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Volume 3 Liberation Chapter 32 Cassandra's Love Affair

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    "They actually want to work on their own initiative?" Aria said in surprise - this is simply unimaginable for capitalists.

    "Of course." Jiang Yucheng said, "Anyway, they are still young. Even if they get off work early, they can only find a place to masturbate by themselves. It is better to work overtime and earn more money to go out and find girls  ·"[]

    In fact, after Jiang Yucheng retired, he did this when he started working - many colleagues of the same age did the same.  Since being idle is idle, and working more can earn more overtime pay, why wouldn't they do it?

    "Yucheng, I know you often bring us surprises" Aria looked at Jiang Yucheng with admiration and said, "But even so, I still feel surprised"

    For people of this era, this approach of increasing labor productivity by increasing wages for workers, and thereby increasing total revenue and profits, is nothing short of a fantasy - but for modern people like Jiang Yucheng, such an approach  It is simply the foundation of foundations.

    Although this approach did not essentially change the contradiction between the bourgeoisie and the proletariat, Jiang Yucheng also knew very well that it is simply impossible to enter the socialist society in one step - selling step by step  It's too big, and the only result is that it pulls the balls

    According to his plan, in the future Emera will undoubtedly follow the path of state capitalism - key enterprises in key industries with great strategic value (such as Emera Southern Industries with Cassandra Boiler Plant as its basic component)  Group) are all controlled by state-owned enterprises.  Of course, even so, private companies can find their place in various industries.

    Now, the most critical strike issue has been completely resolved - in other words, as long as the 110th Division arrives outside the city, the uprising can begin soon.  Cassandra, will be back in Emera's arms soon - at least, if all goes well, it will be.

    ————————————————The calm dividing line——————————————

    Cassandra Port is quiet at night.

    The soft water waves gently lap at the breakwater and pier, and the moored ships float gently up and down with the waves.  The sailors either went ashore to drink or were fast asleep in the cabins. The port, which was noisy during the day, was very quiet under the moonlight.

    “It’s safe and sound~~~~”

    Only the old watchman’s loud shouts occasionally reached my ears.

    What penetrated the night was the navigation light of a lighthouse in the distance - a bright light as bright as day swept across the corner of the port, just in time to illuminate dozens of figures lurking between the cargo containers: these were all young people  The man's face was covered with sweat, with a little excitement about trying.

    "These young people are not the kind of green-skinned ones that are common on the docks - on the contrary, they are all children from "serious families". In terms of composition, they are basically half and half between Yeomen and bourgeois small and medium-sized aristocrats.  The vast majority of them are students from Cassandra University and Humboldt College, with radical ideas and strong blood.  In today’s terms, they are the so-called “progressive youth”

    As soon as these people waited until the light from the lighthouse turned to another direction, they tiptoed onto the pier, and finally stopped in front of a cargo ship with a low side:

    "The sign on the bow is a lion-headed whale - this is the ship, the 'Bretagne'."

    There was a soft ladder hanging on the side of the ship. The young people who had been waiting for a long time came up one by one without making any sound.  After boarding the ship, they soon found some marked cargo boxes.  The leading young man took out the crowbar he carried with him, inserted it into the box and pried it hard - although it was dark inside and couldn't see anything clearly, the bitter fragrance was unmistakable.

    Yes, it’s coffee.

    At this moment, the young people racing against time did not even care about making a sound - they moved the cargo box to the edge of the ship's side, then smashed the box and poured all the fine Blue Mountain coffee into the sea.  Some impatient guys felt that dumping it was too slow, so they simply kicked the entire container into the sea.

    These young people are all members of a new local tea-drinking club in Cassandra - at least on the surface.  However, in comparison, their internal name is much louder - "Sons of Liberty."

    "These young people who love their motherland and hate the imperial authorities are full of enthusiasm that they cannot express - of course, they themselves know that they do not have the strength to fight the empire with as much fanfare as the Republican Army (EPLA) led by Her Royal Highness the Princess.  As a result, these young people who are "idle and in pain" (Jiang Yu's idiom) will make small moves from time to time, printing leaflets and pamphlets to advocate independence.

    ??But this time, everyone felt that the things they had done before were too weak - they were using "actual actions" to attack the empire!

    In order to prepare for this operation, the young people specially investigated the time of each ship of coffee entering the port, and finally chose the "Brittany" whose cargo owner was the Duke Franco of Cassandra

    “Wowthump! Thump!”

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out is out is is a?dark coffee beans is that they dive into the sea happily, they are pitch black and fragrant.

