Heavenly Dao Formula

"You... think too much. I didn't see people from other groups when I was enjoying the cool." Jiaojiao could only bite the bullet and reply.

He already understood one thing. At that time, there were indeed people who were on the side of the supervisor in the factory, but in order not to expose himself, the informer just watched from a distance and reported the scene he suspected to Gore. Did not know.

In other words, the other party has no real evidence.

The purpose of calling him here is to confirm this.

Sure enough, Gore smiled slightly and got straight to the point, "Don't pretend to be stupid, you and I both know what happened at that time. Who was the person you were talking to? Tell me his name. As long as you say it, I can forgive it." If you made a mistake this time, if you confess more, you will be rewarded."

"Mr. Gower..."

"Don't worry, you have to think about it first before you speak. If there is a reward, there must be a punishment. If you don't know anything, you are laughing at my eyes. Those who contact without the permission of the supervisor, according to the factory's regulations, will be thirty whips." , Deduct five days of salary." Gore picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Whether it is a reward or a punishment, it is up to you to choose."

Having said that, there was already a hint of chill in the other party's tone.

"But I really haven't seen anyone! Mr. Gore, I...I..." Horn stuttered for a moment, "I also want a reward, but I can't casually say the name of the opposing team. If things spread I can't stay in the shed any longer!"

His answer was quick, as if he hadn't thought about it.

But in fact, Horn has already thought very clearly, that is, he must never admit that he has indeed talked to people.

It would be fine if it was a general fault, but according to Momola, it would definitely be an earth-shattering event. No one can guarantee whether a fickle person like Gore will keep his promise in the future, and any hired workers involved in it may be brutally suppressed, and it is absolutely suicidal to speak out.

What's more, the person he was talking to was Momola, who had stood up for his fellow workers many times.

He can not participate in it, but he can't betray such a good person.

As long as he bites himself without knowing it, Goyle can't judge the situation at that time.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. Come!" Gore's expression changed, and his previous smile turned into a stern color in an instant. He shouted and called the guards outside the door, "Drag him Go to the punishment room and give me thirty lashes!"

"Mr. Gore, I'm wronged, I really didn't talk to anyone at the time! Mr. Gore, Mr. Gore—"

The horn was quickly dragged out by two guards.

He didn't change his words until the door was closed.

It seems that I really thought wrong?

Gore frowned, stood up and walked to the window, overlooking the situation in the factory building - all production work is going on in an orderly manner, and has not been affected by the previous expulsion turmoil.

The recent Catwoman affair had given Hire a bad start, so much so that he'd become sensitive to the slightest sign of trouble.

If it was someone else, he might have lost his temper a long time ago and would have to arrest him and punish him.

Komomora is different.

I heard from my brother that she can hit and scold, but she cannot kill.

It's just that when he asked why, Philip avoided talking about it, saying that he didn't need to know for the time being, he just needed to understand that she was a card in the boss's hand.

This really puzzled Gore.

It can only be said that it is very weird that a low-level catwoman has neither status nor financial resources, but she can still be favored by the boss.

Not being able to take Momola under the knife made him feel angry. But Gore also knows that this kind of "tolerance" is not without bottom line. It is the manager's face that takes the lead in protesting, and the boss will naturally not care about it. Indifferent.

Unfortunately, I thought I could find something different today, but in the end it was just a misunderstanding.

But his vision is unmistakable, so what should be punished must be punished - anyway, these hired workers will die sooner or later, it is better to have some fun for him before they die, so that they are more valuable.

As for Momola, Gore believed that the other party would show his feet one day and fall into his hands.

...

The sun sinks into the Sea of ​​Tranquility little by little.

The fiery red afterglow makes the sky seem to be burning, and the underlying clouds are its embers.

Horn stumbled back to the shed, but before the curtain was lifted, a cheerful figure greeted him, "Brother, you're back!"

The other party was his younger sister, Mu Li.

She is also a half-beast, and her features are more obvious than her own. The curved horns almost cover the ears on both sides. With a long fluffy dark golden curly hair, she looks extremely cute-of course, only in her own eyes.

In shantytowns, long hair is undoubtedly an extremely inconvenient hairstyle, not only easy to get dirty, but also breeds all kinds of fleas and bugs, but my sister's does not. It's not that she is naturally clean, but that her hair grows too fast, and after two or three days of cutting it can return to its original shape, which saves the effort of taking care of it.

Therefore, one of his favorite things to do after work is to trim each other's hair.

This is also one of the meanings of his current life.

"Well... I got off work earlier today." Hejiao walked slowly into the shed and forced a smile.

"Then I'll start the fire and cook now."

"Yeah." He deliberately sat down against the edge of the shed, and there were bursts of stabbing pain from his back. "How much more can we eat?"

"Half a box of potatoes, three small cups of wheat, and two dried tendons left over from last month, it won't be a problem to last until the end of the month." Mu Li replied.

There was a burst of bitterness in Horn's heart.

It is indeed barely enough to eat...but it will be hard to say next month.

Thirty lashes are tolerable for a half-beast, and the deduction of five days' salary is the real killer - the reason why he does more than others is to use one person's salary to support two people, so when there is food When there is a gap, this problem will become more obvious.

"Why, will it be more difficult next month?" Maybe he was silent for too long, Mu Li turned around and asked with concern, "How about I also go to work in the factory?"

"No, you can't go!" Horn interrupted her without hesitation. No one knew his sister better than him—she was simple-minded and kind-hearted. It might be a good quality to be born in an ordinary family, but she was not suitable for a shanty town, let alone go to a factory. Once those supervisors got Mu Li's idea, she didn't know how to guard against it.

"Really...but I want to help my brother." Mu Li's voice was somewhat self-blaming, "I know that I am just a burden now..."

"No, as long as you live well, you won't be my brother's burden." Horn wanted to stand up to comfort the other party, but a sharp pain stopped his movement abruptly.

Not only that, the pain also drilled into his mind along the back——

If this continues, can the two of them really survive?

"Not being able to fill their stomachs and support themselves is not a problem unique to Lars and the others! Every employee in Baiguoyuan is like this, do you think this is fair!"

"Everyone has a family, and this is a fight for everyone!"

Momola's words seemed to echo in his ears again.

Looking up at Mu Li concentrating on her life, her horns clenched her fists.

"Mu Li." He called softly.

"Um?"

"Save a copy of the prepared dinner for me. I suddenly remembered that there is something I haven't finished. I will eat this meal when I come back."