blackstone code

Chapter 239 Speechless
From the perspective of the working class, the labor union is the biggest backer of the working class.

In fact, it seems to be true. With the help of workers' unions, capitalists and politicians had to draw up many policy bills on their welfare, protecting their rights and guaranteeing their lives.

The image of the workers' union on paper is a worker who smiles towards the sun like a hero.

But in fact, to some extent, the labor union is not only the protector of the workers, but also the partner of the capitalists. They can stand on the side of the workers and win. The widely circulated cases are actually against those who have nothing to do. Reputable small local company.

Try to deal with a large group?
Just the long litigation process and expenses can make the workers' union take the initiative to compromise and choose to give up, so at this time, they will change their identities and seal the benefits of the group company in the name of helping the workers.

They will "fight" for all kinds of benefits for the workers, but sometimes they are saving money for the capitalists, and they have many ways to do so, and convince the workers that they are right, just, and moral.

Among the workers interviewed by Aser, about [-]% had died from a series of subsequent complications due to various reasons.

Only less than [-]% still have health that is weaker than ordinary people. Most of the others are suffering from diseases, but these people have nothing to do.

From a certain office of the workers’ union, they signed the document with the company representative in front of the mediator, and pocketed the sealed money that they thought they could not get, but the company originally planned to give them. At that time, they lost the responsibility to continue to pursue.

When they spend that money and find it's not enough to get their bodies back to health, let alone their lives turn into misery, there's nothing they can do.

These people are not so much alive as they are dead, their bodies and souls are mostly (no typo) numb and dead too.

There is no hope, no future, and living in pain every day is no different from dying, but the instinctive nostalgia for living keeps them going.

No one will pay attention to them, and the society will not report them. These things have been severely suppressed and become the foundation of this brilliant society, even worse than the foundation.

Have they lost their value?
Actually not, when the labor union, when the local government, when some people need them, they will re-emerge in the way of "shocking the society, shaking the world".

They will show their pain for tears, sympathy, and strength.

But none of this has much to do with them, and in the end they don't get much for it, maybe a token donation and a chance at a treatment they simply can't afford, and then they go back to their lives In it, waiting to be needed and remembered by people one day.

Hundreds of these and similar things make up our society, prosperity is no longer prosperity, but this is life, this is the real world.

"They are too miserable, Mr. Lynch, I..." Aser's expression was so vivid for the first time, it may be that his immigrant status gave him some inexplicable empathy, "I know I shouldn't say that, but Can we help them?"

Lynch was holding the coffee. In fact, he liked smelling it more than tasting it. He took a sip and put down the coffee cup. I apologize to Lynch for the impulsive statement.

"Mr. Lynch, I'm sorry, I shouldn't influence your judgment."

Lynch pursed his lips, his expression didn't fluctuate much, he didn't accept the apology, he didn't refuse, he just asked an unrelated question, "Aser, you know why the ultimate goal of a businessman is to become a capitalist ?"

Aser thought about it seriously for a while, and finally shook his head and said he didn't know.

Lynch smiled slightly, "It's actually very simple. Businessmen are still human, and they have human feelings. They will be bound by their thoughts."

"Only when they are promoted to capitalists and completely get rid of human instincts and impulses, will they not be restrained by human emotions."

Lynch paused at this point, "You don't have to apologize to me for your thoughts, I'm not a capitalist yet, and I don't intend to become one."

"I've been telling you, and my partners, that although making money is important, what's more important is to assume some social responsibility!"

He looked directly at Aser, without a high-pitched voice, without a crazy expression, everything was as calm as ever, but in the depths of Aser's excited heart, he seemed to see a new-born sun, shining brightly!
Lynch raised his hand and pointed, "Make arrangements. I want to meet these people. I want to see these people with my own eyes. By the way, I will ask some reporters from the newspaper. We are going to make a big news."

Obviously he achieved his goal, but Aser was not as happy as he imagined. Instead, he had some doubts, "Mr. Lynch, can I have the honor to know why you did this?"

Lynch thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is responsibility, Aser, the greater your ability, the greater the responsibility you have to bear."

"I'm a human being, not a capitalist, and I won't do the same thing as them!"

Perhaps it was Lynch's words that infected Aser, and he quickly completed what Lynch ordered, and it was overfulfilled.

Facts once again prove that when people act for their own desires or goals, they can often put in more effort and energy than doing things for others.

In order to arrange this meeting or something, he deliberately chatted with the dean of the orphanage, and the dean of the orphanage agreed without hesitation, and he didn't mind exposing any problems.

Fundamental charitable organizations like the orphanage don't make donations without exposure, and the dean is very cooperative.

On the morning of December [-]th, Lynch and a group of reporters came to this orphanage.

Before the reporters came here, they didn't know what they were going to do, but they came anyway because it was Lynch who summoned them.

Lynch is a very charismatic young man, and of course the money in his wallet is also very attractive, and every time they attend a press conference or something that Lynch calls, they can get some extra benefits when they leave.

Don't look at those pens, notebooks, inks and the like that are worthless, but these small things can attract people's hearts very well, not to mention that there is also a product exchange coupon from the Interstellar Trading Company, they can get a certain grade for free Used items that look like new.

But today, after they got out of the car, the smiles on their faces were gone. What they saw made people very uncomfortable. A young female reporter even escaped from the orphanage with her mouth and nose covered. Back pale.

In front of them, there were more than 20 deformed old people. Some of them were swollen like a pool of balls. Their facial features were severely damaged, like burns, and they were squeezed together.

Some of the skin on the body was split, and there was some rotten flesh or pus inside, and the body smelled foul.

Some parts of the body were swollen and enlarged, while others were only skin and bones.

some people……

This place is like hell, and the faint corruption and stench in the air makes everyone's heart tremble.

"Gentlemen, this is what I hope you can record and report to report..." Lynch looked at each reporter, "I don't need you to brag about me, and don't hide anything, just use the most truthful Use the language to describe what you see and hear, and let more people know that there are such a group of people and such things!"

Next, Lynch shook hands with every old man very cordially, although some of them had lost their hands long ago, even half of their arms were rotten, revealing white bones and black necrotic muscles.

They smelled strange and smelly, but Lynch sat with them and asked them some questions as if he didn't care at all.

Behind every deformed old man is not just the tragedy of one person, but the tragedy of a group of people, most of whom come from different production accidents.

Leakage of toxic raw materials, exposure of radioactive raw materials, malfunction of machines... There is more than one injured person behind every accident!

Tragic?

Appalling?

That's not enough!
At the end of the interview with these elderly people, Lynch talked to reporters about them, and things that society will never know.

"Actually, there are many more people who are enduring such torture, but at least they are still alive and have the opportunity to see the light from all walks of life, but some people have died and left this world at the darkest time of their lives... "

In Lynch's description, the Ristorian Group became the devil's advocate, and at least ten seriously injured workers were dragged to death on hospital beds because the company refused to pay for medical treatment.

The reason for all this is that the cost of treatment for these people is much higher than the death benefit standard set by the federal government.

They don't allow those workers to see a doctor, and even initiate lawsuits to drag down their families, just to let them die as soon as possible, so that they can pay a pension that may not be too much for the company.

In order to save money, the demons are not as professional as they are, and this kind of thing happened in the era that was considered to be the most glorious era of the Federation.

These reporters thought they had seen all the ugly and dark sides of this world, and their three views were still shattered by the news they got today!
On December 31st, the titles of most local newspapers were unexpectedly unified, including such an instructive newspaper as "Sabin Daily"!

——"Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world!" "

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(End of this chapter)