Anxious, the cowboy Benkeming took out a low-quality cigar, stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it with a patter.

Along with the sound of deep inhalation, the roar of the steam engine faintly came from his body.

"It's not like the cowboy I met for the first time. You now look more like a lady in your boudoir to be married."

An abrupt sound made Ben Keming stiff, and the steam engine inside his body roared suddenly, and I gradually subsided.

He looked incredulously at a dark corner of the room, and saw his spiritual leader Archid standing quietly there.

He was wearing a gray Homburg hard-brimmed gentleman hat on his head, wearing a black long trench coat and bright sea monster leather shoes. He walked up to Ben Keming and stretched out his fist.

"Long time no see, cowboy!"

"Long time no see, sir."

Benkemin controlled his ecstasy, grinned, stretched out his fist, and touched Archid’s fist.

"I thought you would walk through the door."

Ben Keming pointed to the door of the fish house.

"Playing cards as usual will only be expected by the enemy first."

Yu Shengan blinked.

Ben Keming looked thoughtful.

"The bicycle production line I want, it seems that you didn't get it?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Archid, if it were a month ago, a bicycle production line, I could easily get it, but now it is very difficult. You know, the empire’s turmoil has been caused by the movement of hourly wage increase, and the bicycle production line is easy It can be converted into an armed production line, so the Empire is now very vigilant, especially since the Poon Evening News recently lost several printing presses."

Ben Keming looked guilty.

Yu Shengan sighed secretly after hearing this.

He didn't take it personally, and that was the reason.

The bicycle production line is not a bicycle after all. Its value is even more than that of an ironclad ship.

Because although it looks like a low-end industry, it contains a large number of low-end machine tools at its core.

These machine tools can produce bicycles and even weapon parts.

Once it is controlled by the time-reduction and salary increase movement, it will pose a great threat to the British Empire.

The current wage reduction and salary increase campaign has become a thorn in the empire.

It is not an external enemy, and the identity of friend or foe is very prominent.

It is an internal enemy. In the daytime, when you scold a gentleman who exercises a salary increase during the time reduction in front of you, he may wear a scarf at night and participate in violent activities organized and disciplined.

This movement is not only a workers' struggle, but also a platform for the interests of all parties in the empire.

Countless people have joined the carnival with the disguise of the time cut and pay increase movement.

either for the purpose of violently destroying competitors; or with ulterior motives; or just for excitement.

Empire agents are limited, but workers are unlimited.

Empire cannot cover everything and can only focus on protection.

Industrial manufacturing similar to bicycle production lines, without accident, has naturally become the focus of attention.

This is also the fundamental reason why Yu Shengan dare not steal without authorization.

If it gets the church's attention, the problem can be troublesome.

He would rather use Benkeming's hand to obtain it, so that even if it is found, the severity of the problem is infinitely lower than his god.

"Don't be frustrated, my friend. This shows that the hourly wage increase campaign is very effective, doesn't it?"

The comfort of the rest of his life made Ben Kemin feel happy.

"You are right, sir. However, it is not impossible to get a bicycle production line."

"Oh?"

"Sir Barrett controls the largest Kosole shipyard in the empire, as well as numerous accessory factories, large and small. If he can be convinced, a production line of ironclad ships will not be a problem."

Benkemin whispered.

Mr. Archid said that we must unite all those who can be united.

Don't push the opponent into the arms of the enemy just because they are capitalists.

The fundamental purpose of the wage increase movement is to change the imperial system and to allow workers to have the right to speak.

Instead of hating capital for the sake of hating capital!

Ben Keming was stunned when he heard the words, and since then he has been following the teachings of Archid and no longer hates capitalists.

The action plan publicly declared that the imperial tax burden was unreasonable, and demanded that industrial taxes be reduced, tariff protection increased, and diplomatic negotiations should be made to reduce tariffs of other countries.

It was this slogan that was uttered, which freed the movement of time reduction and wage increase from the opposition of capital and directed all spearheads at the British Empire.

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why the capitalists of Poon did not try their best to put out the fire.

They even secretly funded Benkemin. If Benkemin could really reduce the industrial tax, it would definitely be a surprise.

"It seems you can't convince him?"

"It's a pity, sir. Brad is very cunning, he thinks..." Benckming paused and whispered, "...see you."

"Huh?" Yu Shengan's eyes narrowed.

……

……

If you ask who is the most powerful person in Poon?

Maybe Dousheng Xiaomin's answers will be varied, but in the hearts of the imperial nobles, they all point to Sir Bryder.

It is rumored that the navy governor Bolton, who is holding the coastline of Poon and Roderick, has to be polite when he sees Bryder.

There are different opinions about the reason.

But Bryder, with the lowest knighthood, is in charge of Kosol, the largest shipyard in Infield, and takes half of the orders from the Imperial Navy. This alone is enough to explain many problems.

At night, a four-wheeled carriage greeted us in the huge manor that stretches for seven or eight kilometers in the southern suburbs of Poen.

——This is the manor of Sir Braddell. He doesn't like steam cars entering his manor.

The carriage passed through the low garden and stopped in front of a majestic white building.

The young waiter in a black vest trot to the carriage and put down the footstool.

The curtain opened, and two men filed out.

Under the welcome of the waiter, the two stepped into the white building, walked through the corridors and alleys, and met Sir Bryder in the guest room on the second floor.

He is over 70, with sparse white hair and deep statute lines.

The neat gentleman's clothes can't support his aging body, but the eyes are palpitating and fearful.

-it is too bright.

"We meet again, my friend, Mr. Benkmin."

Bride stood up from the chair with a smile, and greeted Benkemin amiably.

"Hello, my friend Sir Bradd."

Ben Keming smiled and shook hands with himBrad's gaze shifted to Yu Shengan's face.

He was silent for two seconds and said: "The British Empire was founded for 600 years. I have seen more than a dozen workers' uprisings, but the empire still stands tall!"

He took a slight breath and looked at Yu Sheng and said, "Mr. Archid, why do you think these workers can't succeed?"

Because there is a church standing behind the empire, there are gods standing!

Yu Shengan smiled: "Because I have no thoughts, lead the goal of the uprising!"

Bride laughed. It is hard to imagine that such an old man would laugh so loudly.

"Hahaha, good point! This is the fundamental reason why I want to see you."

He said, then solemnly stretched out his right hand, Yu Shengan smiled and shook it.

After the guest of honor took his seat, Bryder said straight to the point:

"I have prepared the bicycle production line you want. I only have one request, not to affect my Kosol shipyard or even other companies."

Benkeming didn't speak, he looked at Yu Shengan.

Yu Shengan smiled: "One bicycle production line is not enough! Another ironclad production line must be added."

Sir Brady's face suddenly stiffened.

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