The strong fisherman in the courtyard

Qin Huairu poured another glass of water for Jia Zhangshi, then she forced herself to hold back her tears and nodded, "Mom, Dongxu's death notice has been issued. When are we going to hold the wake?"

Jia Zhang narrowed her eyes and asked, "Did anyone come to the steel mill today?"

"No."

"Then let's not do it for now. It's too late anyway. I don't care about this for a while. If I can't give Dongxu an explanation, even if Dongxu dies, he will die with his eyes wide open."

That’s right, the upper body is gone, where can I rest in peace?

"I'm going to go to the steel mill tomorrow and make some noise to see what these officials are up to!" Jia Zhang said with her rat eyes glaring viciously.

No matter what the reason is, Jia Zhang must tear off a piece of flesh from the steel rolling mill, otherwise her eldest grandson will have a hard time living in the future, let alone the two of them!

Chapter 428 The unlucky Yi Zhonghai

"Director, someone from the security department said that Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang were making trouble at the gate of our steel mill!" Secretary Zheng came to Director Yang and whispered.

Director Yang was stunned, and suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. He knocked on the table and said, "If I remember correctly, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang also made trouble in front of our steel mill last time, right?"

There is no doubt that Yi Zhonghai can be said to be on the list of Director Yang.

Secretary Zheng nodded.

"Did you say anything?"

"She said that our steel mill didn't give them an explanation, so she kept making trouble outside the mill!"

Director Yang was immediately amused. He never said that the steel rolling mill didn't care. So why did it become his business as the director when it came to Jia Zhang's side?

"I remember Yi Zhonghai punished me once, right?"

Secretary Zheng nodded, understanding.

"Okay, go call the security department and ask them to bring Jia Zhang to the office. I'll wait here."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Go ahead." Director Yang waved his hand and waited until Secretary Zheng left the office before he leisurely lit a cigarette.

Originally, the steel rolling mill had agreed to wait until Jia Dongxu was keeping vigil before sending someone over. But now, they were blocked at the door. However, they did have measures to deal with the Jia Dongxu incident, so Director Yang didn't have to worry about it.

But what Yi Zhonghai did did not satisfy him at all. As a member of the steel rolling mill, it was inappropriate to do such a thing twice.

The gate of the steel rolling mill.

Secretary Zheng came to Section Chief Liu with a serious look on his face and said, "Have someone take Jia Zhang to Director Yang's office."

"Yes, Secretary Zheng, what about Yi Zhonghai?"

"You can go wherever you want. You've already asked for leave. No outsiders are allowed in the steel mill."

Section Chief Liu immediately understood his leader's request, smiled, and walked towards the door with his men. Secretary Zheng continued to walk quickly towards the workshop where Yi Zhonghai was, as he had to look for Director Guo again.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, Director Yang has agreed to see you. Please come with us to the director's office." Section Chief Liu brought his men to a place two meters in front of Ms. Jia Zhang and shouted at her who was sitting on the ground.

Jia Zhang suddenly stood up and rushed to Section Chief Liu as if there was a spring in her butt, but was stopped again by two strong security guards.

"Just follow us."

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai raised his leg to follow. Section Chief Liu's face was serious, "Come here, chase Yi Zhonghai out of the area within ten meters of the steel mill gate!"

"Some people have asked for leave, so they can't come to the factory during this period. This is a restricted area of ​​the factory, and outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

In addition, two security guards appeared again in the pavilion responsible for patrol duty, pointing guns at Yi Zhonghai with expressionless faces and asking him to leave the area where the steel rolling mill gate was located.

"Liu, Chief Liu! I am Dongxu's master. This, this is inappropriate, right?" Yi Zhonghai's face turned bitter. He knew without even thinking that he had probably offended someone again because of this incident. Chao!

"Load it!"

Section Chief Liu had learned a trick from Li Ming and was not in the mood to argue with Yi Zhonghai. He just waved his hand and shouted in a pretentious and calm manner.

The two security guards on duty didn't hesitate at all. They directly raised their guns, loaded the guns, and pointed them at Yi Zhonghai in one go!

Yi Zhonghai was speechless when he saw the two black gun muzzles in front of him. He raised his hands and slowly stepped back a few steps.

Well, now someone is targeting me again, what a loss!

