When Ding Ling attracted the foreman's attention, Qin Jiandan walked to the assembly line on the left again.
"What are you doing? Stop! If you damage production equipment again, I'll call the police immediately!"
The foreman left Ding Ling to monitor Qin Jiandan, who put his hands behind his back to prove his innocence.
This scene made a worker laugh, and the gun-shaped smart camera above his head immediately issued a warning:
"Beep ~ Employee No. 24, you wasted 006 seconds because of your smiling expression. Please restore your work efficiency immediately."
The foreman glared hard at the back: "Just wait for the electric shock on the 24th!"
Theoretically, at the moment when the foreman was distracted and turned back, Qin Jiandan could destroy the assembly line in front of him without using his hands.
All superpowers are bound by a spiritual oath. Mu Yue's "Moonlight Justice" not only requires a hamster (?) but also must be released from the right eye of the prosthetic body every time.
Martial arts is not such an inconvenience. Qin Jiandan's Xuanbing Qi can be released from any part of the human body, and there are additional bonuses at the ends of the limbs.
Although senior brother Ouyang Suixing is a pervert, the efficiency of "synchronizing" martial arts between him and Qin Jiandan is really high. Even though Qin Jiandan is unwilling to learn, "Drill Thrust" seems to have been absorbed into the steel armor breathing method as an existing skill.
Therefore, if Qin Jiandan uses the low-power "drill thrust" in conjunction with Xuan Bing's Qi, he can use the "popsicle" to destroy the assembly line when the foreman is not paying attention.
Qin Jiandan was worried about being recorded by the camera, so she didn't practice it. After all, in the workshop, raising the arm angle is normal, but raising the arm at other angles is a bit abnormal...
"Work hard and don't dream about getting off work early!"
The foreman yelled at the workers and called an engineer to repair the paralyzed left conveyor belt:
"No matter what method you use, fix it quickly! Ignore the safety regulations and so on, as long as it can be turned on tonight! We supply the street light batteries around Stone City, so we must work overtime to ensure production!"
Ding Ling muttered behind the foreman:
"Isn't this... too unsafe? I haven't heard anything from my mother about increasing production quotas. Since the machine is broken, why don't we do a good deed and let half of the workers go home?"
The foreman made a ferocious expression towards the bunny-eared girl, his rough teeth biting together behind his thick lips:
"Why should you know about the increase or decrease in production? Do you think the surname Ding is the Ding family? Don't walk back and forth to shed hair. This factory has not been optimized for Furui people!"
After being scolded by the foreman, Ding Ling really looked down to see if she was losing hair. After confirming that there was no hair loss, she trembled and went to another assembly line to find Qin Jiandan.
"Number 10! Go and keep an eye on the Young Master of the Night Dragon Society for me, and don't give him another chance to cause damage! Whatever he destroys will be deducted from your salary!"
The honest-faced middle-aged man known as "No. 10" stood up from the back of the workshop and approached Qin Jiandan in a daze. Qin Jiandan discovered that he was not wearing protective clothing, his left arm was missing from the elbow, and it was still wrapped in a thick bandage.
"Young Master, I'm so sorry." The middle-aged man walked up to Qin Jiandan and bowed his head in salute, showing a sad expression:
"I know this is moral kidnapping, but if my salary is deducted again, I will not be able to repay the bank loan, and my wife and children will live on the streets... Please be accommodating, young master!"
Ding Ling's big eyes were suddenly filled with sympathy. She hid behind Qin Jiandan and did not dare to give any suggestions without permission.
Qin Jiandan's eyes moved to No. 10's left arm:
"What's your last name? What happened to your arm? Why aren't you wearing protective clothing?"
In order to avoid the foreman's eavesdropping, Qin Jiandan walked towards the back of the workshop, which was the direction No. 10 came from.
No. 10 followed Qin Jiandan's footsteps and lowered his voice and answered:
"My surname is Zhang, and my co-workers call me 'Old Zhang'. My arm was caught in this machine the day before yesterday..."
Lao Zhang pointed with his right hand at a medium-sized garbage disposal at the end of the assembly line. It was embedded at the bottom of the slope slide, and its spindle full of sharp teeth rotated slowly, as if it were a mechanical monster waiting for a sacrifice.
The closer Ding Ling gets to the garbage disposal, the more frightened she becomes:
"Why...why doesn't this machine have any protection? Isn't it easy to fall in when passing by? If I roll down the slope, I will turn into a rabbit pie!"
Lao Zhang explained with a wry smile:
"There was originally a smart metal baffle, but it was damaged a few days ago. The foreman wanted to save money and did not install it again. I didn't have enough sleep yesterday and fell into the garbage disposal in a daze. Fortunately, my coworkers rescued me in time and I didn't die. Lose."
Qin Jiandan noticed that the bandage on Lao Zhang's left arm was still bleeding slightly. If a limb is amputated for more than 12 hours, the regeneration chamber is generally unable to do anything. The worker will be forced to go to work the next day after his arm is broken, and the foreman's heart is so dark that it cannot be cleansed.
Lao Zhang glanced in the direction of the foreman and confirmed that he was still supervising the maintenance of the assembly line, and then continued:
"After I broke my arm yesterday, my co-workers originally wanted to pool their money to put me in the regeneration chamber, but the foreman stopped everyone because he didn't want to delay production. He only sent me to the insurance corresponding unit for minimal treatment. He wouldn't let me wear it. Protective clothing, I am also worried that blood from my wound will stain the lining of the protective clothing..."
Qin Jiandan saw deep helplessness in Lao Zhang's eyes.
With such working conditions, normal people would want to change jobs, but Lao Zhang has a family and works overtime all day long, so he has no time to go to other companies for interviews.
