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682 A bolt from the blue

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There was a knock on the door suddenly, and a figure walked in.

Everyone in the ward looked over and saw that it was Officer Wang from the security department of the steel rolling mill.

Wang Hao is holding a document bag in his hand, which contains the confirmation form of the investigation report, which requires the signature of the parties involved.

It was inconvenient to come here a few days ago, but now that the three of them are awake, it's time to come.

Wang Hao glanced at Yi Zhonghai who was near the door, then at Guo Shengjun who was not far away, and finally asked Qin Huairu to be called over.

In the next ward, Qin Huairu was called up and came here wearing hospital clothes.

The wound has healed in the past few days, and the only thing that is not healed is the burn.

The hospital is treating her with traditional Chinese medicine, but it won't take a few days for her to stabilize.

As for the scars left behind, there is nothing the hospital can do.

Qin Huairu was not in a good mood. She was still scaring herself in fear. She was also listless when someone called her.

After walking in, he saw Yi Zhonghai and Auntie. After saying hello, he looked at Auntia and suddenly thought of something.

It’s your own fate, what if your child is ruined?

At the moment, it would be good to find a godmother. I will discuss it with Mrs. Jia Zhang when I go back.

Then he glanced at Yi Zhonghai's legs, quickly lowered his head and continued to feel sad.

Yi Zhonghai immediately caught Qin Huairu's gaze and felt a sense of resentment out of thin air.

Seeing that the three people had arrived and their family members were also present, Wang Hao took out the notice from the factory and issued it to the three of them respectively.

"This is the liability determination for this accident. Please read it and sign it if you have no objection."

Wang Hao said coldly and without any emotion.

He had read the liability determination document, and everyone in the factory knew that if these three people had not screwed up, not only would no one have been killed, but the pressure cooker and the meat in the rolling mill's mouth would not have been taken away.

Especially the workers in the second workshop were furious when they heard that the project had been robbed by the machine repair shop. They almost went to the machine repair shop to seek justice.

It's really hard to manage these days.

Especially when both factories have security departments, they stand straight and no one is afraid of the other.

In the end, it was Yang Youning who came forward to suppress the matter.

But the finger was pointed at these three people.

It's a good thing they screwed up the rolling mill.

Wang Hao looked at the three people with different faces.

When Wang Hao's voice fell, Guo Dapizi had already expected that it would be like this.

As a result, after taking a look at the contents of the responsibility letter, the focus was on the punishment for myself, and I immediately relaxed three points.

It’s no surprise that I can no longer be the workshop director.

There are no other benefits, and this is in line with factory regulations.

After a final look, I found that I was not fired and could still hold a job in the steel rolling mill, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

No other ideas.

Pick up the security officer's pen next to you and sign your name.

Things went well on one side, but something went wrong on the other side.

"Expelled? Why? I don't agree."

Yi Zhonghai became furious when he saw the result of his treatment.

"I have made contributions to the steel rolling mill. I am a master of the steel rolling mill. I have worked hard for so many years. It is hard work without any merit. Why should I be fired?"

"I am innocent, I want to find the leader, I want to go to bed..."

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Yi Zhonghai roared angrily, while Qin Huairu, who saw herself being expelled from the steel rolling mill on the other side, closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

There was silence all around.

Other people in the ward saw him, but no one came forward to speak.

Wang Hao ignored Qin Huairu and walked to Yi Zhonghai. The aunt looked at Wang Hao nervously.

Picking up the liability judgment that Yi Zhonghai threw aside.

"Steel rolling mill worker Yi Zhonghai..."

Wang Hao read word for word, and all the workers in the ward heard it clearly, and they finally understood why the steel rolling mill had to fire this eighth-level master.

"Yi Zhonghai, because of your selfishness, the family of Shan Wentao who was killed by you is outside. You tell them that you are innocent? You tell the tens of thousands of workers in the steel rolling mill that they have worked hard?"

Yi Zhonghai was breathing rapidly and looked horrified.

"signature!"

Wang Hao's voice was cold and emotionless.

