Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Twenty minutes later.

Yang Jianguo's face turned ugly.

"Director Guo, where is Jia Dongxu?"

"He... he really went to the toilet." Guo Ping's forehead was sweating.

"Okay, then let's go to the toilet to find him."

Yang Jianguo walked towards the public toilet.

Guo Ping wiped his face and was about to follow him, but was pulled back by Zhao Xiyan.

"Director Guo, the factory director is very angry now, and the consequences are very serious. If you know anything, you'd better tell me first..."

"Secretary Zhao, I can't do anything."

Guo Ping lowered his voice and said, "This Jia Dongxu is Yi Zhonghai's godson, and Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level worker... I'm still waiting for him to work in my workshop."

"How stupid."

Zhao Xiyan laughed and scolded, "You are an official, and he is a worker... So what if he is an eighth-level worker? If he doesn't listen, just let him go."

"Nonsense."

Guo Ping pouted and said, "Who do you think I am? Can I fire him if I want to?"

"Hey."

Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "Since you can't fire him, just scare him. You said he stole something... No matter whether he did or not, he will definitely be honest in the future."

"Hmm."

Guo Ping was stunned.

Yes, as long as he is framed, no, it should be suspected that he stole, so he won't be honest in the future?

Damn, I was controlled by him for so many years in vain.

The two chatted until they reached the public toilet.

At this time, Jia Dongxu was playing cards with several workers in a corner. Although he didn't shout loudly, he looked very excited.

Guo Ping's face changed drastically when he saw this.

This was the end.

"Xiao Zhao, go to the security department and call Chief Wang." Yang Jianguo said softly.

"Yes."

Zhao Xiyan responded and ran towards the door of the steel mill.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by two security guards.

"Comrade, what's the matter?"

"Hello, comrade, I'm Zhao Xiyan from the Propaganda Department. The factory director sent me to find your Chief Wang."

Zhao Xiyan took out two cigarettes and handed them over.

"Okay, wait a minute."

The two security guards left one to watch him, and the other ran into the security room.

Less than ten seconds.

A burly man came out and stretched out his hand, saying, "Hello, Secretary Zhao, I'm Wang Hu."

"You're too polite, Chief Wang."

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly said, "The factory director is still waiting in the public toilet. How about you send a few people to go there first?"

"No problem."

Wang Hu turned his head and shouted, "Team One, follow me..."

Da Da Da!

Ten people ran over, holding 50 submachine guns, with serious expressions, looking very scary.

"You don't have to bring guns..." Zhao Xiyan said embarrassedly.

"It's okay."

Wang Hu waved his hand and said, "I don't know what the situation is yet. If something happens, it's easier to get things done with guns."

"That's fine."

Zhao Xiyan sighed inwardly.

I hope Jia Dongxu is okay.

Three minutes later.

A group of people ran to the public toilet.

"Factory Director..."

"These people are gambling together, arrest them all." Yang Jianguo said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Wang Hu responded and rushed over with his men.

"Fuck."

Someone shouted, and Jia Dongxu and others ran away.

Wang Hu jumped up and threw Jia Dongxu, who was running at the back, out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Ouch..."

Jia Dongxu cried out in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

Pah!

Wang Hu slapped him in the face twice.

"You dare to run?"

"You..."

Jia Dongxu was about to curse, but when he saw a black pistol against his head, he was instantly scared.

"Useless thing."

Wang Hu covered his nose and kicked him to the ground.

Less than a minute.

Everyone was caught back.

"Interrogate them, which workshop are they from?" Yang Jianguo said coldly.

"Yes."

Wang Hu saluted and immediately pulled the man to the corner.

Zhao Xiyan felt a toothache when he heard the slaps and wailing.

Two minutes later.

Wang Hu came back.

"Report to the factory director, three are from workshop one, five are from workshop two, and the rest are from workshop seven..."

"Okay, okay, you guys are doing a good job."

Yang Jianguo pointed at Guo Ping and left angrily.

"Lock them all up in the security department."

Wang Hu gave an order.

Jia Dongxu and others followed the security guard dejectedly. If they walked a little slower, they would be kicked.

Administrative building.

Zhao Xiyan stood at the door smoking, listening to Yang Jianguo slamming the table and cursing inside, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head.

What's going on?

"Xiao Zhao, what's going on?" Li Weimin came over.

"I don't know who reported workshop one.Jia Dongxu, the factory director wanted to ask in person what was going on, but he caught them gambling in a group. "Zhao Xiyan said with a wry smile.

"Hey, I thought something big had happened." Li Weimin pouted, "Since they have money to gamble, just fine them a few months' salary..."

"Well, don't fire them?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

"It's not that easy to fire them." Li Weimin said helplessly, "Don't look at me as the deputy factory director. If I want to fire someone, I have to have a legitimate reason, and after the firing, I have to submit it to the department for review."

"So troublesome?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

Now he finally understood why Guo Ping couldn't do anything to Jia Dongxu. Now is the time when workers and peasants are in charge. You want to fire workers? I'm afraid it's not that easy.

"It's hard to be a cadre. "

Li Weimin patted his shoulder and walked into the office.

Five minutes later.

All the factory leaders came out.

Zhao Xiyan then slipped into the office.

"Director, how should we deal with it?"

"The workers involved will be fined for three months, and all the directors will be demoted." Yang Jianguo said listlessly, "Xiao Zhao, let your minister handle Xu Damao's matter himself."

Then he threw the letter of complaint to him.

"Hey."

Zhao Xiyan took the letter, hesitated for a moment and said, "Director, don't take some things too seriously. Let alone a large factory with tens of thousands of people, even our small courtyard has bad people."

"Hahaha."

Yang Jianguo laughed, "You are quite good at comforting people, go away, let your minister clean it up..."

"Yes." "

After Zhao Xiyan saluted in an awkward manner, he took the equipment list on the table and ran away.

Yang Jianguo looked at his back and couldn't help touching his chin.

This kid knows the progress and can do things. It's a pity that he is the stationmaster of a radio station.

Publicity Department.

After Zhao Xiyan told Zhang Zhichen about what happened today.

Zhang Zhichen was furious and immediately called Xu Damao to the office and scolded him severely.

Zhao Xiyan even opened the door specially for everyone to appreciate Zhang Zhichen's art of scolding.

If he was asked to make a summary.

That is, Zhang Zhichen wanted to have a relationship with all the female relatives in Xu Damao's family, even to the generation of his great-grandmother.

Half an hour later.

"Xiao Zhao, how did the factory director deal with Jia Dongxu..." Zhang Zhichen said in a deep voice.

"Fine three months' salary..." Zhao Xiyan whispered.

"Okay, then you will also fine three months' salary. "Zhang Zhichen stared at Xu Damao, whose eyes were red, and said, "If you dare to commit a crime again, I will send you to clean the toilet, get out..."

"Hey."

Xu Damao fled in panic.

But before leaving, he glared at Zhao Xiyan fiercely, wishing he could dig out his heart and eat it.