"Are we just allowed to oppress us by those hateful capitalists who regard us as slave labor and as livestock?"

"Is it fair that capitalists can transport the things we have worked hard to make to the imperial capital for a high price without paying, and they keep reaping wealth from energy sources. They are not even willing to let us rest. "

"Unfair..." The listener sat or lay down, responding weakly.

Several workers who were secretly identifiable as members of the organization began to speak up, add fuel to the contents of some small books, and use very personal emotional sentences to criticize the ugly and greedy faces of those big capitalists.

"What is a capitalist?" At some point, a kind middle-aged man with a greasy hair and a suspender pants came next to the crowded workers.

He is the worker supervisor of this factory. He gets along with the workers happily on weekdays and is quite popular.

When several underground organization workers saw that the supervisor was finally attracted, they waved and urged: "Super Bieber, come on, come here and sit here. There is still time. I'll tell you slowly!"

Superintendent Bieber shrugged, separated the workers, and sat next to the stone pillars of the factory without hesitation.

"Capitalists! They are wealthy businessmen with factories and wealth, and skills! By paying us wages, we can make money by working, and they are no different from slave owners! They don't pay us wages, just like slave owners don't give slaves food! They are not good things!"

"Huo... You just say it in front of me. If you are monitored, be careful of losing your job. Don't talk about it anymore. Forget it, I'd better go back and take a look at the goods..." Superintendent Bieber was shocked when he heard the workers say this.

If these words of slandering the boss are heard by those bad guys, their jobs may be out of business!

He kindly persuaded him and was about to get up and leave, but he didn't dare to get involved.

"Hey hey! Superintendent Bieber, don't leave, I have a basis for saying this!" One person grabbed Superintendent Bieber, and after communicating with his peers, he took out a small book from the work clothes and stuffed it, "You hold it, why do we say this? It's all written in it, just not for the supervisor to see it."

Supervisor Bieber took Xiaoshu disapproved and left, not wanting to say anything more, nor did he stop them from continuing to say these words slandering the big boss.

Even if the boss really heard of it, it would be a month later to fire these workers. Rich businessmen from Blackstone City, big and small, took a carriage and newly developed cars to the imperial capital.

Rich businessmen are afraid of death and travel in groups, with hundreds of people escorting the convoy!

Li Wei stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the convoy more than ten kilometers away with sharp eyes, and reached out to snap his fingers.

A giant Western dragon suddenly flew out from behind the mountain, and two wings that covered the sky and the sun quickly flapped and flew towards the convoy more than ten kilometers away.

The people in the convoy noticed the appearance of the dragon and instantly became chaotic. They hid in the woods on both sides of the road, hoping not to be discovered by the dangerous species of dragon-shaped.

As the dragon-shaped dangerous seeds passed over their heads, they suddenly spit out flames from their mouths, and all the wealthy businessmen and guards were scorched by the burning breath.

The fires ignited in the forest quickly extinguished under the slap of hurricanes and dragon-shaped dangerous species. Using pulse sensing, no humanoid creatures could be captured in the nearby area, so Li Wei left.

After giving enlightenment to the people, what he had to do was to reduce the gap between ordinary people and those nobles.

The gap mentioned here is the gap at the strength level, while money is the second.

In the future, Blackstone City will rise rapidly based on the design drawings and formulas he left behind, and gain the power to overthrow the empire not far from the future.

He rested for two years and thought calmly for two years.

From the meaning of life to the smallest meaning of food, drink and fun, Li Wei is now feeling something and knows what he should do with the key.

Keep playing, keep thinking about it when you are tired!

In the two years of Black Stone City, he had completely understood the background of the empire. The main body of the mainland was once occupied by super dangerous lives and mysterious human secret masters.

But at a certain time point, the mystery continued to disappear, the number of super dangerous species dropped sharply, and the entire continent entered the era of extraordinary things.

The current empire only relies on the breathing method of strengthening the body, and the imperial instruments and ministerial instruments left over from the previous era to maintain extraordinary combat power, and strive to support this decadent empire not to collapse.

Li Wei jumped up, jumped onto the back of the dragon, and slowly flew towards the imperial capital.

The Victory Day banquet ceremony is an opportunity to clear it out. You only need to destroy all the imperial instruments and wash away the original decadent old nobles. The empire without a leader will fall into the whirlpool of internal struggle and will be unable to pay attention to the situation in Black Stone City!

...

Time comes December 30, 1012, the day before the Victory Day.

There is a magnificent palace standing quietly on the low mountain. In front of it is the inner city where the nobles of the imperial capital live. The towering walls separate the civilians' activity space. One by one, one after another, and the streets outside the low houses are full of civilians in a hurry.

Their faces rarely show a smile recently. Victory Day is the New Year for them.

Victory Day was also the only few generous times that the emperor had. Tomorrow they would receive a reward and a small portion of pastry at the donation point outside the imperial city. The half-aged child couldn't wait to return home and lay in bed, hoping that as soon as he woke up, his parents would get the sweet pastry back to eat for them.

On the main roads of the empire, there were more wealthy businessmen dressed in well-dressed and full of wealth.

The cold wind failed to affect the smiles on their faces. When chatting with merchants who were also in business, they kept revealing their revenue over the past year in a vague way.

...

"Hey~ those workers are so lazy. At the end of the year, they rose by 331%. I thought that the increase of 350% would be achieved, and only a 5% reduction in wages would give me some comfort! I heard that this time His Majesty the Emperor would award medals to the strongest merchants in every city. Although the performance did not meet expectations, the medals could still be expected, hahaha!"

Good guy, you know it’s Old Versailles as soon as you open your mouth!

Li Wei became a wealthy businessman from a medium-sized city west of the empire. His sleek face was a smooth smile. In front of him was an old blowjob master who was very familiar to the original owner, named Wober, who was a textile businessman.

Hearing such Versailles' words, he shook his head and sighed, looking sad, "Oh! Don't mention these, I'm in a depressed mood!"

"Oh~?" Wober was excited and asked with great enthusiasm: "What is it that makes you depressed? Let me say it... Let me listen!"

He almost blurted out his heart, and Wober stared at Li Wei's disguised face with expectation.

"It's not because of the road conditions. You also know that I'm close to the north, and it's cold and the three-piece bed set customized for His Majesty is still on the road with twenty trucks of goods!" Li Wei looked disappointed and cursed: "Those who are holding low-paying rice buckets, I told them to pick up ten trucks of good cloth from several warehouses as soon as possible. As a result, they said there were too many goods and the quality was so good. I don't know how to pick them up, so I brought twenty trucks directly!"

"It doesn't matter if I can't pick it. Anyway, all my goods are made of good fabrics, but now it may be delayed to give gifts to His Majesty the Emperor. What should I do if you say this is good? It's so depressing~!"

It's just outrageous!
Chapter completed!