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672 Wishful thinking

Both Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu understood that without Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu, people in the courtyard would not take them seriously at all.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be in the courtyard asking for sex for a dick, but no one would give it to me, and I would be laughed at by everyone.

But it’s different now. As long as the uncle takes the lead in donating, there will always be people who will donate.

If others don't tell me, Yan Fugui has to give it. Now it's just a dime, and they are in short supply.

Mrs. Jia Zhang closed her eyes and sat down on the ground, "Uncle Yan, please just help us."

"Our family really has no way to survive."

Here, Mrs. Jia Zhang was crying and howling in the ward, attracting the attention of a group of people.

On the other side, Qin Huairu changed her target and begged Liu Haizhong.

"Uncle Liu, you used to be the second uncle in the courtyard. Please say something and help us orphans and widowed mothers."

"Yes, his second uncle..."

Liu Haizhong felt comfortable when the two of them called him "Uncle Liu" and "Second Uncle", and he felt even more happy when he saw Yan Fugui's petty attitude. This was exactly what he wanted.

The next step is to show your strength.

This was Liu Haizhong's plan, and it was also the most commonly used method to suppress Yan Fugui in the past.

Hold a hospital-wide meeting and donate money.

Because every donation, Yi Zhonghai made the most, he came second, and Yan Fugui made the least.

So every time he donated money, he could outdo Yan Fugui.

This time, as the elder of the courtyard, if Yan Fugui donated less than him, what would the people in the courtyard think?

A smile appeared at the corner of Liu Haizhong's mouth, and then quickly dissipated, "Old Yan, you see the Jia family is really in trouble this time."

When Yan Fugui heard Liu Haizhong's words, he knew he was going to suffer. He felt regretful, why did he come in?

Then I heard Liu Haizhong continue to speak.

"How about we let everyone show some love and help the Jia family get through this difficult time."

"Well, look at the old ones, the young ones, the injured ones, the disabled ones. The Jia family is like this. If we don't help, if something happens, what will other people in the hospital think of us?"

Liu Haizhong looked like he was thinking about the courtyard, and Qin Huairu was so angry that he almost fainted.

This does not mean that their family is old, weak, sick or disabled.

Yan Fugui on the side almost couldn't hold his breath after hearing this.

Show your love to everyone.

Why don't you go to the steel rolling mill and make a donation of 10,000 people?

That will definitely create more of a sensation, and the people in the courtyard will be more grateful to you.

He could see now that Liu Haizhong was setting him up.

It’s still a matter of digging holes openly.

But he had no choice but to say it. Everyone around him was listening. If he refused and spread the word, his reputation would be really ugly.

"good."

Yan Fugui said with a smile, "Huairu, please take good care of your injuries. I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, Qin Huairu turned around and left without waiting for Qin Huairu to speak.

Liu Haizhong nodded to Qin Huairu and left as well.

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Liu, thank you."

Qin Huairu expressed her heartfelt thanks and did not forget to wink at Jia Zhang who was standing beside her.

However, Jia Zhang received Qin Huairu's signal and hurriedly followed him out. Since he agreed to donate, he couldn't let them fool him.

As night fell, everyone in the courtyard had finished their meal, and many people were talking about the day's events in the courtyard.

The three of them returned to the courtyard one after another. Just as Yan Fugui was about to enter, he heard Jia Zhang's voice coming from behind, "Uncle Yan, our family is really having a hard time. You have helped us so much."

Busy. We sincerely thank you. Your great kindness will be remembered in our hearts for the rest of our lives."

Yan Fugui stopped and felt extremely sick after hearing what Jia Zhang said.

But now that things have happened, I have been forced to do this, and I can't help but retreat.

After hesitating along the way, it was finally time to make a decision.

But before he could speak, Liu Haizhong beside him spoke, "Don't worry, we will definitely do what we promised. You can go back first."

Mrs. Jia Zhang thanked her quickly and ran back to the middle courtyard happily.

Liu Haizhong nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Yan Fugui, "Old Yan, it's getting late, hurry up. I'll go to the backyard to call someone, and the front and middle courtyards will be left to you."

With that said, he passed through the hanging flower gate without looking back.

In the room, the third aunt came over quickly to ask what was going on, and Yan Fugui told her about the hospital affairs with a cold face.

"Auntie is giving this to you. Hurry up and make some food and ask Jie Cheng to deliver it to Auntie."

The third aunt nodded, "You said Liu Haizhong was so anxious to donate money to the Jia family. What was his purpose?"

"What are you picturing? What you're picturing is our uncle's position."

Yan Fugui let out a long breath.

"This time, there's going to be some blood."

rolling mill

Office of the Secretary.

This place has been empty since Liu Huaimin left.

However, Yang Youning ordered people to clean it every day, so the inside was almost the same as before he left.

At this moment, Liu Huaimin was sitting at the table looking at the report submitted by the person in charge of the investigation.

"Chief, preliminary judgment is that this is an accident caused by artificial modification of drawings and data."

"These are the witnesses and physical evidence we have. Now we only need to interrogate the parties and confirm them before issuing a final report."

The person in charge said affirmatively, and Liu Huaimin looked at it carefully and again.

"The person involved is still being treated in the hospital, but relevant personnel can contact him first to avoid accidents."

Liu Huaimin's ideal was to reach a conclusion as soon as possible to avoid long nights and long dreams.

After all, the steel rolling mill has been in too much limelight during this period, and someone might fan the flames.

The earlier it is dealt with, the lower the impact.

Of course, this was Liu Huaimin's suggestion. The person in charge was appointed by Mr. Xia and was not under his jurisdiction.

