The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 311, Work-related death compensation

The next morning, the sky cleared.

Yi Zhonghai arrived at the office building of the steel rolling mill, preparing to ask Deputy Director Yang about Jia Dongxu's pension and work-related death benefits.

Since a major accident occurred in the first workshop and the entire workshop was shut down for rectification, he also had a rare free time, so he wanted to resolve this matter first.

There was nothing I could do. That old woman from the Jia Zhang family came with Qin Huairu, Bang Gang, and Xiao Dang to block the door early this morning. They couldn't hide even if they wanted to.

Recalling what Jia Zhang said to him in the morning, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but admire this old woman's shrewdness.

Mrs. Jia Zhang came to the door early in the morning and took Banggeng and told him frankly that she would make Banggeng remember his kindness and respect him as a great man in the future. She said it sincerely in public, which made him not take it seriously. Will not work.

Although Yi Zhonghai didn't like being held up like this, he decided to help them make this trip after thinking about it.

After all, he is Jia Dongxu's master, and he has to help him out both emotionally and rationally.

Moreover, Bangge is only eight years old, and is at an ignorant age. It may be an option in the future. A simple favor is not a big deal, so it’s better to lay the foundation first.

Although he is interested in Silly Pillar now, he can't give up on other possibilities. He casts a wide net to catch more fish. Anyway, it's just asking for help, so it won't be a problem.

So he made up his mind and went straight to Deputy Director Yang's office on the fourth floor of the factory office building, ready to talk to Deputy Director Yang.

When he arrived at the door, Yi Zhonghai stepped forward and knocked on the door. When the voice of "Please come in" came from inside, he opened the door and walked in.

When he walked into the office, Deputy Director Yang was immersed in processing documents. When he looked up and saw him coming, he quickly smiled.

"Hey, Master Yi is here, come on, come on, please take a seat." Deputy Director Yang warmly greeted him to sit down at the coffee table.

"Director Yang, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Haha, don't bother me. I wish a master like you could come to my place more often, haha."

After inviting him to sit down, Deputy Director Yang gave him a large front door. Thinking of what happened yesterday, he had probably already made some guesses about Yi Zhonghai's arrival today, but his face remained calm.

Yi Zhonghai took the cigarette and said politely: "Thank you, director, please forgive me."

"Haha, Master Yi, you're welcome. You don't come to my place very often. Are you here for something today? Just tell me if you have anything to do. As long as it's not illegal, I'll solve it for you if I can help you. "Deputy Director Yang said with a smile, blocking his words as soon as he opened his mouth.

When Yi Zhonghai heard what he said, his heart skipped a beat, but he still said shamelessly: "Director Yang, you also know about the accident in the first workshop yesterday. The person who had the accident, Jia Dongxu, is my apprentice."

Deputy Director Yang smiled and said nothing, secretly thinking that indeed, he nodded and motioned for him to continue.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to continue: "My apprentice Jia Dongxu has an elderly mother and two children at home. His wife is also pregnant with one and is about to be born. But who could have imagined that? Unforeseen circumstances, such a tragedy happened suddenly.”

When Deputy Director Yang heard this, he lit a cigarette, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, yes, life is always full of accidents, which make people unprepared."

Seeing Deputy Factory Manager Yang sighing, Yi Zhonghai twitched the corner of his mouth. He knew that these people who were in charge of political affairs were all old men and were not easy to fool, so he had to get straight to the point:

"Director Yang, now my apprentice has a family of four, an old one and a small one, with a child about to be born. Suddenly he has lost the backbone of his family and has no future."

"So I came here this time just to ask them how the factory will deal with my apprentice's matter in the future, so that I can give them an explanation when I go back."

Deputy Factory Director Yang listened to his explanation of his purpose, pondered for a moment, and said, "Master Yi, do you want to ask about Jia Dongxu's compensation for work-related death?"

"Yes, Director Yang, look"

Seeing him nodding, Deputy Factory Director Yang replied to him: "Master Yi, you are a veteran employee. You must be familiar with the work-related death compensation system."

"The factory has clear rules and regulations and compensation standards. As long as a comrade is killed on the job, the factory will provide certain subsidies and pensions according to the system."

"You don't have to worry about this. It's as much as it should be. The factory won't miss a cent. It will be implemented soon. You just need to wait patiently."

Yi Zhonghai naturally didn't come all the way here just to listen to his useless talk, so he continued:

"Director Yang, of course we are not worried about this. It's just that our factory's pension and one-time work-related death benefit fluctuate greatly. Jia Dongxu's family is more concerned about how much the factory can give."

