Chapter 1322: Old Yang Really Harms Others, Harms Himself, and Harms the Factory

The next day, Chuxue stayed at the rolling mill again, matching up each of the orders from the Canton Fair one by one, only then considering the task complete.

The newly arrived Factory Director Zheng was a straightforward person: "Comrade Chuxue, although the unpleasantness that occurred was before I arrived, I still wish to apologize on behalf of the factory. The entire workforce will not forget your contributions to the factory."

Saying this, he handed over a formal employment application form and two electric fan tickets: "This is the compensation we agreed upon beforehand."

Chuxue did not act coy, after all, this had been agreed upon in advance.

After that, Factory Director Zheng handed Chuxue another slip: "Your wages for last month and the reward for the Canton Fair have received special approval; you can go to the finance department to collect them now."

Chuxue sincerely thanked him, saving her another trip.

After bidding farewell to the factory leadership, she went straight to Finance Section Three.

As soon as she entered, Section Three's Section Chief Xu saw her: "Chuxue, why have you come at this time?"

Chuxue smiled and handed the Factory Director's approval slip over: "I have come to collect my wages for the last month and the factory's Canton Fair reward."

Section Chief Xu wanted to say something, but in the end said nothing, silently cursing Factory Director Yang's ancestors eighteen generations in his heart, thinking: Such talent just letting them go, what a pity.

Since they already knew each other, plus with the Factory Director's approval slip, Chuxue quickly received the money.

Without lingering too long: "Section Chief Xu, everyone, you are busy, I will leave first."

As soon as she left, Section Three began to discuss: "That Factory Director Yang really is inhumane; with Xiao Chuxue leaving, it is a loss for our factory."

Where there are people, there is a world; immediately, a dissenting voice arose: "Look at what you are saying, as if the factory would stop running without her, Xiao Chuxue."

"She has already resigned; isn't the factory office going to have to invite her back to communicate with those foreign representatives? Did I say something wrong?"

"The Canton Fair happens only once a year; besides, why didn't this situation happen in previous years? Perhaps she set this trap in advance."

"She knew she would be burned after crossing the river upon returning, so she dug a pit for herself first; you really dare to say anything."

While the people in Section Three were bickering, Chuxue had already entered the door of Finance Section One: "Section Chief, everyone, I am back to see you."

Seeing her enter, Sister Hong spoke with a smile: "I was thinking of going over to check later if you had finished your business; is your business settled now?"

Chuxue nodded: "Yes, it is handled; seeing there is still time, I came over to see everyone."

Section Chief Li also walked out smiling at this moment: "Old Yang really harms others, harms himself, and harms the factory."

Factory Director Zheng had not thought of asking Chuxue to return to work at the factory, but was dissuaded; those familiar with Chuxue all knew her temperament. Having reached this point, she would likely not take up the offer again; it was better to dissuade the Factory Director from opening his mouth.

After chatting a few words with everyone, she prepared to bid farewell and leave: "I still have to catch a train back to the military dependents' courtyard, so I will leave first."

Sister Hong stood up at this moment: "I will see you off."

Chuxue did not refuse, thinking Sister Hong wanted to privately remind her of something, but did not expect that when they reached the stairwell, Sister Hong handed over a bicycle ticket: "You came at just the right time today; I just got a bicycle ticket last night."

Chuxue did not expect this; she had almost forgotten: "Master, you still remember this matter?"

Hearing the title "Master," Sister Hong suddenly felt a sting in her nose and also cursed Factory Director Yang's ancestors eighteen generations in her heart, forcing back her reluctance: "We agreed on this before; you should take it quickly."