"Chief, I have arranged for someone to go to the hospital to question the relevant personnel."

The person in charge had a smile on his face and said, "Actually, I have also been stationed in the military and know the benefits of this pressure cooker."

"I will do my best on this matter."

Liu Huaimin stood up and stretched out his hand.

The two held hands together.

"Thank you, comrades."

"You're welcome."

After the person in charge left, Liu Huaimin thought for a moment, walked aside, picked up the red phone, and dialed.

"Mr. Xia, we have found out what happened."

"It was the workers below who made the decision without authorization, modified the design plan, data deviation, and improper operation, which caused this tragedy."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Huaimin explained the investigation results again, and there was a voice from the other end of the phone, but it was a little more emotional than before.

"Accident responsibilities must be clearly defined, and the punishments that should be punished, the punishments that should be punished, and the warnings that should be given should never be tolerated."

"Yes, I promise to do it."

"Also, the aftermath must be properly handled, especially those involving relevant punishments, and strictly implemented in accordance with the system."

"Yes, implement it resolutely."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Huaimin mentally reviewed the system of the steel rolling mill, then got up and walked to the opposite side.

Opening the door, the room was filled with smoke.

Yang Youning, Xu Yuanshan and Chen Gong were sitting on separate sides. As for Director Wang, he had already gone back to report with the preliminary results.

When the three of them saw Liu Huaimin coming in, they quickly stood up.

Liu Huaimin walked to the window and opened it to let the smoke in the room disperse, then walked aside and sat down.

The three of them said nothing and looked at Liu Huaimin until he sat down, and then the three of them followed suit.

"You have also heard about the investigation report. It is a great blessing among misfortunes."

The three of them nodded. It seems now that this incident was a tragedy caused by improper operation by employees in private and had little to do with the relevant personnel of the steel rolling mill.

Xu Yuanshan and Yang Youning don’t have to worry about involving Yang Xiaotao.

As for other things, what should I do?

After all, at this time, the death of a worker is no small matter.

"Let's forget about the arrangements from above and do the things at hand first."

"The superiors' requirements must be implemented in accordance with the system. It must be done quickly and without delay."

"We need to discuss the aftermath and the punishment of personnel."

After Liu Huaimin finished speaking, Yang Youning and Chen Gong nodded. When such a serious accident happened, as the leaders of the steel rolling mill, they could not shirk their responsibility. Sooner or later, this whip would fall on them.

They know this in their hearts.

But Xu Yuanshan stood up and said, "Secretary Liu, you can just discuss the matter. I'll go back first."

Yang Youning nodded with Chen Gong.

Xu Yuanshan is no longer from the steel rolling mill. If others find out about his participation in discussions here, it will not only be bad for him, but also for the steel rolling mill.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Liu Huaimin said, "Until there is no definite information, the production of rubber bands should not be delayed."

Xu Yuanshan nodded, "Tell me if you have anything."

Then he nodded to Yang Youning and left.

After Xu Yuanshan left, the three of them closed the door and began to discuss the follow-up procedures.

Xu Yuanshan left the steel rolling mill and looked at the time. It was less than nine o'clock in the evening.

Thinking of what happened today, I thought it would be better to go to the courtyard and see Ran Qiuye.

Due to emotions and reasons, Yang Xiaotao and his family should not be shocked by this incident.

After getting on the jeep, Xu Yuanshan asked the driver to drive to the courtyard.

Siheyuan

In the middle courtyard, most of the people in the courtyard were called here. There was a table in the middle, which was the table used for meetings in the past.

However, Yan Fugui is the only one still sitting at the table.

There are three bowls on the table, with a pile of soybeans in the middle bowl.

Shazhu's house was sealed, the electric switch was pulled, the lights couldn't be pulled out, and the aunt was not at home. The Yang family was there, but she might not be willing.

Yan Fugui had no choice but to find a kerosene lamp and place it on the table. Under the table was a box used for donations.

Then Yan Fugui sat there with the old god in his presence, and there was no emotion or anger on his face.

On the other side, Liu Haizhong was sitting on a long bench, calling everyone to sit down quickly and get ready for the meeting.

Looking towards the table in the middle, a flash of heat flashed through his eyes.

On the other side, Ms. Jia Zhang held the little Sophora japonica in her arms, and beside her stood a cheering stick and a timid Xiao Dang.

A family of four stood nearby, looking unkempt and extremely pitiful.

In front of the Yang family's yard, Ran Qiuye stood with Liu Yulan and Wang Dashan's family holding the little Dragon Boat Festival. Next to them were a group of old and young men and boys from the family.

This group of people is the largest.

At this time, Ran Qiuye couldn't see the slightest worry on his face, and that was actually the case.

In the afternoon, Director Wang from the sub-district office heard about the steel rolling mill, so he came over to visit and sat in the room for a while. The purpose was self-evident.

Ran Qiuye understood mentally that what she was talking about tonight was to make donations, but more to come out to get some fresh air and see how the general meeting of the courtyard would turn out.

As for the outcome, she didn't care at all.

Once, the man at home taught her what is called the "truth of violence". Although the man is not at home, violence does not necessarily involve his own fists.

In addition to a bunch of people in front of Yang's house, there were also people in the front and back yards.

Xu Damao went to the factory to pick up manure and did not participate, but Qin Jingru considered herself to be Xu Damao's representative and sat in the crowd, talking to people in the backyard from time to time, feeling the novelty of holding a conference in a courtyard in the city.

This is much more interesting than watching a movie on the threshing floor in the village.

However, after looking around for a week, he looked at Ran Qiuye who was dressed cleanly, and a flash of jealousy flashed across his face.

(End of chapter)


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