Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

Chapter 118 Yi Zhonghai, who can no longer raise his head, Liu Haizhong



Chapter 118 Yi Zhonghai, who can no longer raise his head, Liu Haizhong

Hearing this, Sha Zhu instantly flew into a rage, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He jumped up and cursed in rage: "Liu Lan, you are fucking tired of living, right? You dare to say that to me, I will beat you to death!"

Sha Zhu glared with anger, his face full of rage, as if he was about to hit someone.

"Master, no, please don't do that." Seeing Sha Zhu was about to swing his fist, the apprentice Ma Hua hugged him tightly in anxiety and tried to dissuade him, fearing that he would do something impulsive.

"Shazhu, what do you want to do? Are you going to hit the lesbian?" Other colleagues in the cafeteria also stepped forward to stop them.

Liu Lan was not afraid at all. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and her eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"What? You sneaky fellow, you still want to hit me? If you have the guts, just try it! I want to see if you dare to touch me! If you dare to touch a hair on my body, I will report you to the security department immediately!"

Her tone was firm and resolute, without any intention of backing down. Her main point was to confront the enemy head-on.

When he heard the word "Security Department", Sha Zhu instantly wilted. If it were in the past, he might not be afraid of those paper tigers in the Security Department, but since Lin Beijun went to the Security Department, who wouldn't be afraid?

The electrician class was a lesson for us. A group of them were beaten to a pulp by Lin Beijun in the cafeteria.

"After careful consideration, the factory leaders unanimously decided to severely criticize and punish Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and other persons involved in the incident, and finally made the following resolution:

All employees of our factory who are involved in this incident will be given a serious warning.

Among them, Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter in the first workshop, had his honorary title of model worker revoked, and was removed from his position as workshop team leader, with his rank downgraded to a sixth-level worker; Qin Huairu, a first-level worker in the first workshop, had her qualification as a formal employee revoked, her rank downgraded to a temporary worker, and her job changed to a cleaner;

Liu Haizhong, a seventh-level forger in the second workshop, was demoted to a fifth-level worker; He Yuzhu, an eighth-level chef in the first canteen, was revoked of his qualification as a formal employee, downgraded to a temporary worker, and his job was changed to a canteen worker...

After deducting all performance rewards for that month, the job grade and benefits will take effect that month and you will not be able to upgrade your assessment in the next three years.

In addition, they also need to assume additional obligations - every noon, under the strict supervision of the Security Department, they must carefully clean the entire factory area, including roads, lawns, warehouses, toilets, etc.

This is also a warning to other workers, reminding everyone to strictly abide by the rules and regulations and not to repeat the same mistakes.

I hope that fellow workers can learn a lesson from this incident and stay alert at all times to avoid similar mistakes. Only in this way can we jointly create a safe, harmonious and efficient working environment! "

The broadcast ended, but the workers were reluctant to leave for a long time. The scene became even noisier. Some people had gloating smiles on their faces and laughed unabashedly; while others watched silently, with indifference and disdain in their eyes.

Some people even went too far, pointing at people's noses and cursing, and countless people spat on the ground.

It is rare to help someone in need, but at this moment, there are many people who take advantage of others' misfortunes.

"Okay, okay! The broadcast is over, everyone go back to your respective posts!" Finally, the leaders of various departments could no longer bear to see the chaotic scene and stepped out to stop it. Under their urging, the workers reluctantly moved slowly and gradually returned to the production workshop.

"Lao Yi, you...ah..."

A workshop director felt a little reluctant when he saw Yi Zhonghai, who was still standing there like a lost soul. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something comforting, but swallowed the words back. Finally, he could only sigh helplessly, shook his head, turned around and left, leaving Yi Zhonghai standing there alone.

As for Qin Huairu who was sitting on the ground crying?

Haha, the director didn't even bother to look at her. If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai's sake, she would have been fired countless times in the past.

Yi Zhonghai seemed to have lost all his strength, leaning against the pillar, his eyes empty, and he looked lifeless. He never expected that things would turn out like this.

Lin Beijun is just a cruel and ruthless little wolf cub! How can he be so cruel? Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart.

"Wow... Uncle, what are we going to do from now on? From now on, I'm afraid we will never be able to hold our heads up again in the factory... Wow, I spent three whole years and worked so hard to get promoted to a first-level worker. Why are you dismissing me just like that? Wow..."

At this moment, Qin Huairu was crying loudly, like a tearful person.

"What should I do? How do I know what to do? If it weren't for your mother-in-law and Liu Haizhong, how could I have fallen into this situation?"

The more Yi Zhonghai thought about it, the angrier he got. His face flushed red and veins popped out on his forehead. He used to be an eighth-level worker, but now he was demoted to a sixth-level worker. The difference was not only in salary and benefits, but also in dignity and status!

