The raw materials of pencil cases are cardboard and plastic cloth. The cardboard is rolled, which is not heavy. But the plastic cloth is rolled. It is very difficult for women to lift it.
But just like that, Ma Hongkui never paid attention to it. It was as if he, the deputy factory director, belonged to the Imperial Envoy and was only responsible for supervising work.
Meihua had no intention of arguing with this person. He was the company commander's employee and was appointed by the regiment.
For a factory manager to take the lead in calling for him to fight, this is a bit disregarding the overall situation.
It's just that today's thing is too much that my uncle can bear, but my aunt can't bear it anymore!
The burst of plum blossoms startled Ma Hongkui at first! But then he was overjoyed again.
What is he doing here? Isn't it just adding sand?
He has always looked down on plum blossoms from the bottom of his heart. Just relying on a husband to show off his power in the company all day long is actually nothing!
When I was in the army, you didn’t know where to play skipping!
"Director Mei, what are you talking about?
Wang Ronghua is wasting raw materials in the factory, can't I say something?"
He was already tall, so he deliberately stood in front of Mei Hua and looked down at her.
This attitude completely angered my mother!
You have to know that she dared to put a gun to his head. She was so big! The telephone pole was tall, but it was just a piece of wood!
"Ma Hongkui, I don't know how you became the director of this factory! But now that you are the deputy director, you have to worry about the production of the factory!
Although you don’t know anything about production, you’re a grown man who doesn’t do anything but just monitors a bunch of women working with your hands behind your back all day long. How dare you care about others?”
Ma Hongkui curled his lips disdainfully: "This is what women do! I can't do it! My factory director was also appointed by the above! If you don't accept it, sue me!"
Plum Blossom threw away the ruler in her hand with a "pop!"
"Okay, then you continue to supervise your work! I quit!"
After saying that, Meihua walked out. She actually went on strike.
Seeing Mei Hua go out, Ma Hongkui was even more proud.
I thought to myself: "You're a bitch, you want to fight with me! Aren't you bringing shame on yourself?"
Then he turned around and shouted to everyone: "What are you looking at? We are all working! As the director of the factory, Meihua takes the lead in sabotaging production. Do you want to imitate her? Believe it or not, I will punish you!"
Not to mention, this Ma Hongkui is worthy of being a platoon leader for several years. His posture brings a sense of dignity.
The women looked at each other. They didn't expect that things would reach this point in a blink of an eye.
But don't think of them as weak women. These people were also young women recruited from all over the country.
The story of eight thousand Hunan girls ascending to heaven spread throughout the country.
The faces of the women who reacted quickly turned cold.
You must know that the reason why they take Meihua is not because she is Dr. Ye's wife.
But Meihua has set an example from the first day she entered the factory. She does more work than anyone else and keeps the production process in order.
This time everyone can get a bonus of 20, and the plum blossoms naturally contribute a lot!
Now she is angry with Ma Hongkui. If they, as subordinates, don't do something, can they still be called Corps soldiers?
Mother Yang was the first to stop the sewing machine and stood up.
"If Director Mei quits, I won't do it either! If you want to listen to Director Ma, just listen!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked out. She was famous for being soft-tempered among the women in the company. I didn't expect that she would be the first one to break out today.
In fact, there are many people from Ma Quanyi's side among these women. It's just that what happened today really makes people feel indignant.
Everyone dropped what they were doing and turned around and walked out the door!
Ma Hongkui shouted from behind: "You are rebelling, right? You are sabotaging production! Believe it or not, I will punish you!"
But the workshop was already empty. He was the only one left, shouting like a clown...
The company leader soon learned of the matter.
Ma Quanyi came to the workshop with the instructor.
The two of them glanced at Ma Hongkui. Ma Quanyi asked angrily:
"Tell me, what exactly is going on?"
Although Ma Hongkui narrated the entire incident in a more eloquent manner.
But as a company commander, Ma Quanyi would naturally not get it for free.
The main source of the matter was immediately understood.
It's just that he got Ma Hongkui, so naturally he can't slap himself in the face in front of the instructor.
He looked at the instructor gloomily: "I think this is a very serious incident on the route. It must be dealt with seriously!"
He thought the instructor would definitely refute him.
Unexpectedly, the instructor nodded. "I agree with your point of view in principle. Let's discuss it at the expense department meeting!"
Ma Quanyi was stunned. He originally wanted to use his power to directly characterize the matter and then kill the chickens and scare the monkeys to teach these people a lesson.
You must know that sabotaging production could rise to a political level at that time!
But I didn't expect that the instructor would bring it to the branch for discussion. This matter was a bit troublesome.
Although he is not afraid of branch meetings, branch meetings are not a place where he can do whatever he wants.
But he couldn't refute this suggestion. After all, this matter was already a major event in the company!
Since the establishment of the infrastructure company, no such serious incident has occurred.
Ye Yuze fell asleep lying on the desk, and the laughter from the corner of his mouth flowed onto the desk.
The arithmetic teacher is a young girl named Yang. She is of average ability but has a hot temper.
At this time, she was writing a question on the blackboard.
"15-7=what is it equal to?"
Naturally, first-year students have never been exposed to such questions. They require vertical calculations.
The teacher glanced at the students, and then saw a few people in the back row chattering without knowing what they were talking about, not paying attention to the class at all.
Teacher Yang's face suddenly darkened.
"Mr. Liu, come up and calculate this question!"
Liu Mang was currently discussing with some of his younger brothers where to buy some cigarettes for a while.
In fact, they don’t really like smoking. They just think it’s awesome to walk around the playground with a cigarette in their mouth!
"Liu is busy!"
Teacher Yang suddenly became furious when she saw that several people were indifferent to her screams.
A piece of chalk was thrown out at once, hitting Liu Mang's head accurately as he was spitting out liquid.
Teachers seem to have this kind of super power, that is, they can hit people with chalk head very accurately!
"Who? Who the hell hit me?"
Liu Mang was used to being arrogant. How could he think about who would dare to attack him? He naturally opened his mouth and cursed.
Just when I looked up and saw Teacher Yang's murderous gaze, I quickly lowered my head.
Parents at that time were different from those of later generations. Parents of later generations, whose children were educated by teachers, might directly help their children to fight against the teachers.
As for parents at that time, if a student dared to confront the teacher, they would directly help the teacher and beat the child together!
Chinese education has always been about producing filial sons under the stick!
Chapter completed!