"Lawless, really lawless!"
"How dare these damn gangsters bully our Hongguang Machinery Factory? Dare they rob our employees in the street?"
"Are there any rules? Are there any royal laws?"
"Comrade Cao Zhiqiang, don't worry. As an old state-owned enterprise, our Hongguang Machinery Factory will never allow this kind of thing to happen, and we will never allow our employees to be bullied by outsiders!"
"You can recuperate in peace and don't have to worry about anything else. Your medical expenses and hospitalization expenses will all be reimbursed by the factory, so you don't have to pay for it!"
After hearing the words of this middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit, with a somewhat plump figure and a Mediterranean-like head, Cao Zhiqiang, who was half lying on the bed with a bottle hanging on one hand, said with a grateful face:
“Thank you, Secretary Dong, for caring about me, and thank you all the leaders for caring for me.
But this matter is my own problem and has nothing to do with the factory. I should pay for the treatment myself and cannot let the factory reimburse me..."
"Stop it!" The fat Secretary Dong waved his hand domineeringly, "What are you talking about? What do you mean it has nothing to do with the factory?
You are a worker in our factory, that is, one of our own. One of our own has been robbed, injured, and bullied by outsiders. How can you be allowed to pay for hospital treatment at your own expense?
That doesn't make sense!
If this spreads out, what will others think of our factory?
What do people in the factory think of me...us? "
Having said this, Secretary Dong turned around and said to a thin middle-aged man next to him: "Director Li, what do you think of this matter?"
Factory Director Li smiled: "Well, I've read the newspaper and asked Comrade Cao Zhiqiang's workshop director.
Comrade Cao Zhiqiang had already taken sick leave when he was robbed, and he should have rested at home.
However, Comrade Cao Zhiqiang was focused on work. As soon as he recovered from his illness, even though his sick leave time had not passed yet and he could continue to rest at home, he gave up the remaining rest time and wanted to come to work in the factory immediately.
This spirit of treating the factory as our home is very worthy of promotion.
Therefore, in his case, he was probably robbed on his way to work in the factory.
If calculated this way, he should be considered a work-related injury.
Since it is a work-related injury, you should be fully reimbursed! "
"That's right, that's right!" Secretary Dong nodded with a smile, and then said to Cao Zhiqiang, "Did you hear that, Comrade Cao Zhiqiang, you were robbed while at work, which counts as a work-related injury, so don't worry about the treatment fees, just stay here. Recuperate from illness, and it’s not too late to go back to work after you recover.
Hospitalization and medical expenses are all reimbursed by the factory, and you don’t have to spend a penny!
Don’t worry! "
Cao Zhiqiang blinked: "Is this really okay?"
"It must be possible!" Secretary Dong glared, "I am the secretary and he is the director of the factory. If we say it is OK, then it is OK.
If anyone is still dissatisfied, there are a bunch of comrades from various departments behind them. Ask them, does this count as a work-related injury? "
As soon as Secretary Dong said this, a group of people behind him immediately laughed and agreed. They all said that this was a work-related injury. It must be a work-related injury. How could it not be a work-related injury? Who said it was not a work-related injury?
After the people behind him all rushed to agree with the theory of work injury, Secretary Dong laughed and said, "Look, everyone is saying that, now you should feel relieved, right?"
"Yes, yes, thank you all leaders for your care and love." Cao Zhiqiang nodded quickly.
"However, Secretary Dong, to put it bluntly, for me now, it doesn't matter whether the medical expenses are reimbursed or not. What's important is another thing."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Secretary Dong asked with a smile.
Cao Zhiqiang smiled, then looked at the group of people behind Secretary Dong.
There are many people in this group, and most of them are leaders at all levels from Hongguang Machinery Factory.
Among them, the workshop director of Cao Zhiqiang's workshop could only stand at the back and apologize, unable to speak at all.
Yes, the secretary and the factory director are here, how can the other boys not come?
A large factory with more than 8,000 people, a bunch of cadres, and a workshop director, but not even a place to talk?
If he hadn't been Cao Zhiqiang's direct leader, he probably wouldn't have even had the chance to visit. Even if he had come, he probably wouldn't even have a place to stand in this ward.
There is no way. In today's factories, there are few backbones at the grassroots level, but there are many officials and cadres.
This is not only true of Hongguang Machinery Factory, but also of many other similar factories.
Otherwise, why in the 1980s, many established state-owned enterprises were outperformed by small branch factories and even small township enterprises?
All in all, Hongguang Machinery Factory is pretty good. At least it's still standing, and it still has some old mechanics who haven't retired yet.
Some large factories, such as the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill with more than 10,000 people, have no airs at all.
Otherwise, Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill would not have been acquired and rectified by Shougang so quickly. Wouldn't it be so bad that it was completely bad?
You don’t need to look at anything else, just look at Silly Pillars.
Silly Zhu became the director of the cafeteria and brought meals home. The meals he brought were all the leftovers from the small stoves that the leading cadres treated to dinner.
This leading cadre runs a small stove every day, eats fish, meat, and seafood every day. Where does the money come from?
