Siheyuan: You want to buy my ancestral house for five yuan?

Hearing what Sun Gong said, Factory Director Yang's face suddenly turned extremely ugly. He turned to look at Yi Zhonghai coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Yi Zhonghai, this Jia Dongxu is your apprentice. If something like this happens now, you bear a great responsibility!"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his whole face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

He never thought that he had already told Jia Dongxu everything, so how could something like this happen again.

Even, he had already told Jia Dongxu I have done this several times in private and there are no problems at all!

"Factory director, me, this……"

Yi Zhonghai stammered and wanted to explain, but Director Yang waved his hand impatiently and said coldly

"Okay, stop explaining!"

"Let me tell you, Jia Dongxu’s behavior is not a work-related injury caused by normal equipment problems at all!"

"Therefore, the factory will not give him any compensation!"

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's heart suddenly sank.

Jia Dongxu is injured now. Even if there is no major problem, it will probably take some time to recover.

As a result, it will be impossible for the factory to pay him wages..

In this case, the life of the Jia family will definitely be more difficult.

I don’t know, there will be problems in providing for themselves in the future.

Director Yang turned to look at Yang Yu aside, and said with a smile

"Also, Yang Yu, who is highly skilled, will not only become an official seventh-level worker from today on, but will also be appointed as the deputy director of the first workshop!"

Director Yang's words immediately surprised everyone.

Deputy director, you must know that the current deputy director in the workshop has been working in the factory for more than ten years, and only"857" can hold the position.

Yang Although Yu has been in the industry for a few years, he has always been an apprentice.

Now, from an apprentice, not only has he jumped directly to a seventh-level worker, but he has also become a deputy director. It is simply unimaginable.

But Factory Manager Yang Having said that, everyone had no problems and started to congratulate Yang Yu one after another.

"Deputy Director Yang, congratulations!"

"Deputy Director Yang's skills are so good, he will definitely be able to lead our workshop to improve efficiency in the future!"

"Deputy Director Yang, we should treat you to dinner tonight!"

After hearing what everyone said, Yang Yu also smiled and looked at everyone and said

"No problem, everyone, I will set up a table for you tonight!"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face was extremely ugly.

Yang Yu, a bastard, not only did not make him a waste, but actually allowed him to take the opportunity to become the deputy director.

Seeing the way Yi Zhonghai looked at him, Yang Yu Yu sneered in his heart, turned to look at Director Yang and said in a deep voice

"Director Yang, I have one more thing to say!"

"The reason why I didn't become a full-timer is that Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu exchanged their quotas for promotion and full-time promotion."

"I demand a strict investigation into this matter!"

Hearing this, Director Yang's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Yi Zhonghai coldly and said

"Yi Zhonghai, what is going on with this matter?"

If Yang Yu had not become a seventh-level worker in the past, Factory Director Yang would not have cared about these things at all.

After all, there is no comparison between an eighth-level old fitter and an ordinary apprentice worker.

But now, after seeing Yang Yu's level, Director Yang naturally knows whose side he should be on.

Yang Yu has only been working for a few years and can become a seventh-level fitter.

And Yi Zhonghai, after so many years, He is still an eighth-level worker, and now it seems that there is no room for improvement at all.

What's more, he was given the opportunity to take the assessment just now, and as a result, his shoulder was almost destroyed

"Factory Director, I am indeed confused about this matter!"

Yi Zhonghai put his hands on his shoulders and quickly opened his mouth to explain. However, as soon as the words left his mouth, he was interrupted by Director Yang's cold wave.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"

"This matter will be investigated clearly within the factory. You should go and have a look at your shoulder now!"

"You are an old worker. If something goes wrong, the impact will be huge!"

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai nodded quickly, turned around and left with a few workers.

Over in the courtyard, Mrs. Jia Zhang was eating melon seeds and leaning leisurely on the kang. Suddenly, she remembered a sound outside.

"Excuse me, does Jia Dongxu live in this courtyard?"

