, I can't serve the table."
Wang Yongbo quickly refused.
The folks only saw his beautiful side, but didn't see how lucky he was in the city.
Even if you become a foreman, you have to think hard about a foreman like Wu Jinrong.
He had played mahjong with Wu Jinrong before and lost a lot of money.
It's not that he is not good at mahjong, but it is that Wu Jinrong and others are too bad at playing cards.
When meeting Wang Yongbo, he has to hit a kong, and those **** who have played the cards can all regret it. From time to time, he even took advantage of him not to pay attention, but he found out that he didn't dare to make Wu Jinrong and others lose money.
And if he dares to follow suit, then wait to be beaten.
In this extremely unequal situation, playing cards with them is sending money. The address of the latest chapter of the aircraft carrier I built in Daming: https://www.novelhall.com/book/149212.htmlI built the full text of the aircraft carrier in Daming to read the address: https://www.novelhall.com/read/149212/I built the aircraft carrier txt download address in Daming: https://www.novelhall.com/down/149212.htmlI read it on the mobile phone built by Daming: https://m.novelhall.com/read/149212/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record this (Chapter 762 Migrant Worker 2) reading record, next time Open the bookshelf to see it! If you like "I Build an Aircraft Carrier in Daming", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.novelhall.com)
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