Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

The four characters "Huaxing Technology" were hung on the top of the steel mill. The red background and black characters looked very murderous. There was a circle next to it, and an "A" was exposed inside.

This was both Lin Shaowen's bad taste and his expectation.

If one day, Huaxing could be as good as "Stark Technology", it would be worthy of his hard preparation.

Meeting room.

Lin Shaowen had just sat down when he saw Zhang Jun running in in a panic.

"Minister Lin, Director Wei... It's bad, the workers are making trouble."

"Ah?"

Wei Yajun stood up suddenly, but was held back by Lin Shaowen.

"Don't worry, ask first."

"Hey."

After Wei Yajun responded, he said in a deep voice, "What are they making trouble about?"

"They are very dissatisfied with our name change. They said that they have worked in the steel mill for decades... They have a lot of feelings for the steel mill, and they also know that we have greatly reduced the steel rolling business."

Zhang Jun's forehead was sweating.

"Are you going or am I going?" Liu Yunde said calmly.

"You go, take Director Qin, Director An and Zhao Lan with you..."

Lin Shaowen yawned.

"Okay."

Liu Yunde stood up, and An Lan, Qin Jingru and Zhao Lan followed him closely.

Zhang Jun went to deploy people to protect him. Although the workers would not have any conflicts, safety was still the first priority.

Administrative building.

Lin Shaowen stood in the middle, and Wei Yajun and Zhang Feng stood on his left and right.

Downstairs.

Liu Yunde stood on the second floor, holding a loud speaker.

"Comrades, I know that everyone has feelings for our steel mill. Some people have worked here for more than ten years or even decades. Although I have not been working here for a long time, I have deep feelings for this place."

"Why change the name?"

A worker shouted downstairs.

"That's a good question. Why did we change the name?" Liu Yunde said loudly, "Because we want to give everyone a better life. Now everyone knows that many factories in the old city can't survive... Although our factory is still alive, everyone is also tightening their belts."

"So the factory committee made a decision to change our established policy and no longer focus on steel rolling business."

"Then our factory will not make steel, so is it still called a steel rolling mill?"

The crowd downstairs was indignant.

Sixth floor.

"See, someone is making trouble."

Lin Shaowen pointed at the leaders downstairs and laughed, "Do you think they really want to speak for the workers? In fact, they are just trying to make a profit for themselves."

Wei Yajun was silent.

He has been the factory director for many years, how could he not know these things?

"If you are passionate about steel rolling, you can... We have already contacted the Nancheng Steel Rolling Mill. No matter if you are an eighth-level worker or a first-level worker, they will accept you."

Liu Yunde smiled and said, "Don't worry about the house and salary. You will get the same as you did in the steel rolling mill... You can get the same as you did in the house here."

...

The workers were speechless, and many of them even backed out and quietly slipped away.

"You dare to drive us away?"

A young man shouted angrily, "Liu Yunde, the steel rolling mill is yours and ours... You dare to drive us away? Let Lin Shaowen come out and speak."

"Yes, let Lin Shaowen come out and speak."

Many workers shouted in unison, frightening Zhao Lan's face pale.

He had never seen such a scene in his life.

"Okay."

Liu Yunde stretched out his hand and gestured to the upstairs. He knew that Lin Shaowen must be watching.

"Let's go, let's go meet these workers."

Lin Shaowen threw down his cigarette butt and walked down.

After taking the loud speaker from Liu Yunde on the second floor, he walked down to the first floor.

"Lin Shaowen, you..."

"What do you mean you?"

Lin Shaowen stepped forward and pushed the leading young man, "Who the hell are you? How dare you let the workers make trouble?"

"We are not making trouble." The young man said with a red face.

"Yes, we are not making trouble." Others also echoed.

"Not making trouble? Did we give you less food or clothes?" Lin Shaowen sneered, "Now our factory business is being reformed... You just wait, haven't you been paid?"

"The steel mill is ours, and we also have the right to ask about the development of the steel mill." The young man roared.

"Yes, we also have the right to ask."

The workers were indignant.

"Do you have the right to ask?" Lin Shaowen pointed at the administrative building and said, "Then you can be the factory leader, you..."

"Qian Jiefang." Zhang Jun reminded.

"Qian Jiefang, you are so capable, why don't you be the factory director? The factory will be under your management in the future, okay?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

"YouDo you think I don't dare?" Qian Jiefang said disdainfully, "I used to be the director of the Revolutionary Committee..." "Come on." Lin Shaowen took a step back and chuckled, "You go up, now the director of the steel mill is yours." "Lin Shaowen, don't underestimate me." Qian Jiefang spat and walked upstairs with seven or eight people. "Block the stairs and report to the Joint Defense Office. There are criminals attacking the Huaxing General Office... trying to attack the leaders. Bring the guns here. Anyone who dares to come down and attack will be killed without mercy." Lin Shaowen said softly. "Hiss. "

The workers gasped, and the timid ones ran away.

The few people who followed Qian Jiefang were so scared that their legs went limp and they fell to the ground.

"Lin Shaowen, you..."

Pa!

Zhang Jun went up and slapped him in the face, sneering, "You were a worker just now, I didn't dare to hit you... You are a gangster now, if you say another word, I will knock out your teeth."

"You..."

Qian Jiefang covered his face and looked at him resentfully.

"Hey, you kid are still not convinced?"

Zhang Jun stepped forward and punched and kicked him.

Gululu!

The remaining workers all took a step back in fear.

"Is there anyone who wants to be a factory leader?" Lin Shaowen laughed.

"No... I don't want to."

The worker shook his head violently.

"If you don't want to, listen to me."

Lin Shaowen's face turned serious, "What the hell are you? You just make trouble every day. If it weren't for Director Wei and Director Liu, you would have gone to beg for food long ago."

"You still want to make trouble? How brave are you? You just need to finish your work and get your salary without any deduction. You worry about the factory every day. Why don't you pay attention to your children's academic performance?"

...

Everyone looked at Qian Jiefang, who was beaten black and blue, and kept silent.

"Our factory is led by Director Wei. You don't have to worry about your work and life." Lin Shaowen said loudly, "Since our rolling mill has been renamed "Huaxing Technology", let everyone share in the joy."

"It's going to be winter soon. Two military coats for each person. Let your director arrange someone to measure the size."

"Wow."

The workers were instantly excited.

"Director Lin, really two coats for each person?" Someone asked.

"From now on, I'll count to three... If there are still people here, deduct one. "

Lin Shaowen raised the loud speaker, "Three..."

"Run."

Someone shouted, and everyone ran away.

In less than a minute, the entire administrative building was empty.

"Minister, how do we deal with this kid?" Zhang Jun pointed at Qian Jiefang.

"Investigate strictly, if he breaks the law, send him to labor reform, if he doesn't break the law, send him to Nancheng Steel Rolling Plant..." Lin Shaowen said lightly.

"Director, I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to Qian Jiefang's instigation."

"It was him, Qian Jiefang gave me five yuan and asked me to come and make trouble."

"Yes, yes, it was Qian Jiefang who gave us money and asked us to make trouble."

...

Several followers of Qian Jiefang burst into tears

Lin Shaowen, who originally wanted to go upstairs, turned back and looked at Wei Yajun with a sharp gaze.

After Wei Yajun took out a cigarette and handed it to him, he also lit one and looked at Qian Jiefang and spit out eight words.

"Investigate strictly to the end, and never tolerate. ”