blogombal Chapter 395 My Sister is Liu Lan
Chapter 395 My Sister is Liu Lan
One hundred dollars is not a small amount of money outside.
But for the workers who dare to sit in the smoking room and smoke and chat.
At the very least, you are a formal worker, and the starting salary is around 20 or 30 yuan.
There are many senior workers who earn dozens of yuan a month.
After all, temporary workers and low-level workers don’t have the time to sit and chat.
They just smoke a cigarette, take a break and leave. If you don't study hard, it will be difficult to get a regular job.
So for everyone here, this hundred yuan is neither too much nor too little.
It got stuck right at the point where they were hesitant.
If there were only twenty or thirty people, I'm afraid many people would be able to make the decision on the spot.
If it were two or three hundred, they probably wouldn't be able to come up with it.
"Return a hundred yuan? After all, the motorcycle factory is a large factory with tens of thousands of employees. Can they reduce my salary?
Even if the motorcycle factory really goes bankrupt, can the department still ignore us?
"I get paid for my work wherever I go. Will I get a raise if I go to the steel mill?"
This one sentence left everyone in the smoking room speechless.
Seeing that no one spoke, he continued.
“So, you still don’t understand what it means for workers to be the masters of their own affairs.
But it's true, at most you have been workers for a year or so.
The factory leaders I met were worse than the last. Back then, the welfare of our motorcycle factory was so good that all the workers in the entire city would be jealous.
Why didn’t anyone suggest transferring to the steel rolling mill at that time?
You guys, do you really think it's easy to be transferred to the steel mill?"
After saying that, he threw the cigarette butt into the iron bucket, stood up and prepared to leave the smoking room.
“You don’t even know what I’m connected to, and you’re saying I can’t do it?
Do you know Li Huaide, the director of the steel mill? What kind of person is he?
As long as you are willing, you can become a leader when you go to the steel mill and get close to Director Li.
You want to be a leader in a motorcycle factory? It’s as hard as climbing to the sky.”
Just as he was about to walk out of the smoking room, he suddenly stopped.
"Leader? Are you cut out to be a leader? Do you know how many administrative levels there are?
It is because of people like you who are leaders that the motorcycle factory has become like this."
After hearing this, the person who claimed to have connections suddenly lost his guard and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"People like you are only fit to be workers in this life.
Workers are still the masters? You are nothing but a beast of burden.
Your wife and son all listen to you at home. Who listens to you at the factory?
At home, you are your wife and you do whatever your son tells you to do. How dare you say that you are the one making the decisions at home when you are outside?
Your wife wouldn't let you get on the bed, and you knelt beside the bed and begged her. How dare you say you are the master of the house?"
Many of the uneducated people around here like to listen to such dirty jokes and immediately burst into laughter.
At this time, the man who was about to leave the smoking room looked at the person who was speaking calmly and asked.
"You think workers can't be masters of their own affairs?"
He was still a little too deliberate, and the person on the other side didn't dare to reply.
It was just a joke, so forget it. No one reported it and no one investigated, so it's nothing.
But if someone really pursued this, he would be in trouble.
Then, with a hint of embarrassment and nervousness, he said, "I didn't say anything. Don't frame me. Everyone, bear witness for me. I didn't say anything. Don't try to frame me."
When Chen Changan heard this, he knew it was his turn to come on stage.
"I heard you."
"That bastard said that? I'm going to beat you to death."
After seeing clearly that the person who came in was Chen Changan, he was obviously panicked. He managed to force out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Chen, Director Chen, I didn't just call you a bastard.
I, we're just chatting here. I'll go back to work after I finish my cigarette."
After saying that, he prepared to leave the smoking room.
"Stop, things haven't been explained yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
After hearing what Chen Changan said, he panicked a little because he didn't know how much Chen Changan had heard.
Or if he listens from beginning to end, he's done.
"Tell me, why are workers like beasts of burden? Who taught you that?"
"No, no one taught me."
“Did anyone teach you to say that workers are like beasts of burden?
Then there is something wrong with your thinking. It seems that you need to reform your thinking."
The person on the other side suddenly panicked and spoke quickly.
"Director Chen, Director Chen, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I was just talking nonsense."
As he spoke, he slapped himself in the face, making loud slapping sounds.
Chen Changan ignored him and turned his gaze to the workers who were watching the fun around him.
"Who was laughing just now? Stand up.
People have called you beasts of burden, and if no one comes out to refute you, then you are just watching and laughing?
Do you really think you are a beast of burden? Well, if you want to be a beast of burden so much, then I will let you be a beast of burden to your heart’s content.”
Then Chen Changan walked to the door of the smoking room and stopped a worker who was about to come in to smoke, and asked him to call the workshop director.
Chen Changan blocked a room full of workers in the smoking room.
I stood at the door smoking and thinking about how to deal with this matter.
Before I finished my cigarette, the workshop director arrived.
"Director Chen, why are you here? Tell me what instructions you have."
Chen Changan looked at the workshop director and asked.
"Director Qi, are you treating the workers in your workshop like beasts of burden?"
"what?"
Director Qi was dumbfounded by Chen Changan's words. Even if he was really treated like a beast of burden, he couldn't say such a thing.
There is something behind what Director Chen said.
"Director Chen, you are joking. How could I treat my workers like beasts of burden?"
"Some people say that workers are just cattle and horses. So I ask you, are you using the dog workers like cattle and horses?
If this is true, Director Qi, you have a huge responsibility.
It’s not enough to be fired. If you are not careful, you may have to farm for a few years to let you experience what it’s like to be a cow or a horse.”
After hearing what Chen Changan said, Director Qi panicked and quickly made an assurance.
"Director Chen, don't worry. I will handle it properly. I am the one who can say that workers are beasts of burden.
He must be a class enemy hiding in the ranks of the workers. I will never let him go."
Chen Changan nodded without comment.
"Then I will watch you handle it here and see if you are competent as a director."
Director Qi wiped his sweat and walked into the smoking room.
Seeing Chen Changan walk out of the smoking room, he stopped slapping. It's not that he didn't want to slap him anymore, but he didn't know who to slap. After that, he listened carefully to the conversation between Chen Changan and Director Qi in the smoking room.
At this time, he rushed out of the smoking room, not caring about Director Qi who was bumped aside.
She cried to Chen Changan, "Director Chen, please give me a way out.
My sister is Liu Lan. Please let me go for the sake of Mr. Li, the director of the steel mill."