Steel rolling mill fitter workshop.

Secretary Zheng and Director Guo reunited again.

Director Guo enthusiastically handed Secretary Zheng a cigarette, then lit it and looked at Secretary Zheng anxiously.

He had to be nervous, after all, the person who died was in their workshop, and it was not up to him to decide whether he would stay or leave his position as the director.

"Director Yang said that he remembered that Yi Zhonghai had been punished, right?"

Director Guo was a very smart person, so how could he not know what this meant? He guessed that Yi Zhonghai had done something wrong again, and the director of the steel mill had his eyes on him.

By the way, Yi Zhonghai is also quite awesome!

"I know what to do, Secretary Zheng, don't worry." Director Guo issued a military order.

"Get this done as soon as possible and write off the previous things. If you do it well, maybe..." Secretary Zheng paused and didn't continue.

But Director Guo's eyes were already full of brilliance! If the first half of the sentence allowed him to stay in this position until retirement, then the second half meant that there was still hope for him to move up!

"do not worry!"

Secretary Zheng nodded, turned and left. He still had to go to the factory director's office. As a secretary, he had to stay with the factory director as much as possible to handle affairs.

Office of the director of the steel rolling mill.

Two security guards were standing outside the door and nodded quickly when they saw Secretary Zheng coming back.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in."

Secretary Zheng entered the office only after hearing the sound.

Director Yang ignored Secretary Zheng and instead looked at Jia Zhang with a smile.

It's strange to say, this guy was so tough at the gate of the steel mill, but when he got to his office, he was as obedient as a chicken.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, please speak up. Don't just stand there."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang spoke up, "Yang, Director Yang, I just want to know how our steel rolling mill is handling this matter regarding my son Dongxu."

"We had originally planned to go over to the steel mill when Dongxu was keeping vigil. You were in a hurry, so now that we are here, it will save us some trouble."

"Your Jia Dongxu violated the rules in operating the machine, causing himself to be sucked into the machine and the machine was scrapped. To be honest, according to the rules of our steel mill, there will be no compensation for your situation."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang wanted to refute, but when she raised her head, she saw Director Yang's expressionless face, and she swallowed the words back.

As a notorious bully in the steel rolling mill courtyard, Director Yang in front of her was obviously not one of the weak ones.

"But our steel mill will also show some concern for you out of humanitarianism. I'll ask Secretary Zheng to take you to the Finance Department to collect the 200 yuan."

Director Yang smiled when he saw that Jia Zhang seemed to be hesitant to speak, and then continued.

"I wonder if you have any other needs? If you have any, please let us know. The steel mill will give it serious consideration within a reasonable range."

After saying this, he stopped looking at Jia Zhang, slowly lit a cigarette and waited for Jia Zhang's answer.

If she asks for it, then give her a spot. If she doesn't, then forget it!

Chapter 429: Will you accept the rejection?

Jia Zhang was silent for a long time, then she gritted her teeth and spoke, "Director Yang, Dongxu is the only worker in our family who can earn money. Now Dongxu is gone. We still have two children in our family, and my daughter-in-law is pregnant. I hope you can help us."

After listening to this, Director Yang first put out the cigarette in his hand, then thought for a while, and did not agree immediately.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was so nervous that she was about to tremble, he slowly said, "Okay, then Jia Dongxu's quota is still yours. When you go back, you can discuss who will come to work in our steel mill."

After hearing these words, Jia Zhang finally relaxed. However, the tension just now made her quite tired. When she relaxed, she sat down directly on the ground.

Director Yang waved his hand, and Secretary Zheng helped Jia Zhang up. "Then I'll take her down, Director."

"Go."

. . . . . .

The flowers that Yi Zhonghai was waiting for outside withered and bloomed, bloomed and withered again, and finally Jia Zhang came out. Seeing Jia Zhang coming out of the steel mill with a smile on her face, Yi Zhonghai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister-in-law Jia, what's going on?"

Although there were still traces of sadness on Jia Zhang's face, it could be seen that she had gained a lot from her visit to the steel mill this time. "The steel mill compensated me 200 yuan, and I will get the job quota at Dongxu after that."

Yi Zhonghai was stunned and was about to retort that the offer from the steel mill was a little insufficient, but then he thought of the time when he was pointed at with a gun, and he shut up immediately.

