The big wave of ** will break out today.

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The big wave of ** will be the first to break out at the Paris Steel Plant.

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The workers walked into their workshop normally, but the only abnormal thing was that they did not change into work clothes like they used to.

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Gerton, the head of the steel quenching workshop, was very dissatisfied, but now it is more than 20 minutes before the start of work. Maybe these little kids took advantage of this period of time to be lazy. But if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t look like it. Why did the workers come in so early today? At 8 o’clock, a large number of workers came to the factory.

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He called Thierry and reported the situation to him, but Thierry on the other end of the phone said enthusiastically: "Ah, my dear Gleton, isn't this a good thing? The workers are willing to go to work early. Their always unconscious mind finally understood something. It is not easy to find such a stable job at this time... I'm even thinking about whether I should take the work time forward...."

What the boss said was probably correct.

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Gleton put down the phone in his hand and shrugged.

It was already 9 o'clock, but no worker had any plans to put on his work clothes and go to work.

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Gleton couldn't bear it, and he shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, you lazy guys, what time is it now? Are you going to sit here until dinner? Get up, get up and get up and work!"

But there is still no worker left.

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Gerton was furious and was about to continue cursing them with vicious words, but he found that the workers suddenly stood up. Gerton thought that his abuse had worked, but soon discovered that this was not the case. The reason why the workers got up was entirely because the union chairman Avaco arrived.

"Gelton, we decided to negotiate again today." Avaco came to Gelton under the protection of a group of workers: "We will continue to make the requests we made before, and we require the factory to fully accept every request we have made..."

"Are you crazy?" Gleton looked at Avaco as if he was watching a fool: "Mr. Thierry has clearly rejected all your requests. Now, I order you to start work immediately!"

"Then, we have lost room for negotiation!" Avaco said coldly: "I announce that from August 2, 1966, the Paris Steel Plant will begin strike!"

Gleton was completely stunned to hear that, on strike? Did he hear that wrong? They actually chose to strike at this time?

However, he saw Avaco coming to a higher place and said loudly:

"My compatriots, we do the most humble physical work, but we get the most insignificant salary. Our hard work every day is earned by wages that cannot be supported by our family. The wealth we have worked hard to create is exchanged for the extravagant desire of capitalists... We have made reasonable requests many times, but we have been rejected by the most unreasonable and unreasonable by the capitalists... Our request is very simple, we just want to fill ourselves with and

The belly of the family, but even this pitiful demand cannot be met. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Gleton was completely stupid. How dare Avaco say such a ruthless thing here?

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However, Avaco's words are not over yet:

"Mr. Atez Yetiri, the great pioneer who has sacrificed, has cared for our lives countless times during his lifetime, but such a righteous and kind elder was shamelessly killed by the government! Although Mr. Etiri left us, his soul is always stationed in our bodies! Wake up, fellow citizens! Wake up, France! For our most basic right to survival and for Mr. Etiri's unfinished will, I announce that the strike of the Paris Steel Factory has begun!"

Cheers and slogans rang out in the workshop.

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Starting at 9 o'clock, all workers in all workshops of the Paris Steel Plant announced that the strike officially began.

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Gleton fled the workshop like a stray dog ​​and reported the situation to Thierry in panic. When he arrived at Mr Thierry's office, he found that the supervisors of each workshop had arrived, and they encountered the same situation as themselves.

Thierry's face was extremely gloomy. He never expected that the damn workers would choose to strike today, which caught him off guard.

"Receive the call from Lieutenant Colonel Adams immediately..." Thierry hurriedly picked up the phone. When he heard Lieutenant Colonel Adams' voice, he seemed to see a savior: "Lieutenant Colonel, those damn workers have begun to strike and are trying to break out of the factory. This will not only have a serious impact on the factory, but also have a serious impact on the government. You must know that those lowly guys can do everything. I ask you to take your people to suppress it immediately...."

"Sir, I don't have to obey your orders." Who would have thought that Lieutenant Colonel Adams on the other end of the phone said so coldly.

Thierry was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he did not have much capital to give orders from the military and police. He barely controlled his unhappiness: "Yes, I think I said something wrong. Then, Lieutenant Colonel, I ask you to suppress it immediately and order all the workers to return to their jobs!"

Lieutenant Colonel Adams's voice still sounded so emotionally: "Mr. President, what I need to remind you again is that I only have more than 100 subordinates, and the other party is thousands of workers. Do you want me to deal with dozens of people alone? Unless I am really crazy to do so."

Thierry stayed there, how could the lieutenant colonel say such words? Isn’t their mission here just to guard against these workers for trouble? Didn’t they have guns in their hands?

"Sorry, my men and I will not take any action before we get further orders and reinforcements..." After saying that, Lieutenant Colonel Adams hung up the phone.

"Damn worker, damn lieutenant colonel!" Thierry was furious, but he had no choice: "Check me the Prime Minister's office, immediately!"

"Sir, please come and see me!"

With the voice of his subordinates, Thierry came to the window and saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him.

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To be continued...