I messed up the Siheyuan

The pension conditions of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill can be said to be very generous.

Especially the last one, which was an additional consideration of the difficult life of the orphans and widows of the Jia family after Jia Dongxu's death.

At the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, if a worker died in the line of duty, he would generally receive a pension of 500 yuan plus a position as a regular employee.

Therefore, whether it is Deputy Director Li or Guo Dapiezi, they all feel that...

As soon as the factory's pension conditions were made public, Jia Dongxu's family members were immediately able to benefit from it, and they were filled with gratitude.

As for Deputy Director Li, he actually had some other ideas in his mind.

Although Qin Huairu is pregnant, she is still pretty and lovely!

Moreover, because of sadness and fatigue during pregnancy, her eyes and eyebrows revealed a hint of gentleness and fragility.

This also makes her look even more charming.

After Deputy Director Li entered the room, he was attracted by the scene after just one look.

He thought to himself...

"This little girl is still pregnant, yet she's so adorable!"

"If you give birth to the baby and your body returns to normal, won't you be able to take off?"

Thinking of this, Deputy Director Li couldn't help but take another sneak peek in the direction of the mourning shed.

A hint of jealousy also welled up in my heart.

'Although Jia Dongxu is just an ordinary worker, he is very lucky in sex!'

Just as he was thinking about how to strike up a conversation with this lovable young widow and get to know her better...

Jia Zhang, who originally had a sad face, suddenly jumped up with a shout of "Ah!..."

Jia Zhang's bloated body seemed particularly flexible at this moment.

She took a quick step and bypassed Guo Dapiezi and ran to Deputy Director Li.

Then, she put her carrot-thick fingers in front of Deputy Director Li's nose and started cursing angrily.

"You are such black-hearted people!"

“Dongxu!…Dongxu’s father!…Come and have a look!”

"The leader of this steel mill is going to bully our Jia family."

"Oh my God!...I can't survive!"

"Our Dongxu just lost his life in the factory, and you are bullying us, an orphan and a widow!"

Jia Zhang's loud howling stunned Deputy Director Li.

When did he go through this?

Deputy Director Li was so frightened that he took several steps back before he came to his senses.

"You!...Mother Jia Dongxu, what are you doing?"

"Don't be like this..."

Guo Dapiezi, who was standing by, also quickly chimed in, "Mother Jia Dongxu, you...what are you talking about?

The conditions provided by the factory are already very good!"

Jia Zhang uttered a harsh "Pooh!" and then she put her hands on her waist and shouted at the top of her voice.

"Good? You call this good?"

"My son's life is only worth 500 yuan and that job?"

"That job quota originally belonged to our Jia family."

"Also... a 20 yuan subsidy every month..."

"There are four of us in this big family, and my daughter-in-law is pregnant."

"The factory only gives us this little money. They want to starve our whole family to death!"

"My poor Dongxu, your death is not worth it!..."

As she said that, she ran to the door, sat down on the ground next to Jia Dongxu's body, slapped her thigh and continued crying.

At this time, Qin Huairu, with her bulging belly, also walked over.

She wiped her tears pitifully and advised, "Mom, calm down first!

The conditions provided by the factory are considered to be taking care of us.

We can't be ungrateful!

It's not a big deal if you make such a fuss!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately turned around and yelled at Qin Huairu, "You useless thing!

You have lost your man, and yet you still talk to outsiders.

Who can we rely on for this big family in the future?

I don't care...

If they don't give me, an old woman, an explanation today, I will...sue them.

I want everyone to see...

The officials at the steel mill are all black-hearted!"

These words made Deputy Director Li's face turn dark.

He knows...

If this bitch really goes to complain, then...

Regardless of whether the steel mill is right or not in this matter, as the deputy director, he has definitely reached the end of his rope!

Thinking of this, he glared at Guo Dapiezi fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes.

At the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, the workshop director is a position that connects the upper and lower levels.

On the one hand, he needs to fully understand the intentions of the factory leaders.

He not only has to manage the workers in the workshop, but also has to handle and adjust the relationships and conflicts between the workers to ensure the smooth progress of production activities.

Therefore, a person who can become a workshop director does not need to have a very active mind, but he still needs to have basic eyesight.

Guo Dapiezi immediately understood from Deputy Director Li's look.

If this matter today cannot be resolved peacefully, I will definitely not end up well.

At this time, Guo Dapiezi was also a little anxious.

He hurried over and started to persuade him.

"Mother Jia Dongxu, you...you are being a little unreasonable!"

"The pensions given by the factory are all in accordance with regulations."

"It's not something that some leader decided on a whim."

"Also, the factory has taken your family's actual difficulties into consideration and given you an extra twenty yuan subsidy every month!"

"This subsidy is unique to your family at the steel mill."

"If you don't believe me, can you go out and ask around?"

Jia Zhang said “Pooh!” angrily.

“What a shitty subsidy!”

"My daughter-in-law will give birth in three months at most!"

"Our family can only receive the subsidy for three months."

"It's only sixty dollars in total!"

"My son's life is only worth sixty dollars!"

“Ah!...This!...” After being stunned for a moment, Guo Dapiezi said patiently: “Mother of Jia Dongxu, what you said is too harsh.

What does "your son's life is only worth sixty dollars" mean?

Your son died in the line of duty.

The factory has given your family a 500 yuan pension and a 20 yuan subsidy per month to express its sympathy and provide relief.

"Pension?!" Jia Zhang snorted heavily, "Why... our family's pension is only 500 yuan?"

“Jia Dongxu’s mother…” Guo Dapiezi said, “If it weren’t for your family’s pension, it would only be 500 yuan!

Every person who died in the line of duty in the factory was given 500 yuan by the factory."

"You are talking nonsense!..."

Jia Zhang, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly jumped up.

At this moment, her face was full of grief, anger and grievance.

"When Wang Dayong died, the factory gave Wang Ping's family one thousand yuan!"

"When you get to our house, you'll give me 500 yuan?"

"You guys are just looking at us, the orphans and widows of the Jia family, and we are so easy to bully!"

Jia Zhang's words completely stunned Guo Dapiezi.

He doesn't even know any Wang Ping!

"Wang Ping...Who is Wang Ping? Is he also from the steel mill?"

Among the crowd watching the excitement, Wang Ping also had a constipated expression on his face.

He ran to the Central Courtyard to watch the fun and eat some melons, but ended up eating some himself.