Chapter 424
Red Star Rolling Steel Mill
What happened in the Sihe Academy seemed to have flown into the factory area with wings.
Adding a topic of conversation and joy for everyone.
Feeling the strange looks from all around.
Listening to the workers whispering and mocking.
Yi Zhonghai was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Yi Zhonghai, a man of such an age, actually wet his pants in public!
This matter has become a hot topic.
No matter men, women, old, or young, the looks they gave Yi Zhonghai changed.
That uncontrollable smile was like an awl piercing Yi Zhonghai's heart.
"Why did Master Yi wet his pants?"
"It is said that he was scared by Director Cao."
"Scared to wet his pants? Yi Zhonghai's courage is too small!"
"I heard that the urine smell at that time could suffocate people."
"Does Yi Zhonghai have some kind of problem?"
"I think his kidneys are bad, he can't control that thing."
"No wonder he can't have children."
"Yi Zhonghai not having children is probably because he has a problem himself."
"Let me tell you, Yi Zhonghai was so embarrassed yesterday."
"Not only did he take sides, but he also had the nerve to go outside and complain first."
"As a result, he was criticized... it was hilarious."
"It's really knowing the face but not the heart!"
"A hypocrite who says one thing to your face and another behind your back!"
"Look, Yi Zhonghai still has the nerve to come to work."
"What can he do if he doesn't work? Go to the toilet to make fertilizer?"
"His thing is so foul, don't let it suffocate people."
From the courtyard to the rolling steel mill, there is no shortage of people watching the fun.
Plus Cao Weiguo, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, Chi Ping'an, and others fanning the flames.
Public opinion is very unfavorable to Yi Zhonghai, and everyone is watching the joke.
After the workshop director chatted with Cao Weiguo for a few words, he was even meaner to Yi Zhonghai.
The work arranged was difficult, tiring, and urgent, and even Qin Huairu suffered.
With Qin Huairu, this burden, helping out, Yi Zhonghai couldn't handle it no matter how good his skills were.
Mistakes followed one after another, making Yi Zhonghai busy and overwhelmed.
Not only will his allowance be deducted, but don't even think about the advanced worker award this year.
These are all real money!
Thinking of these, Yi Zhonghai's heart couldn't stop bleeding.
The unconvinced Yi Zhonghai went over the heads of his superiors to complain to the factory leaders.
But this kind of behavior is what leaders dislike the most.
Plus, officials protect each other.
Yi Zhonghai was instead given a lecture.
He returned to the workshop with his head drooping.
What followed was the workshop director's intensified targeting.
"Ouch!"
Qin Huairu made a mistake in operation, and Yi Zhonghai's arm was cut open.
The skin and flesh opened, and blood flowed out, making people's backs feel cold just looking at it.
"First Uncle!"
"It's my fault!"
"Let's hurry to the infirmary!"
Qin Huairu was panicked and at a loss, and Yi Zhonghai was sweating from the pain.
The workshop director showed fake concern: "Old Yi, don't just stand there, hurry to the infirmary to get it bandaged."
Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth, holding his arm, and left the workshop without saying a word.
The workers in the workshop shook their heads secretly looking at Yi Zhonghai's back.
This Yi Zhonghai is really having a bad year!
Getting beaten!
Wetting pants!
Getting injured!
Did he offend the Grand Duke of the Year?
After dealing with the wound in the infirmary, Yi Zhonghai wanted to ask for leave to rest.
Unsurprisingly, he was rejected by the workshop director.
He was also given a lecture on the spirit of not leaving the front line with minor injuries.
This made Yi Zhonghai, this moral gentleman, feel like he had eaten dog shit.
In the past, he was the one using big principles to educate others.
Today, he was the one being educated instead.
There was no way, he could only go back and endure the pain to work.
Following Qin Huairu, this good helper, going further and further down the wrong path.
A morning's work, tired like a mangy dog.
But the scrap rate is higher than other old workers.
This made Yi Zhonghai get scolded bloody.
The dual blow of spirit and flesh came head-on.
Yi Zhonghai's hatred for Cao Weiguo deepened.
He knew it clearly.
End of Chapter
