One person's wisdom falls short, but a group's wisdom excels. No.1 Coolie thought all the way until dawn but still couldn't come up with a good plan. So he simply waved over his brother No.2 Coolie and then gathered a few Japan coolies who were usually good at kissing up to him for a quick meeting: "These two pissed off the boss. You guys figure out a way to deal with them so the boss can vent his anger?"
"Can't we just beat them to death?" No.2 Coolie tentatively asked.
"Get lost! If beating them to death were enough, why would I bother calling you?" No.1 Coolie snapped, his temper flaring. "Use your brain a little! These two are child traffickers. The boss said if we don't make him feel satisfied, he'll take out his frustrations on us!"
No.2 Coolie, a man as sturdy as an ox, shivered at these words and then yelled at the others, "Start brainstorming quickly! If no one comes up with anything, no one gets to eat today!"