    Young people also joked and said, "With so much coffee poured into the sea, is that fat pig going to get angry?"

    "Tell me, when daybreak comes, Fat Pig will be so angry when he sees this scene?" a young man said cheerfully.

    "I guess I have to jump into the sea to get his baby bump! Hahaha" Others burst into laughter.

    Well, yes, we are doing something very powerful this is what young people think in their hearts.  Although in the eyes of Jiang Yucheng and the majority of EPLA officers and soldiers, compared to fighting the empire with real swords and guns, the behavior of these young people at this moment is truly weak - if Jiang Yucheng really intends to destroy these coffees,  Then he will choose to send a money team to install a C-4 on the ship, or let Xiao Zhengtai fly over and throw a "Jedam", and simply blow up the cargo and the ship to pieces

    But facts have proven that not only Jiang Yucheng and the others, but also themselves, still underestimated themselves:

    They are making history.

    ————————————————The dividing line that creates history————————————————

    "What's wrong with this fat pig that was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts?"

    Pinoche, who had just been awakened from his sweet dream, cursed and rushed towards the Governor's Palace.  When he rushed to the governor's room, he saw the fat pig sitting on the bed, his face turned the color of pig liver, and the fat on his body was trembling.

    “Pi…pi…Signor Pinoche…” The Governor’s voice sounded like a mourning heir.

    Pinoche was also in trouble: Fat Pig's biological parents had long since been summoned by the First Emperor and gone away. What was he so excited about?

    "Coffeecoffeecoffee" the governor's voice continued intermittently.

    coffee?  What happened to the coffee?  Pinoche just remembered that this fat pig with Xiang in his head did have a lot of coffee business.  But what happened to the coffee?

    "Don't be anxious, sir. Speak slowly" He hurriedly comforted the incoherent fat pig.

    "The coffee was poured into the sea!——" The governor's voice was filled with grief.

    "Oh, that's it, that's it"

    Pinoche's brain began to spin rapidly - it must be said that "resourceful" is no longer enough to describe his wisdom - in the blink of an eye, he had already predicted what the governor would say and what he would do next.  How should we use it Today is truly blessed by the First Emperor!

    "Mr. Pinoche! You must take thosewhich ones"

    Fatty Pig took a few deep breaths, "Those thieves will be brought to justice!"

    “I’m humble and obey my orders.” The chief of staff’s face showed an unfathomable smile, “I’m humble I already have a clue”

    After leaving the governor's room, he did not go back to sleep directly, but went directly to the governor's soldiers - more precisely, the station of his own soldiers.

    "The captain of the soldiers has sworn allegiance to me before and signed a letter of allegiance." Pinoche thought to himself, "In other words, now in Cassandra City, apart from the Yusan family's own soldiers, I am the only one  I am a human beingShi Huangdi bless me!"

    "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, why did you wake up all the brothers in the middle of the night" Under Pinoche's urging, the Janissaries quickly assembled.  The captain of the guards yawned and said to him.

    "Listen, cheer me up tonight!" Pinoche said loudly, "If today's things are done, you will have all the glory and wealth you want!"

    "This is" The soldier captain was confused for a moment.

    "You are like this, so and so" Pinoche told the captain of the soldiers the next action plan in detail

    ————————————————The dividing line of conspiracy——————————————

    An hour later, Lubyanka Café

    “Sir, wake up, sir!!”

    Jiang Yucheng, who had just fallen asleep, was called out by the adjutant of Onion Lady who was left behind in Sang Town and was in charge of watching the scene.For two people communicating via traditional means, distance is not a problem at all.

    "What's the matter, Lieutenant?" Jiang Yucheng, who was woken up, asked casually in a daze, "Is someone making trouble in Sang Town?"

    "Emergency, sir, emergency!" Adjutant Onion Lady said anxiously, "The Pioneer Squadron just exchanged fire with the enemy!"

    As the humanoid incarnation of the EVA system, all tactical information and communications will be summarized first to the Onion Lady Adjutant.  As long as Jiang Yucheng gets in touch with Lieutenant Onion Niang, he can command every mobilized army connected to the system.

    "What?!?!"

    Jiang Yucheng seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, "Attention all combat units, red combat alert, repeat, red combat alert!"

    Since Cassandra has not yet been recovered and is still technically a war zone, Jiang Yucheng strictly follows combat standards and wears training uniforms to sleep.  He casually picked up the tactical vest that had been placed in the room and put it on
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