Hearing this voice, Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly got up and looked out of the window. She saw a worker wearing steel rolling mill clothes, asking the third aunt.

"Oops, our Dongxu must have won, haha, maybe the factory also gave Dongxu some kind of reward."

Jia Zhang immediately jumped up with joy on her face, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, that person, I am Jia Dongxu’s mother!"

Hearing this, the worker quickly walked up to Jia Zhang and said in a deep voice.

"You are Jia Dongxu’s mother!"

Jia Zhang nodded, looking at the other party with a proud face and said

"That's right, if our Dongxu won the competition with that little brat Yang Yu, you must have come over to tell us the good news!"

"Okay, hurry up and get the money given to us by the factory, and then leave!"

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, the worker looked at Jia Zhang with disdain and said coldly.

"Jia Dongxu? I'm here to inform you that Jia Dongxu was hit on the leg by a machine due to an operating error during the competition. He has now been sent to the hospital!"

"You should go to the hospital to see him quickly, and bring money with you!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she suddenly looked confused. She never expected that such a thing would happen.

Her son's leg was actually smashed?

"You, you, you damn thing, it turned out that you came here to report the funeral!"

"Oh, my son, why did you get injured at work?"

Ms. Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

"No, my son was injured while working in the factory. The factory will definitely have to pay compensation!"

"Our family has no money, no money for medical treatment!"

The worker sneered, looked at Jia Zhang and said

"Work injury? Your son's operation violated regulations, and the factory determined that it was not a work-related injury!"

"Anyway, Jia Dongxu is in the hospital now. If you don't pay for the medical expenses, then just leave him somewhere!"

As he spoke, the worker wanted to turn around and leave, but Jia Zhang held him back.

"No, you can't leave, oh, the steel rolling mill is bullying people!"

"Our Jia family has been bullied!"

"You can't leave, you have to pay us!"

Hearing Jia Zhang's words, the workers' faces turned green. What does this matter have to do with him?

Jia Dongxu himself suffered a work-related injury due to operating errors. You don't get paid yourself. I just came to report a letter. You still want to You want me to pay.

Thinking of this, the worker pushed Jia Zhang aside, turned around and walked out.

"Ouch, my God, why am I so miserable!"

"Lao Jia, open your eyes and see, they are all bullying us!"

Hearing Jia Zhang's cries, everyone hurried out.

The third aunt on the side also told the story, and everyone looked at each other. If something like this happened to Jia Zhang, if it happened in the past, everyone would Maybe you can donate some money to them.

But who doesn't know now that the Jia family is rich and there is no pity at all. Seeing that no one had any intention of paying, Jia Zhang also curled her lips. , got up and went back to the room.

In any case, her son was her life, so she could only take out the money first and wait until she went to the steel rolling mill to cause trouble in a few days.

She didn't believe it, so she went to the steel rolling mill to hold banners and cause trouble. , the factory will not give money.

When Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu arrived at the hospital, Jia Dongxu was already in the operating room.

Outside the door, Yi Zhonghai was also sitting on a chair, with his shoulders being hugged.

But This white gauze is also seeping with blood at this moment.

Fortunately, it only broke a little skin, but there is no big problem. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Dongxu, how are you?"

Jia Zhang threw herself directly at the door of the operating room and howled loudly.

It looked like Jia Dongxu was dead.

"Keep your voice down, this is a hospital, not your grave!"

As soon as the operating room door opened, a fat nurse came out and yelled[]

Jia Zhang was startled, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only close her mouth and turned to look at Yi Zhonghai.

"Yi Zhonghai, didn't you say that my son would definitely be able to defeat Yang Yu? Why has it become like this now?"

"I don’t care, you have to give me an explanation!"

When he heard this, Yi Zhonghai wanted to spat.

What does this matter have to do with him? He has taught everything that can be given to Jia Dongxu. What does it have to do with his own mistakes in operation?

"I said, old sister-in-law, Dongxu made a mistake in this matter, what does it have to do with me!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Dongxu with disdain and said coldly.........

