Seeing Director Zhao looking at Director Yang with complaints in his eyes, Deputy Director Li suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He turned to look at Factory Director Yang, who was leading the workers to clean up the warehouse, with disdain in his heart.
No matter how good you, Lao Yang, get along with the workers, it doesn't matter. If you offend the leaders in the factory, your position as factory director will not be stable.
"Let's go, Lao Zhao, let's learn from Director Yang's show."
Deputy Director Li said with a smile.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Now Director Zhao must hate Director Yang to death. He is yin and yang to Director Yang, and he is not worried about Director Zhao telling Director Yang.
"Uh-huh."
Director Zhao nodded.
Except for Jia Dongxu, the leaders of the factory who stayed behind to clean up the mess, the rest of them took their people to clean up the mess in the warehouse.
"Far East, you shouldn't have stood up just now."
"Now that you stand up and speak out, if you go back to where you live later, I'm afraid you will be targeted to death by the Jia family."
Chu Sheng came to Zhang Yuandong at this time and said.
Just now Chu Sheng saw that the Jia family was not easy to get along with.
When the Jia family comes out of their sorrow later, they will definitely take revenge on Zhang Yuandong today.
Chu Sheng was very worried about Zhang Yuandong when he thought of this.
After spending half a day together, Chu Sheng liked Zhang Yuandong's half-disciple very much.
"Master Chu, Director Zhao is my benefactor."
"I can't watch him take the blame."
Zhang Yuandong naturally knew that he would be targeted, but he could not just watch Director Zhao suffer this loss.
"Good boy!"
Chu Sheng looked at Zhang Yuandong with a hint of approval on his face.
If it were him in the scene just now, he would never stand out.
This child is very good. When he retires in the future, this child will definitely see his face and take more care of his youngest son.
"I have to teach this child all the techniques I need to keep myself under the box."
Chu Sheng felt that this investment was very worthwhile.
"It looks like I won't be able to do much work today."
Zhang Yuandong came to the warehouse and looked at the messy warehouse. He felt that by the time the place was cleaned up, it would be almost time to get off work.
"Comrades, please work harder and finish cleaning up the warehouse. We will get off work."
Factory Director Yang encouraged everyone while working in person.
"Okay, director!"
"Everyone roll up your sleeves and get started!"
"Anyone who dares to be lazy will get in trouble with me, Mr. Guo."
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The warehouse was very busy for a while.
At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang came back from the Finance Department with three hundred yuan. Looking at her son, tears flowed out.
"Uncle Yi, what should we do now?"
Qin Huairu then looked at Yi Zhonghai who was unhappy.
"Take Dongxu and go to the street first."
Yi Zhonghai plans to go to the subdistrict office to find Director Wang and apply for donations to the Jia family.
Now that the Jia family is in such a miserable state, the neighborhood office will definitely agree.
"Yi Zhonghai, what do you mean?"
"If you don't take my son home, decorate the mourning hall, why do you take him to the street office?"
(Dear readers, I checked the information and found that it was allowed to decorate mourning halls at that time, but it could not be done in a big way, and it would not be possible during special periods later.)
Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai angrily.
"Sister-in-law Jia, I plan to go to the street office to apply for a donation for your family!"
Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes at Jia Zhang.
If he hadn't had Qin Huairu's idea, he wouldn't have wanted to care about what happened next.
"Oh, that's it."
"Then let's go to the street to do it quickly."
When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard the word donation, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Now that his son is gone, the more pension money he has, the more security he will have in the future.
"I'll go to the Purchasing Department to borrow a tricycle first so I can drive Dongxu later."
After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he went to the purchasing department.
At this time, as soon as Yi Zhonghai left, Shazhu hurried to the fitter workshop.
Seeing Jia Dongxu covered with white cloth on the ground, Shazhu's face was full of smiles.
When I was cleaning the toilet just now, I heard someone say that Jia Dongxu in the fitter workshop was dead.
Silly Zhu rushed over immediately.
He thought to himself: Jia Dongxu is finally dead, Sister Qin, here I come. . . .
"Sister Qin, what's wrong with Brother Dongxu, hey!"
"Sister Qin, don't be sad. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me."
Silly Zhu suppressed the smile on his lips, pretended to be sad, and came to Qin Huairu's side.
He put his hand on Qin Huairu's shoulder.
"Snapped!"
At this time, Jia Zhang saw this and hit him directly.
"Ouch!"
"Aunt Jia, what are you doing?"
Silly Zhu covered his hand, wondering why this old woman's beating hurt so much.
"Silly Zhu, get out of here."
Jia Zhang looked at Silly Zhu with vicious eyes.
Now that his son is gone, he must be careful not to seduce Qin Huairu away.
"Zhuzi, you came just in time, I was planning to find you."
"You come and ride a tricycle, and we will take your brother Dongxu back."
Yi Zhonghai came pushing a tricycle.
"Uncle Yi, no way."
"I don't dare to wander around now. If the damn director of the cafeteria finds out that I've escaped, I'll be in trouble."
Silly Zhu touched the back of his head at this time.
Now that he is no longer the chef, the canteen director himself does not dare to offend him.
I was still thinking about returning to the kitchen as soon as possible.
"Shazhu, please help us."
Qin Huairu spoke at this time. Seeing Qin Huairu's pitiful look, Shazhu's heart suddenly melted.
"Okay, Sister Qin."
Silly Zhu patted his chest.
Yi Zhonghai stood aside, his face dark.
Qin Huairu just said one thing and you immediately surrendered. What the hell! ! !
Si Zhu endured his nausea and carried Jia Dongxu's body onto a tricycle, and then led the way to the street office with Yi Zhonghai.
"Director Wang, Director Wang."
Yi Zhonghai came to Director Wang's office.
"It's you, Lao Yi."
"What do you want from me?"
Director Wang looked up and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai who was looking for him. He put down the pen in his hand and asked.
"Director Wang, Jia Dongxu from our compound died in the steel rolling mill today."
Yi Zhonghai said.
"ah!"
"What's going on?"
Director Wang stood up immediately when he heard this.
"Because Jia Dongxu drank some problematic traditional Chinese medicine in the past few days and became unwell, he had an accident in the warehouse today."
"As a result, he was smashed to death by the artifacts in the warehouse."
In order to get Director Wang to agree to donate to the Jia family.
Yi Zhonghai specifically said that he himself was responsible for Jia Dongxu's death.
Director Wang nodded.
"Now only the old, young and pregnant are left in the Jia family. I was wondering if I could hold a donation for their Jia family in the courtyard."
"Come and help the Jia family overcome the current difficulties."
Yi Zhonghai said.
