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The boss sat at the desk, straightened his back, and spoke softly.

"Old Xu, I know you're sick and need money, but you can't make such a fuss in the company. You also smashed the doors of the company. How bad is the impact?"

Old Xu didn't speak.

Seeing this, the boss leaned back slightly.

"I know you are a little unbalanced, but the company's rules are the rules, and things that have been set cannot be changed.

Since you are an old employee, I can pay you 500 yuan out of my own pocket.However, you have to remember that after you leave this office, you must never tell this matter. "

"Hey hey hey..."

"why are you laughing?"

Hearing Lao Xu's laughter, the boss felt a little nervous.

"Do you know how my illness came about?"

"what?"

"My illness is caused by exhaustion. I stay up late and work overtime every day. I don't have time to rest and exercise. In the end, I become sick from overwork."

"I understand your contribution to the company. I believe that after you recover from your illness, you will be able to make great achievements again."

"Yes, I have done so much for the company, why can't the company give me what I deserve?"

"That little money, what do you and I care about?"

"Small money? This is not a little money!"

Old Xu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pulled out various vouchers such as check-in records and invoices.

"I have been your cow and horse for so many years. I have been working here since I graduated. When I first came here, I worked overtime every day and never missed a day. These photos are proof.

However... have you ever paid me overtime pay one day? "

"Old Xu, you signed the Struggler's Agreement. All of this is due to your voluntary overtime work, understand? The state owns the state's laws, and the line has its own rules..."

"Can the regulations be greater than the laws of the country? Why are you not paid for overtime work?"

"If you can do more performance..."

"Poor performance, that's something you, the boss, have to consider, not me. You hire employees to work and pay him wages. These are the costs you should pay when running the company!"

"Our company prospers and loses. You should think about the company, because we are a family."

"Okay." Lao Xu smiled and lifted his clothes, pointing to the scar on his stomach, "The family is sick and undergoing surgery now, why don't you, the parent, give me some help?"

"Didn't I say to give you 500 yuan? I paid for it out of my own pocket."

"500 yuan? Are you sending the beggar?"

"500 yuan? Hmph, you were arguing with me for 500 yuan a few days ago, but now you don't like it?"

"Son of a son of a bitch...Your son has no asshole!"

"You dare to scold me?"

"Calling you? I'm going to beat you!"

Old Xu picked up the pen holder on the table and threw it at the boss.

The boss quickly hid under the table, while avoiding Lao Xu's punches and kicks, he took out his mobile phone to call the police.

"Hello? Is it the police? Come to XX building quickly, someone beat me here! Yes, come quickly..."

The boss was beaten until his nose bleeds.

Old Xu was physically weak, and he was out of breath after a few blows.

After a while, the police finally arrived.The boss ran behind the policeman, pointed at Old Xu and said, "He is the one who hit people!"

"what happened?"

"He is asking for salary maliciously!"

Chapter 439 The Real Movie (3)

"Maliciously asking for salary?"

"You are asking for salary maliciously!" The boss wiped his nosebleeds. "You have stored so much evidence in your phone, what is it if you are not asking for salary maliciously? Not only asking for salary maliciously, but also beating people, this is evil on top of evil!"

"Maliciously asking for salary? Hahaha... I asked for salary out of malice, and your arrears of salary is in good faith? Huh?"

Old Xu asked loudly, but the boss had no words to refute.

"Anyway, you hit someone."

"Yes, I hit someone, what's the matter?"

"Comrade policeman, what do you see?"

The policeman shook his head and grabbed Lao Xu's arm, "Okay, stop arguing here, let's go to the office to mediate."

The two arrived at the police station in a police car.

They sat in the mediation room, and you talked with each other.

The image of the camera gradually blurred, and the voices of the two gradually became distorted.

……

Lao Zhai looked at the scene of Lao Xu arguing with his boss, and shook his head.

"This boss is really too high blood pressure."

"What's the matter with high blood pressure?" Meng Xiang said while drinking tea, "Compared to capitalists in the real world, he already has enough conscience."

Xi Wang nodded and said in agreement: "Indeed. If it were the real world, seeing the employees so old and suffering from cancer, they would have persuaded them to quit a long time ago, and they would not even be willing to give N+1 compensation."

