"What! Fifty oceans!"

Shocked and put down the chopsticks, Ma Liu's half-hunchback almost straightened out in an instant. He even thought he had heard it wrong. The wages were more than those of the senior technician with a small nose.

Teach people, you can teach them even if your honest fingers are gone, and your body is no longer as good as before. But, you can teach them.

"Old, honest brother, then, there are people in that place, right? Look, I, I can't do it, I..."

Listening to Ma Liu's words, Song Zhen smiled honestly.

"Liuzi, this time I came to Dalian with Mr. Liu, and I was recruiting workers!"

Then Song Laoshi explained the conditions for recruitment of the company, such as technicians who are recruiting, such as 50 yuan per month, 40 yuan for intermediate technicians, and Lianyungang trial work. The company issued a ticket and brought the people they should recruit back together. As long as you sign a trial contract with the company, you will be given ten yuan first.

"... Even if I didn't try the test work at Lianyungang, I would give me fifty dollars, even if I had a gift!"

"What! There is such a good thing!"

Listening to the news spreading in the alley, Zhang Jinbao could hardly believe his ears. As long as he went there and failed to try the trial work, he could get a meeting gift of fifty yuan. This is a good thing that the cake fell from the sky.

"That's right, it was the letter brought by Song Lao Shi. Master Song's words could be fake. Now, as soon as he finished work, someone went to the Donghe Hotel. As long as he could pass Master Song's level and signed a trial contract, Manager Liu would count 50 yuan!"

He was dizzy and Zhang Jinbao, who had just finished work, couldn't hear anyone else talking about Kawasaki Ship Channel. There were workers from Dalian Machinery Club who thought of Lianyungang to test the work. As for what he came, they didn't get into his ears and lifted his feet. Zhang Jinbao didn't know how long he had been walking and how he walked. He only knew that he would look up and then he arrived at Donghe Hotel.

"Jinbao, why are you here?"

Song looked at Zhang Jinbao. He was his eldest disciple. He was the disciple of his eldest disciple just now. He was talking to him. He originally wanted to go to him to talk to him at night.

"Master, Master, do you think I'll be successful?"

"Success, just rely on the milling machine you drive, you will definitely be able to try the work!"

This Zhang Jinbao is his disciple. This kid is young and has a good understanding. The milling machine has been driven by three or four years ago, and he was still thinking about it. Maybe he will teach him to drive the lathe in a few years, but...

"Come on, Jinbao, come to Mr. Liu to sign the contract!"

As he said that, Song Laoshi said to Mr. Liu again.

"Mr. Liu, this is Zhang Jinbao. He is a good milling machine. He doesn't need to test it. If he can't try it, he is afraid that less than 600 people can try it in Shahekou!"

"Cheng, Master Song, you said this, Mr. Zhang, you should sign a contract with the company directly!"

As he spoke, Liu Mingshan took out another contract, which was specially prepared by the company. The workers who signed such a contract were exempt from trial work, and as long as they signed it, they would be workers in the company.

"beep……"

When the whistle of the worker at Shahekou Railway Factory sounded for the third time, the guard Hengshan Kao realized that there were fewer people working today than usual. At most, the Chinese people came to work the second time when they pulled the whistle for the second time. Today, this has been three times, and no Chinese people have been seen to work.

"Where are people? Where are they?"

The shouts came from the factory in Shahekou Railway Factory. The empty factory was no longer roaring with machines and no longer silences of workers. Apart from a few workshop managers and cleaning workers, there were only those dead machines left in the empty factory.

Fujii of the casting yard looked at the workshop where there was no one, and was so anxious that he was sweating. Why did the workers disappear?

Is it a strike?

"Sang Jun, go and see, all the workers have gone there!"

After Santa left the factory, Fujii hurriedly ran out of the workshop. He saw that several other managers seemed to meet each other.

"There are only dozens of workers in my place, all of which are Japanese workers, and only a few Chinese workers clean the house!"

"The same is true in my place!"

"Fujii, where are you?"

Ito, who was talking, saw Fujii running towards this side and asked hurriedly.

"The same is true in my place!"

"It's not a strike!"

"Does the Chinese people know about the strike?"

Dalian Kawasaki Ship Channel Ten years ago, the Russians completed the first phase of the shipyard for nearly two million rubles, one 3,000-ton dock and one pier, and a large area of ​​factory buildings and warehouses. Five years ago, after Kawasaki Shipyard leased Dalian Shipyard from the Manchuria Railway, it immediately began to expand and renovate it.

First, some hydraulic facilities were rebuilt and newly built, and the ship repair and shipbuilding capacity was expanded. First, the 3,000-ton dock was expanded to 5,000-ton, and a small mooring dock and "Yingyang dock" were built. The production workshops were increased to 10, and the equipment needed for shipbuilding, machinery, machinery and vehicle manufacturing was gradually equipped.

Now, Kawasaki Ship Channel canal can not only replace some mechanical equipment and parts and overhaul during ship repairs, but also produce small land-based and ship machinery and small steel ships. In fact, the reason why the Kawasaki Shipbuilding Institute expanded the Dalian Kawasaki Ship Channel was to monopolize Dalian's ship repair and shipbuilding industry.

In the past five years, every morning, when the whistle of the workers was raised, hundreds of workshops and factories and docks were everywhere in the Kawasaki Ship Channel. Today, the whistle of the workers was pulled three or four times more than usual, but the shipyard was still empty.

In the casting workshop, the chimney in the new workshop will no longer emit coal smoke, and even the wooden workshop will not hear the sound of sawing. In the 5,000-ton dock where hundreds of people worked yesterday, only a cargo ship that was about to be launched, and more than a dozen Japanese technicians were walking back and forth at a loss.

Dalian Kawasaki Shieldou President Miyamoto Toshizawa would also seem a little at a loss. His goldfish eyes were just staring at the 3,000-ton cargo ship that was about to be launched. This is the largest cargo ship built by Shieldou so far. The completion of this ship means that Kawasaki Shieldou will jump from a ship repair yard to a real shipyard.

"In another week, they will arrive!"

Miyamoto's face was pale. As planned, the cargo ship would be launched in a week, and then reporters from Japan would report on the launch of the cargo ship. The ambitious Miyamoto even planned to issue a public offering in Japan after the news reports, further expanding the shipyard and building another 10,000-ton dock.

But now...

Where did the workers go?
Chapter completed!