Chapter 99 Report Letter

Style: Girl Author: Fang YingWords: 2303Update Time: 24/02/20 16:05:18
Of course, Sun Qiang is not a clean person, and he does a lot of small tricks.

And just as Cheng Hui expected, the wages of people in the commune food factory disappeared and went to unknown places.

Wages are allocated by the government, and the government will definitely treat everyone equally. It will not say that the wages of a few small workers are specifically reduced.

Coupled with the usual chats between people in the factory, Sun Qiang did a lot of illegal things.

Song Xilai smiled: "I know this. When Lao Cui and Lao Zhao arrive later and finish this matter, I'll take you there and have someone come down to check on him today!"

Sun Qiang broke into a cold sweat, but he held back and did not ask for mercy.

It’s not like he’s scared!

But my heart is really a little on edge.

"You just want to slander me with your empty teeth. Your family runs the government office? Get out, get out, don't stay in my food factory!" Sun Qiang started to chase people away again.

This time he took action, pushing Guo Dajun and the others out together with the seven or eight people behind him.

No more money.

"Send Director Sun out," Cheng Hui said.

Jiang Quan came in from outside, took the lead, grabbed Sun Qiang and threw him out of the food factory gate.

Others were also pushed out by Guo Dajun.

"Just wait, I'm not done with you!" Sun Qiang finished his harsh words and rode away quickly on his bicycle.

He walked so quickly that Guo Dajun and others were stunned.

"I thought we had to fight, and then they said that if we fight the leaders, it would not only make it easier to fire us, but also make it easier to seize these things." Guo Dajun said.

"Yes, Director Sun used to like to do this, and he killed many people with this trick." Old Hei said: "Why did you go so fast this time?"

Cheng Hui smiled and said: "He is anxious to go back and destroy the evidence or forge bills."

Jiang Quan immediately said: "Then I will capture him?"

"No need, he won't reveal his flaws even if he doesn't move." Cheng Hui said.

A fake is a fake, and a professional can spot it at a glance.

It would have taken a long time to check the accounts, but this time he could check wherever he went.

Song Xilai looked at the smile on Cheng Hui's face and suddenly felt a little cold. He could drink a pot of wine while talking and laughing... Why did he like it so much?

If he had this ability, he wouldn't be the director of the factory just now, right?

"Enter the house, it's freezing to death." Cheng Hui said.

After entering the room, everyone sat in a circle, their expressions did not show the joy of victory.

After all, I was fired and I can’t laugh.

Cheng Hui said nothing and wrote a letter of report.

She really wanted to report Sun Qiang, and she couldn't let him get away with it.

When she was about to sign, Guo Dajun suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I'll do it."

He took Cheng Hui's paper and pen, copied another copy, and then wrote his name.

"Sun Qiang's family has a tough relationship. Someone has reported him before, but he is fine, and he will take revenge afterwards." Guo Dajun wrote as he wrote:

"Not only is the person who reported him bad in our factory, but his relatives will also be implicated, and the other unit will cause trouble in all kinds of ways. It's very annoying."

Therefore, in recent years, no one will be serious with Sun Qiang. As long as his salary is paid as usual, he can do whatever he likes.

As for Guo Dajun and others, Sun Qiang may think they are too easy to bully.

"Here, give it to me, I'll sign it too!" Sun Laifu took the report letter over.

He usually doesn't talk much, but when something happens, he really comes forward!

After Sun Laifu finished writing, Lao Hei took the letter paper over again and wrote his name crookedly.

Then there are Tao Juan, Aunt Qiao, Chen Laoshi and so on.

Except for Zhang You who didn't come back after calling, everyone else signed.

Guo Dajun suddenly laughed and said: "There are so many people, let Sun Qiang go find trouble! Let's see how many favors he can use!"

If you have connections and connections, you have to use them even if you want to use them. Except for your biological parents, your uncles and uncles are not able to use them.

Look at how many favors he has.

Cheng Hui kept watching with a smile, and finally the report letter came into her hands again, and she handed it to Song Xilai.

"Uncle, there are a lot of things going on today, so I won't go out with you. You can just help me deliver it to the report box at the door of the relevant department." Cheng Hui said.

Song Xilai was already moved by the unity of everyone. He pinched the envelope and said, "Which mailbox should I send it to? I'll send it to the supervisor's desk! I won't leave until he reads it!"

"Then I'll cause trouble for my uncle. I heard that his family has relatives working in the provincial capital." Cheng Hui said.

"The leader in charge is my cousin." Song Xilai said.

Cheng Hui's eyes lit up, he didn't expect such a surprise! Then what are you afraid of!

"Then I'll trouble you, uncle." Cheng Hui said.

"We can't let you be bullied." Song Xilai said.

Of course, this is not the main reason. If Cheng Hui wanted to falsely accuse someone today, he would never help her put the letter in front of her cousin.

But Sun Qiang's behavior just now, he has seen clearly, something is definitely wrong!

It just so happened that his cousin was worried about his performance at the end of the year, and there was no big job, so I gave him a small piston for his teeth.

"It's getting late, uncle, please go back early." Cheng Hui got up to see off the guests.

Song Xi took a look at the workers sitting in rows in the room and guessed that they were still discussing what to do next.

He can't solve the work problems of more than ten people at once... Their factory has no pitfalls, but if one of them is dumped, it will be blocked immediately.

No matter how much he likes Cheng Hui, he can't change his ways.

"Uncle, think of a way..." he said.

Cheng Hui smiled. Although this person was stingy, he was honest, straightforward, and said whatever he thought. He was easier to deal with.

"I can solve this matter, uncle, don't worry." Cheng Hui said.

Song Xilai looked at her and raised her eyebrows, her face full of curiosity.

"Okay, I'll see how you solve it!" He said and went out and got in the car.

"Uncle, please wait a moment." Cheng Hui asked someone to go to the workshop and bring out two kraft paper boxes.

"This is a small cream cake I made. You can take it back and give it to my aunt and brothers and sisters to try. If you think it tastes good, you can take care of it!"

Of course she didn't do it, she didn't have time. She asked Gao Zhi to do it when they were dividing the pots. She was originally told to stop Song Xilai at the intersection to send him off, but now it's better for her to deliver it in person.

When Song Xilai heard that Cheng Hui had made it himself and it was for his wife and children, it was just a few cakes, and he immediately accepted it happily.

Then he took the car directly to his cousin's house. He told his cousin stories and generously gave him a box of cakes.

"Sun Qiang from A County Food Factory...I have heard his name several times."

However, he was bailed out before the matter even reached his desk.

Being the director of a county food factory is still a bit too small.

"What's so trivial? 11 workers lost their jobs right before their eyes! This means that 11 families are in trouble! I don't know how many people have been persecuted by him before. Is this a trivial matter?" Song Xilai said excitedly.

He is also a factory director. He scolds and trains others and punishes disobedient people, but he never puts other people's lives at risk.

"Okay, I understand, go ahead." My cousin said.

Song Xilai has not left.

My cousin picked up the phone on the table and called the relevant departments in A County: "Check the food factories in your county!"

...

Now that Song Xilai is gone, everyone in the room can speak freely.

"What should we do now? We really don't produce Weifeng cakes anymore?" Guo Dajun asked.