God-level choice: Summon the first generation of Altman at the beginning

At 3000 o'clock in the evening, at the Dahua Electronics Factory in Laixi Town, more than [-] workers are busy repeating more than a dozen different tasks on the assembly line.

Suddenly, more than a dozen middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes poured into the workshop door.

The workers who saw them tensed up instantly.

Because the chunky man walking in the front is the big boss Ding San.

The factory leaders followed behind.

Ding San didn't come to the workshop many times in person, but every time he came, he had to catch a few "lazy" people and fire them.

He squinted his triangular eyes, his cold gaze scanned the more than 100 people in front of him from behind the lens.

When his eyes turned to a middle-aged man who was drinking water next to the machine, the corners of his mouth turned cold.

"Director Gao, what's the matter with that person? Is he still drinking water when he's not working during working hours, is he quite leisurely?"

"Chairman, his name is Montaigne, he is a maintenance technician in the workshop..."

"What's wrong with the maintenance technician? He's special? He doesn't have to work at work? Am I raising him for nothing?"

Before Director Gao finished his introduction, Ding San lost his temper.

After speaking, he walked towards Au Montaigne aggressively.

"Chairman!"

Montaigne hurried to his feet and greeted him politely.

"Are you a maintenance technician?"

Ding San asked coldly.

"Yes, Chairman!"

Au Montaigne was a little confused, didn't he ask this question knowingly? At the end of last year, Chairman Ding personally awarded him a certificate of advanced individual and a bonus of 500 yuan.

What's more, Ding San, who is known as Zhou's pickpocket, is not like the big bosses of other companies. He only cares about big things, and the small things in the workshop are managed by the factory manager.

He is meticulous, familiar with every corner of the workshop and every type of work.

Besides, the tooling of ordinary operators and maintenance workers is different.

"You don't know you're at work? Look at what other colleagues are doing. How dare you drink tea?"

Ding San stretched his neck and looked at Au Montaigne's teacup.

"This... the machine is not broken, I..."

Montaigne was submissive.

He is an honest maintenance worker with excellent skills, but he is straightforward and not tactful.

"What are you, don't you stop working if the machine is not broken? Do you still hope that all my machines are broken?"

Ding San interrupted Montaigne again.

Montaigne's face was flushed by the training, and he didn't dare to speak.

"We can't afford to support such an employee who is lazy every day, let's fire him!"

Ding San pointed at Montaigne with his finger, turned his head and said coldly to the director.

"Okay, Chairman, I'll do it right away!"

The factory manager did not hesitate, nor did he dare to hesitate.

"Why should I be fired? I have been working like this all these years, and this is also the factory's regulations."

Montaigne instantly became angry and couldn't help defending himself loudly.

The job of a maintenance worker is to keep machinery and equipment in good working order.

If the machine is repaired every day, how can the factory still operate and how can it create benefits?
This is common sense that everyone knows, as the boss of an enterprise, it is impossible not to know it.

Obviously, he did it on purpose.

Montaigne entered the factory and has been working for 22 years.

Excluding the two-year apprenticeship, exactly 20 years.

The company stipulates that if the worker has worked for 20 years and has reached the level of a senior technician in a technical position, his salary will be doubled.

Au Montaigne complied with this requirement by the end of the month.

In addition, there are several apprentice maintenance workers who followed Au Montaigne to replace him.

Therefore, Au Montaigne became the industrious donkey in the process of killing the donkey.

"Just because this company is mine!"

Ding San pointed to Au Montaigne's nose, with disdain and coldness in his eyes.

Montaigne was speechless, trembling with anger.

Ding San was right, he was the boss, he could fire anyone he wanted, without any reason at all.

"Hmph! Just leave, think that I don't want to do it with you!"

After holding back for a long time, Au Montaigne finally choked out such an extremely weak remark.

"Mr. Ding, pay me this month's salary, and I'll leave right away."

Montaigne picked up the glass, thought for a while, and finally spoke.

It is better to clarify the salary in person, otherwise the finances will definitely not be given to him.

"What are you thinking? Your salary for this month has been deducted."

Ding San smiled sarcastically.

"I've already had full attendance this month, why have I been deducted?"

Montaigne felt that his hands and feet were cold for a while, and he endured the anger again and again, but he didn't realize that his arms had been shaking for almost 3 minutes.

"Because you drink water at work, because you cheat and play tricks, and because you contradict me!"

Ding San doesn't look like the chairman of a company, he is clearly a rascal in the market!
Of course, he himself made his fortune from a street rogue.

"Snapped!"

Au Montaigne couldn't bear it anymore, he broke the glass water glass, and shouted: "Ding San, if you dare not pay me, I will sue you in the town!"

"Sue me? What a joke, if I dare to fire you, I'm not afraid of you suing me, please do it!"

"Oh, by the way, it's useless even if you sue Chu Xihe, he can't do anything to me either!"

Ding San helped the glasses frame, touched his watermelon belly, then waved his hands impatiently, looking reassured.

"Mr. Ding, you can't fire my old Ao, we still count on his little salary for our children's tuition!"

At this time, Dai Lianhua, the wife of Au Montaigne, put down the work at hand and rushed to intercede.

"What does your family matter have to do with me, stop talking nonsense and go back to work!"

Ding San glanced at Dai Lianhua and shouted sharply.

"President Ding, please, please..."

With tears in her eyes, Dai Lianhua begged so hard that she almost knelt down.

As she spoke, she grabbed Ding San's arm and her knees were already bent.

"go away!"

Ding San pushed Dai Lianhua vigorously.

With a bang, Dai Lianhua fell directly to the ground, and her forehead on the right side hit the leg of the square table.

Blood immediately flowed down the corner of the eye.

"lotus……"

Montaigne ran over in three steps at a time, and quickly helped his wife up.

"How, how, how does it feel?"

As he spoke, he wiped the blood from his wife with his sleeve.

"I'm fine..."

Dai Lianhua shook his head, feeling that his mind was still clear, but his forehead hurt a little.

"Ding San, you are too cruel, me, me, me...!"

Helping his wife up, Au Montaigne stared at Ding San firmly, with the attitude of never giving up.

He stammered, unable to say one, two, three.

"What are you, you want to hit me, come on!"

Seeing Ao Montaigne dodging his gaze, Ding San sneered and pointed at the couple: "Both fired!"

The security captain and two security guards immediately took out their batons and surrounded the couple.

"Please two, don't let us do it!"

The security captain grinned grimly.

His arms couldn't twist his thighs, seeing this menacing posture, Au Montaigne, who was originally very angry, was instantly cowed.

These security guards are secretly, they are Ding San's biting dogs, how many employees are often yelled at by them for no reason and swallow their anger.

"let's go!"

He gritted his teeth, supported his wife, hunched over under the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues and the indifferent eyes of Ding San and others, and walked towards the workshop door.

"Work hard for me. Anyone who is disobedient or lazy will end up like them!"

Ding San pointed arrogantly at the whole workshop and said coldly.

Au Montaigne and his wife came to the gate of the factory in silence all the way, and Dai Lianhua's tears never stopped.

Both of them were expelled, and they could persevere no matter how hard life was, but where did Aurei get the money to go to the vocational college?

"Mom and Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Ao Lei's figure flashed out from one side.

He came to announce the good news, and he wanted to tell them the honor bestowed on him by the supreme officer Feng Tian and the good news that he could attend Guangming University in the provincial capital for free.

But when he saw his parents in distress, his heart suddenly jumped.