Siheyuan, Me and the Yu Sisters

Chapter 161: Application of Studebaker's Theory (Long Chapter)

After everyone went back, Yu Li quietly asked Zhang Renkang:

"Are you really going to save Yi Zhonghai?"

Zhang Renkang shook his head and said

"I don't have the time to do that. Yi Zhonghai's problem is nothing more than a conflict caused by Li Huaide's attempt to interfere in the factory's production department. In addition, these people have been relying on their technical abilities to suppress and exclude newcomers in the workshop for a long time."

"I was the one who planned this. Tomorrow, Li Huaide and his men will hold a mass criticism meeting. Yi Zhonghai and his men have caused public outrage and it's over. Even if they are not sent to the northwest, they will be sentenced to forced labor in the factory. No one can pull them out. Why should I care whether Yi Zhonghai lives or dies?"

"Tomorrow we'll ask Li Huaide what he plans to do, and let Liu Haizhong handle it himself. We had to show an attitude just now, so that people don't think we are inhumane and cold-blooded."

Yu Li nodded. Zhang Renkang was responsible for planning and arranging a series of tasks of the Ideological Committee. Yu Li knew this. She thought Zhang Renkang was going to help Yi Zhonghai.

The next day, Zhang Renkang and Yu Li went to Li Huaide's office alone after work. Li Huaide looked at Zhang Renkang who had just come in and said with a smile:

"Renkang is here, sit down"

Zhang Renkang put the bottle of medicinal wine on Li Huaide's desk and pulled a chair over. Li Huaide took the medicinal wine and took out a small yellow croaker from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Renkang. Zhang Renkang said with a smile:

"This bottle is mine, not taken from there. I'll take it as a small token of my appreciation to you. Thank you for taking care of it."

Li Huaide said with a smile

"That won't work, this good thing is not cheap"

Li Huaide got a pill from an old imperial physician, and it cost ten yuan for each pill. Fifteen pills a month cost one hundred and fifty yuan. Zhang Renkang could drink this bottle of medicinal wine thirty or fifty times at least. The effect was good, and there were no side effects. A yellow croaker was considered cheap.

Zhang Renkang stretched out his hand and pushed and said with a smile

"They didn't ask me for money, I just took it home shamelessly. Since your friend needs it, you can take it first. If it weren't for your training over the past year, I wouldn't have improved so quickly. This is just a small token of my appreciation."

Having said this, Li Huaide smiled and took back the yellow croaker and put the medicinal wine in the cabinet under the table and said

"Renkang, you are a very honest and particular child."

Li Huaide put away his smile and said

"Renkang, the ideological rectification work in our factory has begun to show results. I have decided to hold a general meeting at 10 o'clock to criticize Yi Zhonghai, Wang Minghua and the eight most stubborn saboteurs in other workshops."

"Look, this is the plan, is there any improvement?"

As he spoke, he handed over a plan on the table. Zhang Renkang took a look and saw that it was written by Wang Huairen. The general idea was to criticize the backward elements in the whole factory, then criticize and struggle for three days, hold a public trial, and send them to labor reform in the northwest.

Zhang Renkang thought about it for a moment and said with a smile

"Leader, there is basically no problem with Director Wang's plan. He is a veteran in the factory and his work experience is impeccable."

"You see, the main purpose of our work is to strengthen the ideological and united front work on the front line, and secondly, to cultivate new talents for national construction. I don't think they are necessarily stubborn people. Our consistent purpose is to cure diseases and save lives."

"After the criticism, we will pick out a few who are not so troublesome, ask them to repent, donate to the factory, and then let them train a certain number of skilled workers within a certain period of time."

"This will not only reflect your foresight, but also make everyone feel that you are giving them a chance to reform, so that no one will say that we are persecuting people on the front line, right?"

Li Huaide's eyes lit up. Zhang Renkang was quite cunning. The idea of ​​donating was good. He could decide how to donate and where to use the money. Besides, this would save him a lot of trouble in the future. Besides, they had all made contributions to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Li Huaide nodded and said

"Renkang, what does this donation mean?"

Zhang Renkang said

"Leader, this is what I think. If they are willing to pay money to atone their sins and make more contributions to the factory, why don't we do them a favor? We have to write their reports anyway, and we can say that they have come to their senses and are determined to reform themselves seriously, lend a helping hand to the needy workers in the factory, and donate some money to our Ideological Committee. As for you, just considering that they have made some contributions before, and they have come to their senses and want to make more contributions, you should consider giving them a chance to reform themselves and let them stay in the factory to make up for their sins and make meritorious contributions."

Li Huaide said with a smile

"That's right. They all have made contributions. We can't just condemn them all. Okay, I'll do as you say."

Zhang Renkang smiled and nodded.

"Then I'll do it. Have a good talk with their family members."

Li Huaide said with a smile

"go"

(Stippunk's Theorem)

As he spoke, Zhang Renkang walked out of Li Huaide's office. Watching Zhang Renkang leave, Li Huaide smiled and stood up and swayed. Zhang Renkang was really his lucky star. Since he had a keen eye for talent and promoted Zhang Renkang last year, his life had become more and more comfortable. With a few bottles of medicinal wine, he had established connections with several leaders above him and defeated Yang Weiguo. Moreover, Zhang Renkang had also found many ways to make money. This donation had great potential.

Not long after Zhang Renkang came out, he went to the second workshop and called out the workshop director Qian Guomin to ask him to call Liu Haizhong to

Zhang Renkang looked at the dirty Liu Haizhong and said

"Uncle, I asked Yi Zhonghai about this. He will be sent to the Northwest for labor reform after the criticism is completed today."

Liu Haizhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.

"Is there no other way to deal with this matter, Lao Yi?"

