Chapter 857: Poor people must have something to hate
"Looking at them, it's a bit pitiful." Zhao Guodong couldn't help but say.
"The poor people must have something hateful." Qin Zhenhua said coldly, "They will not cherish it without such a pain. If we want to acquire them, we must go through such a process, otherwise,
They are maggots of the tars.”
Qin Zhenhua didn't think there was anything pitiful about them. They looked so pitiful on the surface, but in fact, they were all a group of borers. At this point in the factory, all of them were responsible.
When a building falls, every ant is not innocent.
Qin Zhenhua talked about his own truth, and then Zhao Guodong and others stopped talking. Yes, at this time, it is the most shameful and ignorant thing to pay attention to the kindness of women.
Zhao Yousan is still waiting in the car. As an old driver in Hongxing Electrical Factory, Zhao Yousan was a little puzzled at this time. He has been struggling all day, so why can't he deliver the goods? This matter has been twists and turns, what's going on now
?
Sitting next to the car, he still felt a little relaxed in his heart. Can he bring some goods when he goes back? But this time the factory manager and the others came with him, so it's not easy to mess with. It seems that
I can only report more fuel costs.
The factory now has bank loans, and some are money.
Just as I was thinking about this, I saw Mao Hongpo and Shi Yude coming over, but the condition of these two people seemed to be something wrong.
Mao Hongpo, now he had his head hanging down, and the factory manager's attitude of looking up at the sky was gone. As for Shi Yude, he was walking, sighing, looking at the sky, and looking at the ground. The two of them were like this before.
It has never appeared before.
What happened to the two of them?
"Let's go, go back." After getting into the car, the two of them squeezed into the cab and asked Zhao Yousan.
"Let's go? We haven't handed over our goods yet." Zhao Yousan was a little surprised.
"Delivery? Delivery? Now, you don't need anything. Go back, go back." Mao Hongpo looked out of the window with unsightly eyes, and his thoughts had floated to wherever he had already floated.
"go back?"
"Yes, go back." Shi Yude said: "After you go back, you can get it all done."
What's going on? Why are these two factory directors talking nonsense all the time today? Zhao Yousan was really confused at this time.
At this moment, Mao Hongpo suddenly smiled and looked outside the window, suddenly laughing, gloomy and terrifying, OK, bankruptcy, OK, everyone is laid off, all are laid off! Iron rice bowl? Hahaha!
His voice seemed to be laughing, and he was crying. This feeling was very uncomfortable. At this time, he truly regretted it. He didn't know the atmosphere in the factory? But he never thought about it.
The country can really do this, and their iron rice bowls will be gone!
Zhao Yousan's heart was also shocked, bankrupt, or laid off? This sentence could not have any special concept in his mind, but he seemed to be able to guess what this meant.
Are their iron rice bowls gone?
I don’t know how the car drove back, and I don’t know how long it took. After I got back, Mao Hongpo locked himself in the office, without eating or drinking, while Shi Yude conveyed it to the factory people.
This news.
At this moment, everyone was completely stunned.
what does that mean?
They have to live a lifelong iron rice bowl, but there is no more! No matter how bad the factory is, there will be a country to provide a guarantee. There is no welfare, and there is always a basic salary. But now, there is nothing left, and the country doesn't care about them anymore!
What should I do now?
Everyone's mind was in a mess, and Liu Cuihua was the first to react.
That afternoon, she carried a bottle of DDT and walked up to the factory office building. Soon, a large group of people surrounded her below.
"I'm not willing!" In the wind, Liu Cuihua shouted loudly: "My youth, my years, and the first half of my life have been dedicated to the factory. I still want to work in the factory for half my life, and in the end the factory will provide me with old age.
!Now, the factory is gone, and I am alive, what's the point!"
When a person has no future, it is easy to think of going to a dead end. At the same time, this method will force the government to retreat.
After all, this matter is not that simple. It cannot be decided by a leader with a few words. If there are so many workers in the factory, what should these workers do if they are gone all of a sudden? The superiors will not find a way to solve it.
, then these people will be social unstable factors.
If there is a person who jumps off a building or drinks medicine, it will also bring bad social influence. At this time, it would be even better if there are reporters coming to interview him.
And just as she was planning this way, a voice came from behind: "I'll be with you!"
Liu Cuihua looked behind her in surprise. The person was actually Mao Hongpo!
"I have a responsibility for this in the factory." Mao Hongpo said: "Now, let my death, let the superiors change their minds and save our factory."
As he said that, he ran a few steps suddenly, ran towards Liu Cuihua, then grabbed the bottle of DDT, opened the lid, and started drinking it with a gurgling sound.
When a person is desperate, suicide may be a kind of relief! Now, Mao Hongpo is really disappointed.
"No, no!" Many people shouted. Originally, they hated Mao Hongpo a little, and felt that the current situation of the factory had a lot to do with Mao Hongpo, but now they realized that Mao Hongpo was the most uncomfortable one.
The intentions disappeared immediately and turned into concern for Mao Hongpo.
He has taken medicine!
Mao Hongpo made up his mind and drank it all in one breath. Then, he wanted to feel the uproaring discomfort in his stomach. If he couldn't bear the pain before his death, he would jump down and end it all.
But, it seems that there is no? After squeezing a few more times, it seems not bitter, and there is a hint of sweetness!
This is brown sugar water?
Mao Hongpo looked at Liu Cuihua in surprise. This Liu Cuihua was about to die. She first came out to act in a bad mood. After a long time, she pretended to behave. This woman could pretend before, but now she was the same. Now she cheated herself and spread it.
I thought it was done on purpose.
Jump down, jump down?
Mao Hongpo walked to the edge of the roof and looked down. The cold wind was whistling, and suddenly he had no courage. He suddenly sat down and cried loudly.
Below, many people also started crying, and the whole factory was shrouded in a sense of sorrow. Everyone knew that it was already a good idea. They had been shouting that their factory was going to be ruined for several years.