A group of leaders spend all day thinking about eating, drinking and having fun, so how can they have time to think about benefits?
Even people like Li Huaide can still live happily and become big bosses by reselling approval documents, which is evident from this.
Although the layoff wave started in the 1990s, for many established manufacturers, their roots were in ruins in the 1980s.
No, it should be said that the roots were rotten in the 1970s, and they were just trying to fix themselves in the 1980s and 1990s.
Seemingly noticing what Cao Zhiqiang was looking at, the experienced Secretary Dong immediately understood. He turned to look at Director Li, gave him a look, and nodded.
Director Li, who received the instructions from his eyes, nodded seriously, then turned back to glance at the group of people behind him and turned his head.
The group of people behind saw Director Li's eyes, nodded in unison, and then filed out silently.
When the last person left, he quietly closed the door.
The whole time, no one said a word.
Just one look and one action is worth a thousand words.
As expected, he has been tempered and well-trained.
After all the small leaders behind Factory Director Li left, Secretary Dong laughed and said, "Xiao Cao, can we talk now? There are only three of us here, absolutely reliable!"
Cao Zhiqiang smiled, and then said to Secretary Dong and Factory Director Li: "Secretary, Factory Director, you should also know my situation. I am not afraid of anything else now, I am just afraid of the people who robbed me. The crime is too light." , and then retaliate against me after you come out.
So, Secretary Dong, can you, in the name of the factory, send a letter to the Public Security Bureau handling this case and ask them to deal with those people severely?
I'm not worried about anything else, but Wei Dajun. He lives in a large courtyard by himself, and he has some relatives who are high-ranking cadres.
If someone in his family gets involved and is released lightly, it doesn't matter for the time being. I'm just afraid that once the news is over, they will come back to take revenge on me.
As the saying goes, you can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but you can't prevent a thief in a thousand days.
If they were released early and stared at me all day long, I would not be able to live well in the future. "
"So that's how it is." Secretary Dong smiled, "Don't worry, our Hongguang Machinery Factory is not a fool. No matter what the relationship behind him is, if he dares to bully our people, it will be wrong!
As for the letter you mentioned, no problem. I will send a letter to the party branch of the city police station that handles this matter in the name of the factory party branch later. "
Having said this, Secretary Dong turned to Factory Director Li and said: "Old Li, in the name of the factory, you should also write a letter to the city police station and ask for severe and severe punishment. You must not bend the law for personal gain!
I don't believe it anymore. Those bastards have committed robberies on the street and seriously injured people. Let's see who dares to protect those bastards!
If there are really people who dare to commit crimes and do not know how to commend them, they must be protected.
Hum hum, do you think I don’t know the person?
Isn't it just to find a relationship?
Who among these four-nine cities has no friends?
I think back then, I was fighting in the Northeast..."
"Ahem!" Director Li coughed twice quickly, "Secretary, we're talking about business."
Secretary Dong was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled coquettishly: "You see, when this person gets older, it's easier to think about the past. Oh, he's old, he's really old."
Speaking of this, Secretary Dong said to Cao Zhiqiang: "Xiao Cao, don't worry, as long as I am here, no one will dare to bully us.
Comrades from the public security department, if only they enforce the law strictly, if they really dare to practice favoritism and malpractice, I won't be able to settle the matter with them even if I tell the truth! "
Cao Zhiqiang looked touched: "Secretary, with your words, I, I feel relieved.
Sure enough, it was better to work in a factory, which allowed me to truly feel the warmth of a collective family. "
Secretary Dong laughed: "Okay, are you relieved now?"
"Don't worry, absolutely don't worry." Cao Zhiqiang nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll be relieved too." Secretary Dong smiled again, "You can rest assured and recuperate, don't worry about anything else, everything is done by us and the factory and the collective.
By the way, one more thing is, you are awesome, you are so quiet, you are so talented in literature, and you are also a great poet.
Do you know that my little girl likes the poem you wrote about seeing and not seeing it so much that she knows it by heart?
Oops, we can't aggrieve a talent like you. It would be a waste to continue to stay in the workshop.
Look back, when you get better, you can go directly to Lao Li and arrange a new job for you. "
Speaking of this, Secretary Dong said to Factory Director Li face to face: "Old Li, you have to pay attention to his work arrangements. We can't compromise talents like this, otherwise people will laugh at us if they find out. "
Siluke
"Of course, of course." Director Li said with a smile, "It just so happens that the "Red Light World" magazine department of our factory's publicity department seems to be lacking an editor. I think Xiao Cao will be a good fit."
"Very good, let's do it like this." Secretary Dong said with a smile, "Xiao Cao, have you heard it? After you recover, go to Factory Manager Li and go through the procedures with him, and then go to the Publicity Department Report it in the magazine department.
I believe that with your talent, you will achieve greater things after going there! "
Cao Zhiqiang's eyelids twitched, and he felt all kinds of disdain in his heart, but on the surface he said with a touched face: "Yes, thank you for the leadership's care. I am really, really speechless. I can only say four words - I am so touched!" "