Yi Zhonghai was still hesitating when Wang Hao said something again.

"Don't forget, you are still doing labor camp in the steel rolling mill!"

snap

boom

Like a bolt from the blue.

After that, Yi Zhonghai was deeply afraid.

Looking at Wang Hao, there was no other expression on his face.

If you don't sign, not to mention the medical expenses right now, just the matter of reform through labor, you will die.

If the steel rolling mill sends him to a labor camp in the countryside, he will not be able to eat the food supply.

When the time comes, after leaving Sijiu City and Siheyuan, what will you have left?

In the end, nine times out of ten, you will still have to sign.

At that time, I became passive.

As for the signature, without a job, he can still afford food supplies with his urban household registration.

Looking at this, there is more hope of staying in Sijiu City.

After all, I am an eighth-level fitter.

It's somewhat useful.

Figured this out.

Yi Zhonghai slowly sat up with the help of his aunt.

Under Wang Hao's gaze, he trembled and wrote his name.

Wang Hao glanced at it and then put it away.

"Qin Huairu, sign!"

Yi Zhonghai is done here, and only Qin Huairu is left.

In his opinion, this was the most difficult thing to handle among the three, so he could only break it with a few hands.

As for whether his conscience would be okay, as long as he looked at the two children who lost their father and the sad old man, he felt that his conscience would not hurt.

Facing Wang Hao's scolding, Qin Huairu sat on the ground like a piece of wood and turned a deaf ear.

Wang Hao snorted in his heart, knowing that this would be the case.

At first, she led her children to kneel at the gate of the steel rolling mill, but the people in their security department saw what shamelessness meant.

Tit for tat, it's time today.

"Qin Huairu, don't play this trick. Once you sign, the rolling mill will reimburse you for medical expenses."

"If the visa is refused, I will pay for the medical expenses myself."

"The steel rolling mill will also send you to the police station for the crime of intentional injury."

"You decide what to choose, I don't have time to rely on you!"

"Three minutes, I'll leave in three minutes. You decide."

Wang Hao opened his mouth to scare him. If others knew about the work injury regulations, they would definitely not worry about this.

But Qin Huairu doesn’t know!

There are people around who know clearly, but judging from Wang Hao's posture, he is the future security section chief of the steel rolling mill.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! For someone like Qin Huairu to offend future big shots, they know with their toes what to choose.

Sitting on the ground, Qin Huairu kept struggling in her mind. Without a job, how would their family live?

More importantly, what can she do without her worker status?

But, she was really scared.

The scene of his head exploding that day is still full of memories in his mind. It was such a horrific scene that people just disappeared.

If I had gone up and operated it myself, the only one I would have lost was myself.

Subconsciously, Qin Huairu thought of the bad luck he had brought with him, and felt that the person died for him.

If you don't sign, you will be sent to jail. Will that person's ghost come to find you?

"One more minute!"

Wang Hao looked at his watch, and the sound was like thunder in his ears.

"Huairu, think about your child." At this time, the aunt came back to her senses, "You still have your residence in the courtyard. If you don't have a job, you can't go in!"

Qin Huairu was awakened when she heard Auntie's voice.

She is not alone, there are three children at home who are counting on her.

Wang Hao on the side felt a little unbearable when he heard the eldest mother talking about the child.

But his face is still cold.

Whose child is not a treasure?

"I sign!"

Qin Huairu gritted his teeth and used his inflexible left hand to write his name crookedly on the list. Wang Hao frowned and asked someone to find ink pad again, and asked Qin Huairu to press his fingerprint, and put it away this time.

He glanced at the three of them again and said, "Thank you for your cooperation!"

Then left.

Those left behind were sobbing silently.

In the courtyard, Mr. Jia and Zhang no longer have the leisure time of the past and stay at home all day long.

Even when BangGeng comes back, he just makes a steamed bun and the family eats it and then stays in the house.

The people in the courtyard didn't care about them. The last donation had exhausted the last bit of affection. Now the people in the courtyard wished that the Jia family could move out quickly so that the vacated house could be distributed to those in need.