Deputy Factory Director Yang nodded in understanding and explained to him: "Master Yi, this specific amount of compensation mainly depends on the specific situation. In cases of illegal operations like Jia Dongxu's, it is estimated that the amount will not be too much."

"According to past practice, the monthly support pension in this case will be about 30% of the salary, and the one-time work-related death benefit will be up to 200 yuan."

"So Director Yang, is it possible to fight for the pension and work-related death benefits again?" Yi Zhonghai asked next.

Deputy Factory Director Yang smiled, thought about it, and replied: "Deputy Director Li, who is in charge of logistics, has always been responsible for the determination and distribution of pensions and work-related death benefits."

"I can't say whether I can fight for it. I have to ask Deputy Factory Director Li to find out. His office is next to mine. You can go over and ask."

Yi Zhonghai originally wanted to ask Deputy Factory Director Yang for help with pensions and work-related death benefits, but when he heard what he said, Yi Zhonghai knew there was no chance.

In other words, there is drama, but people will not go out to owe Deputy Factory Director Li a favor for such a trivial matter. He, Yi Zhonghai, is not that big of a celebrity.

So the road has been shown to you, just figure it out on your own if you want to do something.

Seeing this situation, Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

After coming out of Deputy Director Yang's office, Yi Zhonghai walked to the door of Deputy Director Li's office next door. He hesitated for a long time and finally decided to forget it.

He had no friendship at all with Deputy Factory Manager Li, so he went in empty-handed to ask for help, and he might end up being kicked around like a ball.

It's not your own business, so why bother yourself.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai turned around and went downstairs, deciding to go back and tell Jia Zhang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that if they had any ideas, they could try it themselves.

Back in the middle courtyard, Yi Zhonghai went straight to Jia's house, knocked on the door and entered.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was back, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu hurriedly greeted him together.

"Lao Yi, what did the factory leaders say? How much can we pay for the pension and one-time work-related death benefit?" Jia Zhang asked eagerly.

Yi Zhonghai did not hide anything, and repeated what Deputy Factory Director Yang said to his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

As a result, Jia Zhang became anxious when she heard that the work-related death benefit was only so small.

Two hundred dollars is enough for what?

Didn't her son die in vain?

So he grabbed Yi Zhonghai's hand and asked: "Old Yi, the one-time work-related death allowance is only a small amount. How will we orphans and widowed mothers live in the future? Can we still fight for it?"

Yi Zhonghai replied: "You may be able to win if you fight for it, but this matter is under the control of Deputy Factory Director Li, who is in charge of logistics. The final amount depends mainly on the discretion of Deputy Factory Director Li."

At this time, Qin Huairu on the side took over the conversation and asked: "Master, can we go find this deputy director Li and have a good word with him?"

Yi Zhonghai said helplessly: "You can find it, but what will you tell them if you go over there? They can't just set a high compensation for Dongxu, right?"

"Lao Yi, can it be that Deputy Factory Director Li doesn't care about your face?" Jia Zhang had an idea for him, an eighth-level worker.

Yi Zhonghai was a little speechless when he heard this. It's okay, so there's nothing wrong with sacrificing his face.

But why should he owe Deputy Factory Director Li such a big favor?

But I just thought about it in my heart and couldn't say it to her openly.

Yi Zhonghai explained to her: "Sister-in-law, after all, I am an eighth-level worker who is just a skilled worker. He is not as valuable as you think. Whether he sells his job or not depends on his mood."

"If you want to fight for more compensation, I suggest you go to Deputy Factory Director Li and ask in person. It will be up to you and Dongxu's wife to decide whether to cry out or pretend to be pitiful."

Yi Zhonghai directly explained the matter to her and even thought of the tactics for her. It was up to her and Qin Huairu to choose.

Mrs. Jia Zhang lowered her head and thought for a moment, then turned her head and glanced at Qin Huairu's big belly. She clapped her hands together and immediately took the idea into consideration.

"Okay, then I'll take Huai Ru and ask Deputy Factory Director Li. If he's easy to talk to and can give him more subsidies, it's okay for me to kowtow to him and thank him."

"But if it's hard to talk, then we'll stay in his office and not leave. I'll bring Dongxu's urn and make him cry, make trouble, and hang himself. I don't believe that he won't compromise."

Yi Zhonghai secretly thought, it is indeed the case, this old lady is going back and forth just like this.

But let's not talk about it, this kind of move is quite effective, but anyone who wants to be shameless can't withstand her three axes.

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