In the remote viges and towns of Moro, workers find themselves devoid of any so-called rights. As long as they have a job provided by their employer, they express gratitude and leave when instructed. The mere act of receiving their wages is considered a blessing, let alone any discussion ofpensation.


    Despite the absence of formalbor contracts, employees remain cautious, understanding that offending the factory owner could jeopardize their livelihoods.


    When the factory director issued a strict order for everyone to return to work immediately, no one dared to hesitate. They hurried from their homes, utilizing various means of transportation to reach the factory.


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    A group of key employees arrived first and were surprised to find that many of the production lines had been taken apart. They questioned the factory manager, saying, “Boss, didn’t the Asian gentleman mention wanting to purchase our factory for upgrades? Why is it dismantled like this? It seems worse than before.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Li Yalin had a n in ce, intending for the boss to inform the employees that the factory was merely cooperating with him and not selling. Thus, the workers were merely curious about the sudden halt in upgrades and didn’t seem surprised that the boss intended to continue overseeing the factory.


    The factory manager appreciated the employees’ck of formal ties to the factory, which worked to his advantage. He exined, “The Asian investor is facing issues with his capital chain. He has returned to raise funds and won’t be back anytime soon. We can’t afford to wait for him; if he can’t secure the money, he won’t be able to invest. That’s why I called you all back to continue working.”


    He then instructed, “Quickly organize the experienced workers to set up the production line. I’ve already made arrangements with the supplier at the dock for several trucks of sardines to arrive this afternoon. We must ensure we start production today.”


    Canned sardines are not a high-tech product, and the old production line requires no advanced technology. For the employees who have been with the factory for years, reassembling such a basic production line is far easier than putting together a bicycle with a transmission.


    Thus, a group of maleborers, guided by experienced technicians, promptly began to rebuild the production line.


    By around 4 or 5 o’clock that afternoon, as several old refrigerated trucks rolled in from the dock, the workers on the production line efficiently began processing the fresh sardines. Soon, steam was rising from the boiler used for canning.


    After a few days of inactivity, the sardine canning factory buzzed back to life.


    Charlie Wade and Li Yalin waited in a prepared vehicle, feeling a sense of relief once the factory resumed operations.


    Charlie Wade remarked, “Everything feels calm, as though nothing ever happened. Even if the people from the Qing Society discover this ce in the future, they won’t suspect a thing.”


    Li Yalin smiled and replied, “Even if they do have doubts, it won’t matter. So many workers have returned to their tasks, and I’ve seen them in action. The on-site management is disorganized, and the sanitation is poor. The water used to clean the sardines in the ughter pool continuously flows, spilling onto the floor and getting trampled by the workers, leaving no trace. Moreover, once they start working, the fishy odor bes overwhelming, and the blood, bodily fluids, and internal organs of the fish stter everywhere. Even if our people identally leave behind evidence during their departure, it will quickly be obliterated by the chaos. Even the best police dogs would be confused upon entering.”