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Chapter 212 Injury Accident

"Uncle Master, didn't you just purchase a batch of pork? All the chefs in the kitchen have been called over to arrange their work."

He should be called to arrange and deal with the matter of the trough meat. Wang Gensheng nodded again and thought.

"Ma Hua, you've been working for quite some time, right? How much is your salary?" Wang Gensheng asked casually as he sat down in the empty cafeteria.

"Uncle Master, I am still an apprentice who has just been formally promoted. My monthly salary is 24 yuan."

"I remember that there seems to be a skill level upgrade exam next week. I'll talk to your master and ask him to give you a letter of introduction."

"Take the test next week and try to get a ninth-level kitchen helper. You'll get 27 yuan a month, which can be considered a red envelope from your uncle."

After hearing this, Ma Hua smiled happily and nodded to express his gratitude.

He turned around and made a cup of tea for Wang Gensheng, and said to him mysteriously:

"Uncle Master, this is the tea that our factory leaders often use to entertain guests. I'll make it for you."

"Next Tuesday is the three-monthly skill improvement assessment, and the registration deadline is tomorrow. You'd better hurry up and come to me before get off work to get a form. Fill it out and register. Remember to ask your master to write a letter of recommendation for you and bring it with you."

It was Dongzi who conveyed the reminder to Ma Hua in time to prevent him from missing the assessment.

It can be seen that Ma Hua is very happy. For him, this reminder comes at a very timely moment.

Otherwise, I might have missed this assessment.

In that case, the earliest you can go is three months later.

"Thank you so much, Secretary Dongzi."

"Hey, we're all brothers, why are you being polite?"

Wang Gensheng was very happy to see the two people becoming more and more familiar with each other. He sat in the restaurant and waited for a long time, but saw that He Yuzhu still hadn't come back.

Just when I was getting impatient, I saw a large truck loaded with steel raw materials outside the cafeteria, and it was obvious that its brakes were not working properly.

The workers around were shouting and trying to get out of the way, and some female comrades were screaming like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Most of the trucks of this era were spoils of war in the early days of liberation, or were supported by the big brother country.

Our own country produces very few cars, they are used frequently, and there are even fewer old cars that need to be repaired.

This time the truck was loaded, so the brakes might fail occasionally. The driver shouted loudly, reminding the workers below to get out of the way, while one foot was still desperately pressing the brakes.

Due to the excessive inertia, the car was still moving slowly, leaving long black brake marks and black smoke coming out of the tires.

Seeing such a scene in the steel rolling mill, Wang Gensheng could no longer sit in the kitchen and hurriedly ran out of the cafeteria.

At this time, he saw a familiar figure appear on the road in front of the truck. It was Deputy Director Li.

He was receiving leaders from other factories who came to visit him.

I was just thinking about finding an opportunity to strike back at you, Deputy Director Li, but I didn't expect that the old lady would bring this opportunity to me in the blink of an eye.

Wang Gensheng immediately had an idea in his mind, and quietly took out the most useless black-screen flashlight he had always used and hid it in his sleeve.

As mentioned before, this flashlight is the same model as Doraemon, which can emit a pitch-black light to create an artificial dark area.

In front of the truck, the workers were busy dodging. In the moment when all their attention was distracted, Wang Gensheng secretly shone the black light in front of Deputy Director Li.

Use black light to block Deputy Director Li's sight.

Suddenly, everything went dark in front of my eyes, and the action of taking a step at the critical moment was interrupted. I couldn't see the road clearly and didn't know where to step.

Sure enough, within the blink of an eye, Deputy Director Li, holding his secretary, was thrown out by the truck first.

And in front of the truck, there was a series of screams like a pig being slaughtered.

Deputy Director Li put one leg under the wheel and squeezed through under the inertia of the truck, squeezing Deputy Director Li against the obstacle in front.

Wang Gensheng watched it with his own eyes, and he understood what was happening. He thought that Deputy Director Li’s leg was broken, otherwise he would not have screamed like a pig.

Looking at Deputy Director Li's secretary, she was lying on the ground groaning in pain. Wang Gensheng wiped the corner of his mouth and raised his head slightly, muttering unconsciously.

"Boy, you really should thank me. If I hadn't helped you just now, Deputy Director Li would have pulled you over."

Deputy Director Li was able to escape the truck's range with the force. The secretary who was caught was in a miserable state. It was probably more than just a broken leg.

What you may really face is a head-on collision with a truck, or even high-level paraplegia.

Looking at the lively scene, Wang Gensheng, as a cadre, certainly couldn't be so obvious. He immediately shouted:

"Quick, go notify the factory's medical office, and have someone from the security department come quickly."

Upon hearing the command, the workers immediately dispersed like birds and beasts. Some ran to the infirmary to call for help, and some went to the security department to report.

The truck seemed to be under a spell. After hitting Deputy Director Li, it stopped dead in its tracks, using one of Deputy Director Li's legs as a sandwich.

Deputy Director Li was still shouting at the top of his lungs, like someone was slaughtering a pig, but the truck just stood there motionless, not moving an inch.

The truck driver was also immediately frightened and stared at the scene in front of him, where he hit Deputy Director Li.

I had long forgotten that I should back up the car and let Deputy Director Li out first.

But the driver was also worried that after the truck moved backwards, it would still not stop under the brakes. This put the driver in a dilemma.

Actually, it was Deputy Director Li who deserved the accident, as the Transportation Section of the Logistics Department was under his jurisdiction.

The application form for the repair payment of this truck has been submitted for a long time, but I have not received the signature and approval from Deputy Director Li.

Yes, this truck has not been completely repaired and has been used in this makeshift way.

This time, the wrong was done and the debt was repaid, and Deputy Director Li suffered a lot.

The truck driver hurriedly got out of the cab and called out to the workers around him:

"Everyone, come over and help, push the truck back a little and let our leader out first."

Although, Deputy Director Li is usually a bad person and often deducts money or delays when submitting accounts.

But it was not a good look to squeeze the leaders here in a truck so blatantly, especially since there were other factories nearby and guests who needed to be entertained. Deputy Director Li had completely lost face.

"How are you, Deputy Director Li? Do you feel unwell?"