"Not bad, not bad. That's OK."

"We've got the money, let's go back first and discuss Dongxu's funeral. I didn't expect the steel mill to be so capable."

Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything after hearing this, but he always felt that someone was scooping up a full spoonful of ori and putting it into his mouth.

He did feel that the steel mill paid too little, but there was nothing he could do. Jia Zhang was short-sighted. If he really said it out loud, Jia Zhang would go to the steel mill to continue making trouble, and then he, Yi Zhonghai, would definitely be exposed.

He will definitely be the one who suffers then. Now he doesn't expect Jia Dongxu to support him in his old age, so it's better to have less trouble.

. . . . . .

The courtyard of the steel rolling mill.

"Dongxu's funeral this time will definitely require the help of the neighbors in our courtyard, but there is no one in charge of our courtyard now, so we have to go to the front yard first in the evening." Yi Zhonghai said.

He Yuzhu looked embarrassed. He cared about his reputation, but he had lost a lot of face in the Li family. This made it very difficult for him to do anything!

However, Yi Zhonghai did not count on He Yuzhu. He was looking at Qin Huairu. It was hard to say whether He Yuzhu and Jia Zhang would fight with others in the front yard.

Instead of bringing them along, it might be more convenient to tie a dog!

"Okay, I'll go there with Uncle Yi in the evening." Qin Huairu stared at his red and swollen eyes and nodded.

"Okay, after dinner, I'll come find Huairu." Yi Zhonghai immediately looked at Jia Zhangshi, "Sister-in-law Jia, how much is Dongxu's funeral money this time?"

The fat on Jia Zhang's face began to twitch unconsciously. Although Yi Zhonghai had taken on a lot of responsibility, he was only Jia Dongxu's master. It was good enough that he could take on the responsibility. You couldn't expect Yi Zhonghai to take on everything.

Jia Zhang was extremely distressed and took out three ten-yuan bills from the 200 yuan she had just received in the afternoon, pretending to hand them to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at it and didn't answer.

Where had Qin Huairu seen such a huge sum of money? Her red and swollen eye sockets looked even bigger, and she stared blankly at the money in Jia Zhang's hand, the money that Jia Dongxu used to buy his life.

Jia Zhang gritted her teeth, and the fat on her face trembled. She pinched out two more and handed them to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai then reached out and took it, "It should be enough to hire someone and also to make a grid."

"After all, Sister-in-law Jia doesn't want to be cremated, right?"

Jia Zhang nodded with a constipated look on her face. Although the government now advocates cremation, the people like them don't have to accept it.

Although cremation is more cost-effective, the rules and regulations of the older generation in their minds still make them prefer burial.

"And we need to find people to carry the coffin. I don't know if we can find enough people in our courtyard," Yi Zhonghai started to calculate after getting the money, but he himself was quite clear about life.

According to the reputation of the Jia family in the courtyard, it is difficult to get the money together, and you can't deliberately force others to help. If you really force them in the name of the death, then they will give up halfway, tell me if you are stupid or not!

Yi Zhonghai roughly talked about where the money would be used, and then left Jia's house and returned home to prepare for dinner.

After dinner, there is still a tough bone to chew.

After dinner, in the front yard, at Li’s house.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the Li family's door again. Li's father gave a signal and Li Rui went to open the door.

When the little girl saw that it was Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she turned expressionless, staring~~~

"Hey, what's going on? If it's nothing, our family still has something to do."

Comrade Li Weiguo asked directly after seeing the two people, but his words implied that he was sending them away.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu had something to ask for, so they naturally kept smiling on their faces.

"Old Li, Dongxu is gone, and there is no one in charge of our courtyard anymore. I was thinking of asking Comrade Wu Fang to help organize it, so that all of us neighbors can get together and contribute."

Yi Zhonghai said sincerely with a smile on his face.

Before Comrade Li Weiguo could speak, Ms. Wu Fang spoke directly, "Uncle Yi, you don't need to ask me about this matter. I can't organize it either. You can organize it yourself."

Yi Zhonghai's smile froze, and he nodded. He expected that the Li family would not want to get involved, but he originally thought that the dead were the most important, not to mention that Wu Fang was a secretary of the street office.