"Besides, you can talk to the factory about this matter, not me!"

"Did you see that my shoulder is injured?"

After hearing this, Jia Zhang's face became gloomy, and she said coldly

"Yi Zhonghai, you old loser, my son is your apprentice, you should pay compensation!"

Yi Zhonghai snorted, looked at Jia Zhang and rolled his eyes, and said coldly.

"Jia Zhang, if you want to lose money, you shouldn’t go to me, but to Yang Yu!"

"Don't forget, if Yang Yu hadn't competed with Dongxu, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened!"

When he heard this, Mrs. Jia Zhang was immediately happy. Yes, Yang Yu can't escape from this matter.

"As for Yang Yu, that little brat, I'm not done with him!"

Yi Zhonghai snorted, looked at Jia Zhang and said coldly.

"Yang Yu, I have won over your son now, but he was directly promoted to a seventh-level fitter, and he is also the deputy director of the first workshop!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face suddenly became happy.

A seventh-level fitter and workshop director, these two together, I'm afraid the monthly salary is at least more than one hundred yuan.

If Yang Yu can be made to pay, That would be great

"Okay, Yang Yu is a little brat, I’m not done with him!"

"Dongxu became like this because of him!"

Qin Huairu on the side also looked speechless when he heard this.

These two people from the Jia family are simply shameless to the extreme.

The mistakes they made can actually be implicated in Yang Yu. Jia

Zhang and Yi Zhonghai were talking During the discussion, the door opened and the doctor came out.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

Jia Zhang rushed forward, pulled the doctor and asked hurriedly.

The doctor sighed, looked at Jia Zhang and said

"Alas, your son's knees were comminutedly fractured, and there is no possibility of recovery!"

"From now on, I'm afraid I'll have to sit in a wheelchair!"

As soon as she heard this, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt her eyes darken, and she almost sat down on the ground.

Her son actually became a paralytic.

Although it was said that his legs were broken and he couldn't stand up, it was quite serious. So there was no job.

After all, the steel rolling mill would not want a disabled person to work.

As a result, their family would completely lose their income.

"Oh, my Dongxu, why are you so miserable!"

"Your father died from a work-related injury, why are you also disabled from a work-related injury?"

After crying twice, Jia Zhang turned her head and stared at Qin Huairu and cursed.

"Qin Huairu, you bastard"

"Ever since Dongxu married you, nothing good has happened"

"It must be you, Ke Fu, otherwise, our Dongxu would not be like this!"

When he heard the words 1.2, Qin Huairu was confused. What does this matter have to do with him.

If we talk about Ke Fu, you Jia Zhang is the first one. Without you, how could such a thing happen?

But in my heart, Thinking about it, Qin Huairu didn't dare to show it on her face.

Seeing Jia Dongxu being pushed out, Jia Zhang rushed forward quickly

"Dongxu, Dongxu, how do you feel?"

Jia Dongxu slowly opened his eyes and quickly reached out to touch his legs.

"Where are my legs, where are my legs!"

Seeing Jia Dongxu's confused look, Jia Zhang quickly shouted

"Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with my son? Why can't he feel his legs?"

Hearing this, the doctor quickly came over, checked it, and sighed.

"In your son's case, his nerves must have been crushed!"

"We have no way to treat this situation now!"

When he heard this, Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately sat down on the ground.

It turned out that the nerves were crushed. In this way, although Jia Dongxu is still alive, he has no feeling at all with his legs down.

From now on From now on, people can only take care of him.

Yi Zhonghai, who was on the side, was also surprised. Originally, he was counting on Jia Dongxu to take care of him in old age.

Now it seems that Jia Dongxu doesn't have to take care of him by himself. It's good enough.

Just Jia Zhang With his appearance, it is impossible for him to take care of Jia Dongxu.

It seems that this pension plan still has to focus all his attention on Silly Zhu.

"By the way, Jia Dongxu’s family members, hurry up and pay the fee!"

As the doctor spoke, he reached out and handed the bill of expenses to Jia Zhang.