Zhang Renkang said

"Uncle, you are also in the front-line workshop, you should know better than me how much public outrage they have caused. To be honest, not everyone is as clear-headed as you and actively cultivates talents."

Liu Haizhong said with a smile

"I just thought we should train more skilled workers for the factory, I didn't think too much about it."

Zhang Renkang said

"Yes, if Yi Zhonghai had your awareness, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

"However, the factory is not giving them no chance. Let Yi Zhonghai write a confession, reflect deeply on his sins, repent sincerely, and promise to strictly discipline himself and train talents for the factory. I think the factory should give him a chance."

Liu Haizhong nodded and said

"His wife will be here soon, I will bring her to find you then."

Zhang Renkang nodded and smiled

"Okay, I'll go to the office and wait for you."

After that, Zhang Renkang went to the nearby production office to find Wang Huairen. After instructing the family members of several stubborn elements to come to his office to talk to him, Zhang Renkang went to his own office. Now the old office location of the personnel department of the second canteen has changed several times, from the planning department to the canteen department office, and now it has been replaced by the vice chairman of the ideological committee and the deputy director of the logistics department.

On the way, Zhang Renkang saw that many people had already set up a stage in the large open space near the warehouse. This was usually where the factory screened movies and held factory-wide meetings. The space was large and could accommodate more than 20,000 people. A dozen security personnel with guns began to pull ropes around the stage, fearing that the angry workers would rush up again.

Not long after Zhang Renkang returned to the office, Yi Zhonghai's crying wife and Liu Haizhong came in. Liu Haizhong was covered in oil stains from the workshop and stood aside awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Renkang smiled and pulled a chair over for him.

"Uncle, this is the mark of your labor. I don't mind it. Just sit down."

Liu Haizhong was sitting on the chair with a smile on his face when he heard Zhang Renkang say

"Yi Zhonghai is a big problem. Have you met him? What is his attitude now?"

Liu Haizhong nodded and said

"I just took Lao Yi's wife to the warehouse where the security department was holding him. I think Lao Yi is somewhat repentant. I just want to see how the factory plans to deal with him."

Zhang Renkang nodded and said

"Since Yi Zhonghai is willing to repent, the factory is not unwilling to give him a chance."

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's wife quickly held back her tears and said in a sobbing voice:

"Renkang, my old Yi has repented, you must help him"

Zhang Renkang waved his hand and said

"It's a little better here at the factory. Punishing past mistakes to prevent future ones and curing illnesses and saving lives are our consistent principles. But the problem is how to appease the workers as a group. The uncle should know the situation of the front-line workers better, right?"

Liu Haizhong nodded and said

"Oh, now the people down there wish they could take Lao Yi and the others to shoot at targets right now."

When Liu Haizhong said this, Yi Zhonghai's wife was so frightened that she froze for a moment. She turned around and knelt on the ground in front of Zhang Renkang, crying

"How could this happen? My Lao Yi just didn't teach the skills to others. How could it be such a serious crime? He won't really be shot, will he?"

"Renkang, you have to save Lao Yi. I've been working like a slave for you."

Zhang Renkang quickly stood up and helped Yi Zhonghai's wife up.

"Get up and listen to me first"

"Yi Zhonghai now needs to seriously reform his own thinking and actively move closer to advanced people, such as the uncle, and train more senior technicians, which will contribute to national construction."

"Secondly, we must also make contributions to the vast majority of workers. Only in this way can we gain everyone's forgiveness and be given a chance, don't you think?"

Yi Zhonghai's wife nodded and said crying

"How can my Lao Yi contribute to his fellow workers? I will definitely let him do it. As long as they don't send my Lao Yi to the northwest, we will do it."

Zhang Renkang said with a smile

"Look, there are many families in need among our workforce now. Let's not talk about the ones far away. Take the recent case of Master Zhao from Workshop 1, a third-level worker. He has a paralyzed mother who takes medicine every day, two sons who go to school, and a wife who was hit by a wild boar on the way back to her parents' home from the city a while ago. She is still lying at home. It must be hard for them to rely on Master Zhao's monthly salary."

Yi Zhonghai's wife and Liu Haizhong were confused. Liu Haizhong sighed and said

"I know this. Old Zhao has a hard time. His mother spends more than 10 yuan a month on medicine alone. His two sons' school expenses and meals cost more than 20 yuan. He also has a wife. How can a month's salary be enough for them?"

Zhang Renkang said with a smile

"Yes, there are still many families like this. Our Ideological Committee has decided to help these families in need. We are planning to set up the Red Star Rescue Group. Look at Yi Zhonghai, he always says he likes to help others. Let's ask him if he is willing to donate some money."

After hearing this, Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai's wife understood that this was a disguised way of buying life with money. Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai's wife and said

"Mrs. Yi, if this doesn't work for you, go ask Lao Yi again and see if he makes his own choice."

Yi Zhonghai's wife nodded and stopped sobbing. As long as there was a way, they could still come up with the money. She and Yi Zhonghai had saved money over the years and had more than 8,000 yuan. After paying for Sha Zhu and Zhang Renkang last year, there were still 5,000 or 6,000 yuan left.

Yi Zhonghai's wife asked

"Renkang, how much should this old Yi donate?"

Zhang Renkang laughed and said

"It depends on Yi Zhonghai's own choice. Ours is voluntary. We let them voluntarily contribute to their fellow workers. It depends on whether he thinks his contribution is appropriate. If he has made up his mind, he can go to Director Li to donate. But if the workers are not satisfied, then we can't do anything about it."

Zhang Renkang turned to Liu Haizhong and said

"Uncle, you see, this is all I am capable of. I really don't have much say in the production department. Besides, given the situation between me and Yi Zhonghai, I have done my best. I can't help you with anything else."

Then he sent the two of them to the Security Department to discuss with Yi Zhonghai.

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