At the beginning of the quadrangle, I, He Daqing, approached Yi Zhonghai to collect debts

"Mom, I don't want to drink stick noodle porridge anymore, I'm hungry, I want to eat braised fish, I want to eat meat!"

In the past two days, I still had enough white noodles and steamed buns, and the boss who can see some meat every day is really fed up with the days of eating porridge these days.

"Brother is right, follow him and eat nine meals in three days!"

"Mom, elder brother is right, second brother is right, we want to eat meat!"

Bai Lianhua was annoyed by her three sons, so she slammed her chopsticks on the table in anger.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know what to eat! You don't want to drink porridge, do you? After two days, you won't even be able to drink porridge. Please, our mothers are going to sleep on the street!"

After hearing what their mother said, the three little white-eyed wolves were dumbfounded.

"Mom, aren't we going to find that bully He Daqing? I don't think he was obedient to you before? Maybe he drank fake wine in the restaurant that day, otherwise how could he be willing to divorce you?"

The eldest is sixteen or seventeen years old this year, and basically knows about the affairs between men and women.

He could hear the movements between his mother and He Daqing every day and night, so he knew that He Daqing was still obsessed with his mother.

"That's right, mom, go and find that bully, or do we really want to go back to the countryside? I don't want to go back."

When the second child heard that the elder brother told his mother to find He Daqing, he quickly agreed.

"Mom, that bully can make money, so it's a good thing to fool him, our family will definitely eat him!"

The third child also became excited.

Hearing the words of the three children, Bai Lianhua's heart was also moved. It's rare to see a person like He Daqing who can make money and is easy to fool.

It's not that she didn't want to go to him, but the way He Daqing beat their mothers that day made her feel timid.

"Aren't you afraid that he will hit you again?"

Although Bai Lianhua was scared to death in her heart, she didn't say she was afraid, but looked at the children.

"Mom, that bully must have drank fake wine, otherwise his temper would have changed drastically, and you'll know when the wine is over. Besides, we have no other choice, we can't go back to the country to live Thatched huts, and you must be hungry every day.”

Seeing that my mother was a little excited, the boss quickly started to cheer up.

Bai Lianhua thought about it, if she didn't go to the capital to find He Daqing, she would not be reconciled, and tomorrow was the deadline given by shopkeeper Chen, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Okay, let's go to the capital to find He Daqing tomorrow!"

Now the three little white-eyed wolves were happy, and the stick noodle porridge in the bowl felt more delicious than before.

Early the next morning, before shopkeeper Chen came to take over the house, Bai Lianhua and the three children finished their porridge, sold all the valuables at home, scraped together the travel expenses, and then got on the bus to the capital.

The uncle thought about it in the middle of the night last night, but he didn't think of any good solution. In the morning, he could only bite the bullet and go to work in the rolling mill.

Others despise Yi Zhonghai, but Jia Dongxu is his apprentice, so knowing that Yi Zhonghai's reputation is bad, Jia Dongxu still goes to work with his master.

Shazhu has a bicycle, and the rolling mill doesn't provide breakfast, so it's okay for him to go later than others.

After the uncle came to the rolling mill, he found that people pointed at him from time to time. It seemed that the story of stealing bicycle wheels had already spread in the factory.

"Master, don't listen to their gossip. I know you did that because you were angry with He Daqing."

Jia Dongxu saw that the master looked a little frustrated, so he quickly persuaded him.

"Let's go, let's go to the workshop first."

The uncle sighed, and he also wanted to open it up. Let others say whatever they want, since the mouth grows on others, and he can't stop them, so he can only let it go.

When the two of them came to Workshop No. [-], they saw a few apprentices discussing together, and when they saw the uncle coming in, they immediately dispersed.

"Stop gossiping all the fuck!"

Jia Dongxu didn't expect that several apprentices would speak ill of his master, so he became unhappy immediately.

These few apprentices didn't dare to talk back at all. After hearing Jia Xudong's scolding, they all lowered their heads and started to work honestly.

"Hey, who is so awesome? Can you do it but not say it? Tsk tsk, you are better than the factory manager!"

Just when Jia Dongxu thought it was all right, a piercing voice came over.

The two of them took a closer look and saw a fat man in his fifties looking at them mockingly.

This fat man's surname is Wang, and he is also a fitter in the sixth workshop, but he is a seventh-level worker. He is usually overwhelmed by Yi Zhonghai in the workshop, so he doesn't deal with Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai made such a big scandal now, he was already happy, so when he heard Jia Dongxu's reprimand, he jumped out immediately.

Just as the uncle was about to fight back, a young man from the security department walked into the door.

"Yi Zhonghai, the factory manager told you to go to the meeting room."

After finishing speaking, he left, regardless of whether Yi Zhonghai went or not.

As soon as the uncle heard this, he knew that this was a decision made for him. He didn't care about arguing with Fatty Wang, and walked towards the conference room dejectedly.

When he came to the conference room, he found that Director Yang and several deputy directors were there, so he hurriedly greeted them.

Several factory directors nodded slightly as a response.

"Old Yi, sit down."

Factory Manager Yang sighed, but let him sit down. After all, the eighth-level fitter is also a senior technical talent in the factory. He still values ​​Yi Zhonghai very much, but this incident gave him a little headache.

"Just now we discussed the decision to deal with you. I think you are a first-time offender, and you usually work hard. You have always been an advanced individual in the factory, so this time the whole factory will not be notified, and you will only be dealt with internally."

After hearing what Director Yang said, the uncle immediately stood up excitedly.

"Thank you, Director Yang, and thank you to the directors."

Before he could finish speaking, Director Yang pressed his hand, motioned him to sit down, and said:
"However, this incident has a bad impact after all, so the factory decided that your eighth-level fitter is the face of our factory, so it cannot be revoked and downgraded, but the salary level has to be reduced. Let's do it, the salary level will be lowered by one level, and the year-end The various rewards for him have also been cancelled, do you have any objections?"

The leaders of the factory have already made a decision, so what opinion can Yi Zhonghai have?
So he could only nod his head and agree. Fortunately, he only lost a little salary, and he is still an eighth-level fitter, which is very good.

After thanking several factory directors, the uncle left the conference room satisfied.

The second uncle who was waiting to watch the excitement waited for a long time in the workshop, but he didn't hear anything about the first uncle on the factory broadcast.

Unwilling to give up, he didn't bother to get lunch after get off work at noon, and went directly to the bulletin board, but he didn't find the result of the treatment of the uncle. It seems that this matter was handled internally.

The second uncle can only sigh, it seems that the millennium second child will continue to be the second child.

In the afternoon, Bai Lianhua and her three children finally arrived in the capital.

Because I knew where He Daqing lived when I was dating him, so when I got out of the car, I took the three children and rushed to the courtyard without thinking about eating.