He really wanted to get furious at Qin Huairu in front of him, and even had the urge to kill her.

However, when his eyes fell on Qin Huairu's miserable face, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, Yi Zhonghai finally softened his heart and did not get angry.

"The punishment has been announced to the entire factory and cannot be changed..." Yi Zhonghai lowered his head, his voice hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and every word carried a heavy weight.

He paused for a moment, then continued slowly, "There are only two options before you now. Either you resolutely quit this job, leave this place, and live somewhere new; or you grit your teeth, endure the humiliation, and treat this as a profound lesson. In the future, you must strictly abide by the rules and regulations, work hard, and you will still have a chance to get your rank back."

After he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai turned around silently and walked towards the workshop with heavy steps.

He has said everything he should say. As for what choice to make, it is Qin Huairu's own business.

He was unwilling to leave anyway. Apart from the steel mill, could he find a better job? And he had reasons not to leave.

Qin Huairu stared at Yi Zhonghai's receding figure with her eyes wide open, her mind echoing with his words. "Resign", "leave"... these words were like sharp knives, deeply hurting her heart.

She was a woman from the countryside, with no cultural knowledge, no background or support, and she had finally married into the city after going through so much hardship. How could she be willing to give up and leave now? Once she left here, where could she go?

Return to her poor and backward rural hometown to farm? Get up early and work late every day, but can only rely on the pitiful work points to barely make ends meet? No! She is not willing to do this! She does not want to return to the poor life in the past, and does not want to endure the hardship and suffering again.

She bit her lips tightly and told herself secretly: No matter what, she must not leave this city! Even if the road ahead is difficult and full of unknowns and challenges, she will grit her teeth and persevere. Because only by staying here can she change her fate and live a better life.

After figuring it out, Qin Huairu wiped away her tears, stood up, dusted off her body, and walked towards the workshop with a determined look.

He knew that now he had no choice but to accept reality, work hard to correct his mistakes, and strive to restore his rank as soon as possible.

As for Liu Haizhong, he actually vomited blood and fainted. He has now been carried to the infirmary by his co-workers.

"Doctor, doctor, please save my master. My master is dying. He is vomiting blood and fainted."

As soon as Shunzi entered the factory clinic, he shouted anxiously.

When Liu Haizhong, who was in a coma but still had a trace of consciousness, heard this, he spat out a mouthful of 28-year-old blood without paying any attention.

This scene frightened the workers, doctors and nurses who had brought him here. They rushed forward in a hurry. An elderly but experienced doctor asked anxiously, "What happened to this comrade? Is he injured?"

"Ah? Injured? No! My master was fine just now, but he became like this when he heard that he was criticized in the notice. How did he say it in the storybook? Oh, right, he was so angry that he got angry!" Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, the one named Shunzi, answered nervously.

"Criticism in a notice? What's his name?" a young nurse among the medical staff suddenly asked.

They also heard the broadcast just now. When they learned that the injured person fell ill because of criticism, the medical staff's anxiety and worry were instantly reduced a lot, and their attitude became noticeably colder.

It's not that they are opportunistic or lack professional ethics, but in this special era, people are generally full of justice and hate those bad elements with bad conduct.

"My master is Liu Haizhong, a level 7 blacksmith in the second workshop. Uh... now he's level 5. Hey, can you save my master?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Hasn't our doctor checked him out again? Okay, you guys wait outside."

With that, the nurses pushed them out.

In the clinic, the old doctor examined Liu Haizhong, looked at the young nurse who spoke first, and asked, "Xiao Ding, what do you think is wrong with this comrade?"

Xiao Ding thought for a moment and answered uncertainly, "He probably fainted because he has high blood pressure due to obesity. He was stimulated and his high blood pressure became severe. He vomited blood, so he might have a gastrointestinal disease, such as acute gastritis, peptic ulcer, esophageal varices, gastric cancer, etc."

The old doctor nodded in satisfaction, walked to the chair and sat down, smiling and said, "Xiao Ding is right, then let you treat him."

"Ok."

Xiao Ding smiled happily, and began to look for medicine, prepare medicine, and give an IV drip...

"Hiss, um, Xiao Ding, are you feeling a little uncomfortable today?"

The old doctor looked at the two hands that were pierced beyond recognition by the bangs and asked with some pity.

Xiao Ding blushed, turned around and smiled at the old doctor sheepishly, "Well, Mr. Chen, I will definitely be able to get the injection this time."

As he spoke, Xiao Ding suddenly became like a different person. He successfully inserted the needle with one shot, and his movements were skillful and quick. There was no trace of the pain from before at all.

The old doctor's eyes twitched. Having lived for decades, how could he not see that Xiao Ding was doing it on purpose, deliberately stabbing the bangs with dozens of needles in revenge, how cruel...


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