"He's not old, is he?" Lao Zhai rubbed his face, "Should be about the same age as me."

"Old Zhai, do you know? In the current labor market, if you are over 35 years old and have not worked in a management team, you are no longer competitive. You can only choose low-level jobs that sell your physical strength or are extremely replaceable, such as moving bricks. , to fight for physical strength and energy with young people who have just graduated.”

"what?"

"You have to be thankful that you have joined the strategy group now, and there is a country to support you. Even if you die one day, the pension you get is enough for your wife and children to spend their lives without worrying about food and clothing.

Lao Zhai, there are two kinds of people I envy the most when I grow up.

One kind of people are students who are still studying, because they have not been beaten by the workplace.

Another is that you took up the iron job early like this, because you have never even seen what the current workplace is like. "

Xi Wang shook his head, smacked his lips, and sighed softly.

……

In the lens.

Pedestrians on the road wore short-sleeved shorts, and the scorching sun made everyone sweat profusely.

Lao Xu filed an arbitration application with the Labor Arbitration Tribunal, but the company's boss and legal counsel have yet to arrive.He sat on the sofa like a fool, waiting silently.

There is a bookshelf standing on the left hand side of the sofa, and a row of white booklets are neatly arranged on the bookshelf, with the words "LD Law" printed on the cover.

A passerby clutched his stomach and hurried past Lao Xu.

"Brother, do you have any paper here? My stomach hurts."

"Uh...sorry."

"Oh, forget it."

The passer-by picked up the booklet on the bookshelf, turned around and rushed into the toilet.

The staff of the arbitration tribunal walked up to Lao Xu and asked blankly.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Oh, I applied for labor mediation before, and my surname is Xu."

"What about the legal person of your company?"

"He hasn't come yet."

"Then you call him, what time is it?"

"I can't get through." Old Xu said awkwardly, "Can you please supervise me?"

"Okay, I see."

The staff member nodded, returned to his station and made a phone call.They chatted there for a minute or two, but no one could hear what they were saying.

blah blah...

Stepping on high heels, the staff came back to Lao Xu.

"They said something happened today, let's go another day."

"We have made an appointment, why another day?"

"Maybe you're really busy?"

"Dragging, how long will this be delayed? This is the third time!"

"Mr. Xu, don't worry. If you really can't wait, you can apply for arbitration, and we can force them to be summoned."

"it works?"

"Of course it works, please trust the law."

"Okay, how long will it take if I apply?"

"Within three working days."

"to make."

Old Xu took the application form, filled out all the items, and left the counter with his head bowed.

When passing by the sofa, the passerby who had a stomachache just came out of the toilet. He took a few more booklets from the shelf and put them in his arms. Before leaving, he smiled at Old Xu.

"Hey, this booklet is of good quality, especially suitable for wiping my ass. I have a stomachache recently, so I keep a few more copies by my side."

"Haha."

Old Xu narrowed his eyes and laughed heartily.

Lens transitions.

It was snowing outside, and passers-by had already put on winter clothes.

A pile of medicines were scattered on the coffee table. After drinking the medicine, Lao Xu stood up from the sofa, took out his mobile phone and checked the bank balance.

Only a deposit of less than 1000 yuan is left.

There is an arbitration document next to the sofa, which states that Xu won the lawsuit, and the company needs to compensate Xu for compensation and arrears of wages, totaling 7 yuan.

Unfortunately, the other company refused to accept the ruling and continued to apply for an appeal.

The next court session will have to wait until next spring.

"Oh... just for tens of thousands of dollars? Hehe..."

Old Xu smiled wryly and shook his head. He put on a down jacket and walked out of the house to an office building somewhere.

Following the instructions on the phone, Lao Xu found a company, and he handed his resume to the interviewer.

"Have you ever done takeout before?"

"No, the first time."

"Oh, that's fine. Don't worry, there is no barrier to entry in this industry. As long as you are hardworking and smart enough, you can make money. You should join the job now?"

"You don't need to ask me about the situation?"

"A deliveryman, he can do it if he is literate, has legs, and can ride a battery car. What do you want to ask? Go through the formalities."

"Wait, I have something to ask."

"You said."

"Do you pay five insurances and one housing fund?"

The interviewer froze for a moment, then smiled, "Why hand in that thing? Isn't this a waste of money?"