That’s what Uncle Yan thinks.

Therefore, he ignored the affairs of the Jia family.

However, the news coming out of the steel rolling mill was very clear. Everyone in the yard knew that Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai had been fired.

These days, without jobs and without the iron rice bowl of the steel rolling mill, who would still treat you like a dishonor?

No wonder everyone said that the Jia family was moving back to the countryside. Even people from the street office came over several times, looking at the house in the middle courtyard and pointing at it, as if they wanted to rearrange it.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting on the bed, and the little Sophora japonica next to her didn't care when she peed. She relied on the second lady to take care of her.

The dirty clothes were on her body, and her fingernails were as long as those of a ghost.

These days of torture have made his thick body lose weight, and his face has become rough, as if he has aged by more than ten years.

As for Bangge, he is still lying on the bed at the moment.

"Milk, I'm hungry!"

Mrs. Jia and Zhang did not move. Seeing this, Banggeng rubbed his swollen and painful eyes. It was freezing cold in the room. There was no eyeball in his right eye, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After getting up, Banggan wore a torn cotton-padded jacket, picked up his shoes, opened the door and went out.

The room suddenly became brighter, making Jia Zhang's eyes narrow.

The sounds from the yard came in, making Jia Zhang even more frightened.

Qin Huairu was fired.

The Jia family's iron rice bowl at the steel rolling mill was gone.

I hate Qin Huairu so much in my heart.

She also thought about driving Qin Huairu out of the Jia family, so that the job would still belong to their Jia family, it would just be a different person.

But she went to the subdistrict office, but before she got there, she felt frightened and panicked, and she came back halfway.

There were not many people in the courtyard who could help. She wanted to go to Yan Fugui, but in the end, she decided against it.

Qin Huairu is his own daughter-in-law, and until she remarries, she has always been a member of the Jia family.

Even if she went to the street office and told her, they might not agree.

"If I had known earlier, we would have asked her to marry Silly Zhu quickly, and there would be no need to involve us!"



"Auntie!"

In the backyard, Banggen dragged his nose to Xu Damao's house, stood at the door and shouted loudly, but his eyes were fixed on the chicken cage at the door.

It was a pullet bought by Qin Jingru. I heard it was used to replenish Xu Damao's health after laying eggs.

Anyway, that’s what’s said in the courtyard.

In the room, Xu Damao was wearing clothes and beating his waist from time to time.

I had another fight with Shazhu last night.

Ever since he learned that a piece of Yi Zhonghai had been cut off, Xu Damao had never felt so comfortable.

Let him favor Silly Zhu in the courtyard, a biased bad old man, he deserves it.

In the end, I was so happy that I forgot that Silly Zhu was still there, and said to my co-workers in front of them, "There are so many things in the world that we can make them together."

I don’t know when Silly Zhu became smart or was he just looking for trouble, but he actually heard that it was him and Yi Zhonghai who chased him for half the factory, and finally he was caught up and kicked twice.

In the end, the security department came forward to rescue him.

But when Si Zhu mentioned the matter, although the people in the security department suppressed their laughter, they did not punish Si Zhu. They just asked them to rest and not to affect the order of the factory.

This is bullshit order. Who doesn’t know that something big happened in the steel rolling mill, and even the leaders have to be punished?

Xu Damao has strong opinions on the way the security department handles things.

"Silly Zhu, just wait for me. Oops..."

Qin Jingru helped her get dressed. Yesterday, she calculated the date and it was the time when she was pregnant. As a result, Xu Damao was half dead when he came back. She struggled for most of the night, but there was still no movement.

What a waste.

Qin Jingru’s face was filled with reluctance. It was already March and the Chinese New Year. What should I do if my stomach still hasn’t moved?

Now everyone in the yard is saying that she is destined to be doomed if she can't hold a child in her belly.

"Auntie!"

There was a banging sound outside the house, and Qin Jingru was about to open the door.

"return!"

Xu Damao shouted coldly, "What are you doing? Give me steamed buns again?"


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