Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Just as Xu Damao was about to retort, a lot of people came in through the Moon Gate. It turned out that the men from all the families in the courtyard had returned.

Sha Zhu came back early today, jogging all the way to embarrass Xu Damao and make this grandson uncomfortable.

Liu Haizhong, who was leading the group, saw the chaos at the scene and couldn't help but ask.

"What's going on, neighbors? Why are you all in the backyard? What happened?"

After Liu Haizhong heard what happened, he faced Xu Damao and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, please don't laugh at Xu Damao. I think Xu Damao is great. He is willing to make sacrifices and can work steadily in the branch factory. He is a role model worthy of our learning."

"Da Mao, don't worry about them. Just do your own thing and work hard in the branch factory. It would be best if you could become an advanced worker in the branch factory."

When Xu Damao heard what Liu Haizhong said, his expression relaxed a lot. He thought that Liu Haizhong was a good person. He was worthy of being the manager and his ideological level was higher than that of ordinary people.

The neighbors who were watching looked at each other in confusion. Everyone wondered if Liu Haizhong had lost his mind as to how he could say such a thing.

You know, in the past two days, the conversation between Xu's father and son has been heard in the courtyard.

The words of Xu Fugui and his father made everyone feel sick. They didn't expect that they were so vicious and both were bad people.

He also said that after becoming an official, he would deal with the neighbors. When they all shared a common hatred for the enemy, how could he give the Xu family a good face?

Liu Haizhong saw that the neighbors were all staring at him with strange eyes. Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he suddenly changed the subject and said something.

"By the way, Damao, I guess you don't need this house anymore, can you lend it to me for a while?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pause of two or three seconds, and then the whole audience burst into laughter. The meaning of Liu Haizhong's words was much more offensive than that of Sha Zhuzi.

The implication was that Xu Damao could not come back and would have to work in the branch factory for the rest of his life.

Yu Li heard it all clearly in the house. She didn't expect that the neighbors in the yard would speak so viciously. Her family also lived in a courtyard, and it was common for the neighbors in the yard to quarrel.

After the quarrel, it’s over and no one holds a grudge. The neighbors are all friendly to each other.

I didn't expect the atmosphere in this courtyard to be so bad. Even the manager took the lead in mocking and speaking so harshly. How can its reputation be good?

Yu Li walked out of the house angrily, looked at these people's faces coldly, and without saying a word, pulled Xu Damao into the house.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the neighbors dispersed in twos and threes. Cheng Lide kept recording with an excited expression on his face.

Isn’t this material coming again?

next day

Zhang Minghui was fetching water in the water room and chatting with his fellow workers. At this moment, bursts of noise suddenly arose from the direction of the workshop, and the sound waves became louder and louder.

Something must have happened.

The workers who were fetching water all stood on tiptoe and looked towards the workshop. Some workers who were anxious did not even bother to fetch hot water, but ran towards the workshop with their thermoses in hand.

People tend to follow the crowd. When they saw some people running to watch the fun, the crowd suddenly shrank by more than half, and almost all the people in front of Zhang Minghui ran away.

Zhang Minghui smiled, quickly went forward to fill the kettle, and returned to the office. After putting down the kettle, he walked to the workshop leisurely.

When I walked downstairs, I happened to meet several female comrades from the Propaganda Department walking back. Their faces were pale and they kept shivering. When they saw Zhang Minghui, Sister Liu spoke tremblingly.

"Minghui, Minghui, go check it out! It seems someone from your hospital got into trouble. He was crushed to death on the spot. His flesh and blood were all over the place. We were so scared that we dared not even look at him."

Zhang Minghui stopped and asked subconsciously when he heard that someone had died.

"Sister Liu, do you know her name?"

"I think his name is Jia Dongxu. Yes, that's the name."

After Sister Liu finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Minghui to ask further questions, she followed her good sisters upstairs.

Zhang Minghui was shocked and stood there in a daze. He thought that the fate of the Jia family had changed. Jia Zhang was in prison, and there was enough food at home, so Jia Dongxu should not get into trouble again.

How come Jia Dongxu died anyway? Was it his destiny to die and he couldn't escape this disaster?

Zhang Minghui asked the system, but the system didn't answer. He didn't know how long the system would sleep. Last time, Zhang Minghui thought the system was going to reward him.

I didn't expect it was notifying me that it had to go into deep sleep because it had absorbed too much energy.

Not getting an answer, Zhang Minghui hurried to the workshop. When he got there, he found that Jia Dongxu had been sent to the hospital and the bloodstains on the workshop floor had not been cleaned up yet.

There were also several pieces of steel scattered on the ground.

A large number of people were watching, chatting and expressing their opinions from time to time.

"Hey, I said that Jia Dongxu won't live long. He has been in a trance recently and always talking to himself. I think he is mentally ill."

A worker from the next workshop said.

"It's all because of the people in your workshop. They ignore us every day and make sarcastic remarks. If it were you, you wouldn't be able to bear it."

Zhang Minghui listened to the conversation of his fellow workers and slowly understood the specific situation. Jia Dongxu had not been in a very good mood recently.

There was no one to talk to in the workshop. Every day I would sit alone in a corner, talking to myself non-stop.

轧钢厂的车间是由大炉和开胚、毛胚、精轧三大机组组成的。直径90x90mm、100斤重的钢胚，经过1200-1250度的高温。

The steel is transferred from the automatic roller conveyor to the blanking machine, where workers use a large pry to feed the steel into the blanking machine and then make round steel. The round steel enters the blanking machine from the automatic roller conveyor, and the "fire snake" automatically enters the five punching holes of the rough rolling mill along the reverse encircling plate.

After that, it is transmitted from the blind pipe to the finishing mill, and then workers use pliers to feed it into the hole of the finishing mill. The finished product spit out is wire rod of 384.6 meters each.

Jia Dongxu was tired from working today and wanted to take a break, so he sneaked into a corner and sat down. What he didn't notice was that behind him was a pile of steel billets, which were stacked more than four meters long.

When stacking, the operation was not in accordance with regulations and it was tilted. When Jia Dongxu leaned back, the tilt of the steel billet increased.

Otherwise, why do people say that Jia Dongxu deserves to die!

It would be fine if he just kept leaning back, but after a while, he would stealthily stand up to see if the team leader was looking for him. After sitting down, he would lean back hard.

As a result, something went wrong. Several pieces of the steel billet fell off and hit Jia Dongxu's head directly, breaking him on the spot.

Zhang Minghui fell silent after hearing this, not knowing how to comment on Jia Dongxu's matter.

Liu Haizhong and several neighbors in the yard came over. They were discussing who would go and notify the Jia family.