Moreover, it is not easy for low-skilled workers in Huanshi City to find jobs. When foremen are recruiting people, they often say: "If you don't want to come, there are still people vying to come!"
Seeing Qin Jiandan's face sinking like water, Lao Zhang quickly advised:
"Young Master, Young Master, don't be angry! I'm already doing pretty well. I heard that someone fell into the garbage disposer before, and even though his body was not found, he didn't get much compensation for work-related injuries! The foreman told me that as long as I go to work immediately, all my future work will be done. You can reimburse me part of the physical expenses..."
Qin Jiandan had already made a decision in his mind, and he said to Lao Zhang:
"You were just squatting here working? What is your job? Demonstrate it to me."
What Lao Zhang was most afraid of was that his salary would be deducted due to the young master smashing the machine. He hurriedly squatted down at the top of the slope of the garbage disposal.
"I, I am responsible for picking up the phlogiston crystal waste on the ground and throwing it into the garbage disposal as soon as possible."
While working with his remaining right hand, Lao Zhang explained to Qin Jiandan:
"There is always a certain proportion of phlogiston crystals that will "ash". If these ash crystals are left alone, they will soon completely disintegrate into phlogiston ashes floating in the air. The company has regulations that if the concentration of phlogiston ash near the factory exceeds the standard, the work will be stopped, so it must be thrown into the garbage disposal as soon as possible and sealed in a cement block for detoxification! "
The ash crystals on the assembly line will be skipped by workers and dropped directly into the plastic box at the end of the assembly line, where they will be thrown into the garbage disposal and crushed by the sharp teeth.
What Lao Zhang squatted on the ground and picked up were fragments of ashes crystal that popped out of the plastic box. There is definitely a more reasonable way to handle this step, but the foreman doesn't want to think about it. His brain cells are more precious consumables than the workers.
Seeing Lao Zhang's broken arm bleeding and still struggling to pick up the broken pieces, Ding Ling was willing to go over to help, but when he saw the giant steel mouth chewing down the slope, he did not dare to take another step forward.
My mother said that if you are exposed to too much phlogiston ashes, you will get phlogiston disease. Although I am just a Furui illegitimate child who is looked down upon by others, I don’t want to turn my whole body gray and then weaken and die... Why are workers not even allowed to wear protective clothing? !
A strong hand suddenly placed on Ding Ling's back shoulder, and the tension immediately spread up and down, causing the rabbit's tail to become furry and its ears to stand straight.
Qin Jiandan forced Ding Ling to move. For a moment, Ding Ling thought that the young master was going to throw her into the garbage disposal. She was so frightened that her screams were drowned in her throat.
However, Qin Jiandan pushed Ding Ling away from the slope and slide, pointed at Lao Zhang who was working on the ground, and deliberately said loudly:
"No. 10, you are quite lazy! Even if you pile up so many ashes crystals, the capitalists will be bankrupted by you workers!"
Lao Zhang was greatly confused. He stopped moving and looked up at Qin Jiandan, wondering where he had offended the young master.
"What? How dare you be lazy on the 10th!?"
The foreman cursed and walked quickly from the front of the workshop. Because Lao Zhang was not at his usual work station, he could not use remote-controlled electric shock to punish him.
Qin Jiandan winked at Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang didn't know why, but he still moved his body to the side.
"Do you want to lose your job on the 10th? Master, I will allow you to go to work even if you are injured and earn half of your salary. This is already a great thing! It seems that if I don't give you an electric baton..."
The foreman held a long-handled electric baton, the top of which reflected a metallic glow. It was longer and more ferocious than Vale's police electric baton.
"I'll wipe-ahhhhhh!!"
Before he could get close to Lao Zhang, the foreman stepped on thin ice, his body fell uncontrollably into the slope slide, and was caught in the steel mouth of the garbage disposal!
"Help! Help! You workers, come and save me! My legs! I've never driven the nice car I just bought! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Blood and flesh spattered, and during the 10 long seconds of screams and cries, the garbage disposer devoured the foreman's fat and ugly body fairly, turning him into a big minced tomato.
Outside the crystal processing factory, one-meter-square cement blocks were manufactured, with the foreman's shattered red glasses and broken electric batons embedded in the surface. The phlogiston cell in the electric baton did not explode due to the squeeze, and the garbage disposal contained inert gases that reduced the danger of the crystal.
During the whole process, no worker got up to save the foreman. If he left his job without permission, his money would be deducted. The foreman should also understand that everyone does not want to "donate".
Ding Ling, who saw this scene at close range, covered her mouth with her hands and was covered in cold sweat. She guessed that the foreman's mistake was the fault of the young master, but she absolutely did not dare to say anything, for fear that she would get the same fate.
"Ah, this garbage disposal is so efficient! The foreman is too careless when walking!"
The foreman turned into a cement block, and Qin Jiandan sighed in a pronunciation:
"It's really unfortunate that the foreman doesn't pay attention to safety in production, and this kind of accident finally happened. Everyone must learn a lesson and don't let the tragedy happen again!"
Qin Jiandan walked to the vacant supervisor's position and pressed the button to stop the conveyor belt according to memory, so that the workers could stop their tired hands.
Ding Ling followed him like Qin Jiandan's tail. On the one hand, she was afraid of the young master of the Night Dragon Society, but on the other hand, she felt that she was in urgent need of protection. She could never stay next to a dangerous garbage disposal anyway.
Qin Jiandan clapped his hands to attract the workers' attention, and then said loudly:
"Because the foreman died in an accident, on behalf of Ding Ling's mother, I announce that the crystal processing factory will conduct a safety inspection tonight. Those of you who don't have overtime pay can get off work!"
