This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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The content of the factory is very monotonous.

After simple training, their group of workers was sent to the assembly line, and their only task was to manually sort the items conveyed from the assembly line and distribute them to one side according to different colors.

During the whole process, I couldn't sit still and had to stand for three hours in a row before I could rest. If you want to go to the bathroom during the period, you must raise your hand to report, and you will have five precious minutes to go to the bathroom after getting the consent of the foreman.

In order to ensure the factory environment, it is completely sealed here, and hundreds of people have to squeeze into the narrow workshop. The heat dissipation of the machinery and the body heat of the people make the place as hot as a sauna.

In order to reduce the time for workers to go to the toilet, the drinking water here is limited, and they can only drink a little water after three hours.

The steward had never touched an assembly line before, but this appearance reminded him of his logging work. Sections of timber flowed down the river and were caught by loggers downstream.

Although it looks powerful, the steward feels that its essence is the same.

In the sweltering workshop, after working for a while, he couldn't bear to take off his shirt and started to work shirtless.

Beside him, the down-and-out nobleman was also working hard.

Different from the other party's appearance, the other party's endurance is very strong, and even continuous high-intensity work did not make him break a drop of sweat.

After finally waiting for the rest bell to ring, the steward was finally relieved.

After five minutes to rehydrate and go to the toilet, he returned to the workshop and found that the young man was constantly writing something down in a notebook with a quill.

Going forward, the steward looked at it for a while, and could only vaguely recognize the words working environment and quality of the foreman.

Are you literate? the steward asked in surprise.

Well, I learned a little bit.

By the way, you are a down-and-out aristocrat, and literacy is normal. Then you should become a clerk. The Sect of the Nameless God really needs literacy. You don't have to do this kind of work?

What happened to this job?

It doesn't have much technical content, it's not suitable for you to do it. Of course, I don't have any dissatisfaction with the job, it's just... just...

The steward couldn't think of a suitable word to describe this feeling for a long time, and could only scratch his hair in distress.

It just doesn't feel like a person anymore.

Yes, that's the feeling. As expected of a cultural person, the description is apt. It's a bit strange, the salary of this job is good, and it's not tiring, but I don't know why, I don't feel like a human being.

alienation.

And what does that mean?

The natural attributes of human beings are being lost, replaced by the capital attributes of human beings. Here, human beings are no longer human beings, but machines that can be replaced. The growth rate of capitalism is terrible. How long does it take to reach this point? stage.

Sorry, can you explain, I don't understand? the steward asked suspiciously.

It's nothing, the rest time is over, it's time for us to work.

Oh well.

Although the contract stipulates an eight-hour working system, when it was about to end get off work, the foreman here drew a line on the table indicating the number of products, and then pointed to this line and shouted: Today, the output must exceed here. , otherwise you can’t go to get off work.”

No one complained.

They were used to more severe oppression, and they were not accustomed to such things now.

The only one who stood up was the down-and-out nobleman.

He stared at the meter on the wall, and then asked: This side has already met the standard, why is it more than 20%?

I'm in charge here, are you questioning me?

The contract stipulates that I have a legal right to challenge.

I am the law, I tell you, you don't!

Facing the vicious foreman, the down-and-out nobleman shrugged, then returned to his original position and continued to work.

The 20% amount made everyone work for two more hours,

When it was over, the steward felt that he was not too tired, but he had no strength at all.

The factory is paid on a daily basis, but when the supervisor comes there, all he gets is an empty bag.

You violated the rules three times today, so half of your wages will be deducted.

What about the other half?

Withhold it, and send it at the end of the month. The next one.

Seeing the down-and-out nobles who came to receive their salaries, the foreman sneered: Ah, it's you, contradicting the foreman, breaking the rules, you will not only get no salary today, but also be deducted for three days.

Can I have a receipt then?

What receipt do you want, what do you want! Fuck off or shut up!

The down-and-out young man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then thought about walking outside the factory.

Behind him, the foreman let out a loud and startling laugh: Bookworm, reading is stupid.

The steward glanced at the foreman behind him, then at the young man in front, and then quickly chased after him.

Walking side by side with the young man, he asked kindly, What are you going to eat tonight?

I haven't figured it out yet, maybe I'll go back and eat grass or something.

Don't you have any money?

I didn't expect this. They just told me, it's not good for you to be too idle recently. It's a rare time to come down once. Stop flirting with your wife every day. It's hard to clean up people's lives. Go and have a look. Of course, I The suspicion is that they are afraid that I will remember the past and let them go to the street light.

Your life is really colorful. Anyway, you have no other place, why don't you go to my house, my house is quite big.

The down-and-out young man looked at the steward with a strange expression, and finally asked, Are you Brother Jie?

No, I'm Jack.

Isn't that still Brother Jie! Don't pull me, I won't go!

In the end, under the kind invitation of the other party, the young man walked into the other party's home.

After a day, several pieces of furniture have been added to this simple little home.

The steward had some prestige when he was still in the slums, so his carpenter neighbors built them a table and a few chairs for free, and the cost of materials will be covered later.

They even made a wooden sword and a wooden horse for their two children, so that the two children couldn't put it down, even cuddled in their arms when they slept.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

When they returned home quietly, the wife lying on the table raised her head in a daze: You are back, how are you today?

Fortunately, the working environment is pretty good, and the salary is quite high. But I made a small mistake, so I didn't get paid, but I won't get paid tomorrow.

It's okay, it's fine. What about the kiss when you entered the door?

Jack coughed in embarrassment, then pointed to the young man next to him and said, I invited my workmate back as a guest, his name is... what's your name?

Just call me Lucifer. The young man said quickly.

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