Novel Star Chapter 109 Time is passing
Chapter 109 Time is passing
Chapter 109 Time is passing
"Lord Norman Cordish, that batch of medicine..."
Before the Minister of Logistics could finish his words, he was interrupted forcefully by Norman Cordish!
"Don't interrupt me, and don't negate my decision. I have never cared about how much money you can make every year on the so-called expired drugs, and don't force me to."
"This time, the progress of building the bridge is related to the fate of all of us. Whether we continue to enjoy life here or stay in the sewer and howl, it depends on our next performance!"
"If things go wrong because of you, trust me, I'll 'treat' you well before I do!"
In the end, Norman Cordish looked at the Minister of Logistics with colder and colder eyes, even with murderous intent!
And the Minister of Logistics, who was watched by Norman Cordish, was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.
Because it's not just Norman Cordish, but everyone in this room except him is staring at him with cold and merciless eyes at this moment!
Like a pack of wolves waiting around, evil spirits are by your side!
The Minister of Logistics instantly figured it out, no matter how much the price was paid for this matter, otherwise, for the benefit of everyone, these people would not hesitate to tear him apart!
After taking a deep breath, the Minister of Logistics said seriously: "Lord Norman Cordish, don't worry, I promise that the batch of medicine will be delivered to those sick workers, and the progress of the bridge will never be delayed. I guarantee my personality, please rest assured!"
Although everyone scoffed at the old guy's character, no one bothered him at this time.
Finally, seeing that the matter was almost finished, Norman Cordis silently picked up his teacup.
And the others resigned sensibly.
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After everyone disappeared, Norman Cordish, who was sitting alone, put down the teacup in his hand.
"If you don't experience disappointment, how can you be completely desperate, hehe, just wait, doctors, medicines, money, greed, hehe, people's hearts!"
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What happened in Norman Cordish's mansion that day, quickly spread throughout the Kingdom of Bridges under the spread of people who cared!
"Norman Cordish actually ordered the doctor to save us, he is really a good man!"
"Hmph, don't deceive yourself, he just wants us to do more work, lest he himself be punished by Tianlong!"
"Don't say that, in fact, compared with the previous uncrowned kings, Norman Cordish is already very good. The extra food, and doctors, if they were in the past, they would rather buy another batch of slaves than Give us these! If you want to blame, blame those Tianlong people!"
"Tianlong people, Tianlong people again, everything about me was destroyed by them, such a person is actually the master of this world, God, you have no eyes!"
"..."
A simple act by Norman Cordish changed part of the views of those laborers who were in a desperate situation.
Especially the families whose relatives are sick and have been treated by doctors are even more grateful to Norman Cordish.
And for those, the source of all these tragic situations - the world's aristocratic Tianlong people, they also hated it to the bottom of their bones.
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Located in the sky above the floating city, Moriarty watched the workers in the city with violent ups and downs, and slowly smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Very good, the first step is to mobilize the mood swings of the entire city, complete!"
"Then the next step is to make them feel more painful despair."
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November 1519 in the Haiyuan Calendar.
After experiencing the mass death incident in February, this March, the mobile city has been in a lot of depression, but because of the treatment of doctors and the support of medicines.
This month, the death rate in the mobile city was partially suppressed.
The total number of deaths has reached the edge of 9874, [-] people!
Because of the calculation of working hours every day, the number of deaths in this kingdom of laborers is actually very good statistics.
Except for the mobile city, among the other laborers responsible for maintenance and transporting materials, only more than 3000 died in total.
In fact, it was a lot better than it was a month.
Fatigue keeps accumulating, and if it weren't for those doctors and medicines this month, the death toll in the kingdom of labor would definitely double.
However, this month's suppression will only make the subsequent rebound even stronger!
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November 1519 in the Haiyuan Calendar.
The number of people exhausted in the kingdom of laborers is gradually increasing, and even doctors and medicines are gradually unable to suppress it.
And some sick workers found that the medicines they got from doctors in the second half of this month did not seem to be as effective as before.
When they went to ask the doctor, the doctor told them that they had taken the medicine too often, and the body had developed drug resistance.
For some patients with milder symptoms, the doctor will tell him that his body has almost recovered, so he feels that the effect of the medicine has declined. This is a normal situation.
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At night, in the mobile city where the curfew is imposed, there will always be a group of men in black, among the patrolling soldiers, shuttling between the doctors' homes or the clinics.
With the cooperation of some doctors, they replaced the real medicines with counterfeit medicines that were exactly the same shape as the medicines.
And before these people leave, they often stuff Baileys of different thicknesses into the hands of those doctors!
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There is no seamless thing in this world, and the deals between those doctors and the men in black were broken by many people amid various coincidences.
Soon, the Minister of Logistics colluded with the doctors to replace the real medicines, used them to resell them privately, and made huge profits, and soon spread throughout the kingdom of laborers.
All of a sudden, there was a lot of voices.
Those who achieved certain results after the first protest took the lead in protesting again.
But this time, they faced the relentless suppression of a large army.
Under the sound of gunfire that resounded through the sky, blood flowed into the mobile city once again, and nearly ten thousand laborers died in this suppression.
After a bloody crackdown, the laborers in the entire mobile city fell silent, not daring to make the slightest sound.
On the second day, the workload of everyone in the entire mobile city increased by half again.
This is Norman Cordish's "punishment" for these disobedient workers.
What makes this even more unacceptable is that from now on, the treatment by those doctors and the provision of medicines are no longer available to everyone.
Only those workers who are rated as excellent model workers every month can receive corresponding treatment from doctors.
(End of this chapter)