Chapter 865
A complete and utter straw bag!
Yang Weimin suddenly realized: "Understood! Understood! Leave this matter to me!"
Factory Director Yang waved his hand in disgust: "Get lost, quickly!"
Yang Weimin turned and left with a fawning smile.
Factory Director Yang tilted his head back and used his thumb to massage the center of his brow.
He was mentally exhausted!
He only wanted to be a proper, dutiful factory director!
To lead the workers of the Steel Rolling Mill to contribute to the country!
Why was it so impossible!
Deputy Factory Director Li was fighting him for power and profit!
The people below were opportunists who followed the wind!
His own family members were greedy, grasping, and stupid...
Why must men make things difficult for other men!
First Workshop
Yi Zhonghai was processing parts while pricking up his ears.
He listened to the nearby workers, who were filled with righteous indignation, cursing the vermin.
One by one, they were gnashing their teeth, wishing they could grind the vermin into dust.
"How can there be such scum in any era!"
"I'm sweating on the front lines, while the vermin is eating meat in the back!"
"Scum who undermine the collective should be thrown into a vat of oil!"
"Thanks to Section Chief Cao for rooting out this vermin!"
"Otherwise, this vermin would have moved the entire kitchen to his home!"
"First there was Shazhu stealing meat, then Yang Guangyuan watering down the soy sauce; why is one vermin after another appearing!"
"This crooked trend of fleecing the collective and undermining the foundation must be ruthlessly eradicated!"
Hearing the name Shazhu, Yi Zhonghai subconsciously frowned.
You can talk about vermin all you want, but why bring up my good son!
Are you all full and have nothing better to do? None of you are good people!
If it weren't for you meddlers, my good son wouldn't have ended up cleaning toilets!
Thinking of his good son, who was being "cultivated" in the toilets, Yi Zhonghai felt a sense of stifling frustration in his heart.
He had lowered his pride to beg Yang Weimin for help, hoping Shazhu could return to the kitchen.
He was counting on Shazhu to achieve something, so that he could live a comfortable retirement later.
Shazhu was the good son he had poured his heart and soul into raising.
His old age depended entirely on Shazhu.
Only if Shazhu lived well could he live well.
If Shazhu couldn't even feed himself, how could he take care of him?
That was why he had gone to such great lengths to help Shazhu return to the Steel Rolling Mill.
Hoping Shazhu could make something of himself.
So that when he grew old, he could have a good life.
However, things are unpredictable!
He hadn't expected Shazhu's reputation and standing to be so poor!
And a group of workers who loved to meddle in other people's business.
They had forced Shazhu to go to the toilets to be "cultivated."
If Shazhu had to clean toilets for the rest of his life, would he be eating food or eating... that stuff in his old age!
"Qin Huairu! Come with us for a trip!"
Just as Yi Zhonghai was thinking about what he would be eating in his old age, two security guards walked into the workshop with cold faces.
Calling out Qin Huairu by name made Yi Zhonghai unable to sit still.
"Little Han! What do you want with Huairu?"
Before Qin Huairu could speak, Yi Zhonghai spoke first.
One of the tall and sturdy security guards frowned and said:
"Master Yi, I can only tell you that we are taking Qin Huairu to understand the situation."
"Qin Huairu, come with us!"
Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai in panic.
Her expression was like that of a frightened little deer.
It made Yi Zhonghai's heart ache:
"Little Han..."
"This matter has nothing to do with you, stop asking!"
"Qin Huairu, let's go!"
Little Han's older brother was Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, so he gave Yi Zhonghai some face.
But the other security guard had no connection to Yi Zhonghai, and he despised Yi Zhonghai's hypocritical, sanctimonious nature.
Seeing Yi Zhonghai meddling, he didn't give him any face at all.
This tough attitude made Yi Zhonghai lose face.
The workers were whispering among themselves on the side.
Some were even pointing fingers at Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu.
Yi Zhonghai was too ashamed to speak, and Qin Huairu followed them away, trembling.
When work ended, a pale-faced Qin Huairu was released.
Various rumors, both true and false, began to spread rapidly.
The vermin Yang Guangyuan had confessed to everything and had already been taken away by the relevant departments.
Rumors had it that Yang Guangyuan had implicated many people, all of whom had participated in the distribution of stolen goods.
Among them were Yang Weimin, Qin Huairu...
Cao Weiguo learned some definite news from Section Chief Guo.
He couldn't help but be surprised at how wide Qin Huairu had cast her net.
Yang Guangyuan hadn't given Qin Huairu many things.
Just some oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and a jar of fermented bean curd.
Qin Huairu cursed Yang Guangyuan up and down.
Then she sat on the ground, crying like a flower in the rain, constantly complaining about her misery.
Deputy Factory Director Li "kind-heartedly" helped Qin Huairu up.
He comforted Qin Huairu with gentle words.
In the end, considering Qin Huairu was unaware... she was only fined half a month's wages.
Qin Huairu walked out of the abandoned warehouse, her soul seemingly lost.
Shazhu ran over with concern: "Sister Qin! Are you okay! Those bastards didn't bully you, did they?"
Qin Huairu shook her head, still shaken: "No! No!"
Immediately after, Qin Huairu sobbed and wiped her tears:
"Wuwuwu! Zhuzi!"
"I've been harmed by that god-damned vermin!"
"The soy sauce he gave me was actually stolen from the kitchen!"
"The factory fined me several months' wages!"
"My family was already struggling, and now they've fined my wages!"
"How am I supposed to live from now on!"
Upon hearing this, Shazhu flew into a rage and ranted:
"What! These bastards are too black-hearted!" ===== CHAPTER 867 =====
End of Chapter
