Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

"Zhang Jiaqiang!"

"Jiaqiang, you are back!"

Hundreds of people exclaimed in surprise when they saw the person coming.

Zhang Jiaqiang is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, crisp suit pants, and the uppers of his shoes are so bright that they can be reflected in a mirror.

Behind him were a dozen security guards and a quiet, beautiful girl.

Zhang Jiaqiang ignored Factory Manager Yin, walked up to Ye Xiumei first, and said softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back!"

Ye Xiumei's eyes instantly turned red, and her grievances and worries turned into tears. However, she tried hard to hold back, and just nodded slightly and said with sobs, just come back.

Zhang Jiaqiang squeezed his wife's little hand hard and said, "Go and rest, leave the rest to me!"

Not far away, Director Yin had just been scolding Fang Qiu in a high-spirited manner. When he saw Zhang Jiaqiang's cold gaze, the guy instantly felt his bladder was sore, his calves were soft, and his heart was trembling.

"Mr. Factory Director, how can we bring people to smash machines with such hatred? It is illegal to destroy other people's property!" Zhang Jiaqiang deliberately teased.

Director Yin looked at the crowd around him and saw that there were security guards at the scene. He expected that Zhang Jiaqiang would not dare to mess around.

He also gained confidence and spoke in a businesslike manner.

"Zhang Jiaqiang can't talk nonsense. I brought people to stop the trouble, but you came just in time. According to the order from the superior, the contractor must pay the contract fee before noon today. It's too late now, so I have to bring people to take back the workshop. From now on, the contract ends and the factory no longer has anything to do with you, so you can leave!"

Zhang Jiaqiang chuckled, "You are more domineering than imperialism. You unilaterally tore up the contract. The original contract did not stipulate that the contracting fee should be paid in the same month. Now you will see that the injection molding workshop has made money. You plan to take advantage of it. Aren't you afraid that I will fall out completely?" "

Director Yin's heart trembled, he was really afraid that Zhang Jiaqiang would report him, but this time he had a good excuse, so he took out the superior document and gritted his teeth.

"This is an order from above. It's not that I'm at odds with you and you can't blame me. But for the sake of taking in the laid-off employees, I'll give you a chance. Now that you've paid the contract fee, we'll continue to execute the contract as usual. !”

Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at the red-headed document and sneered.

"Mr. Factory Manager, no need, I don't plan to pay a penny today!"

What does this kid want to do?Director Yin felt a chill on his back, but he had no intention of turning back when he opened his bow, and he couldn't retreat from the battle at this time.

"Since you won't hand it over, I have no choice but to carry out the orders from my superiors!"

Zhang Jiaqiang laughed, "The maximum cost of that machine is 80 to 20 yuan. Now including depreciation, it's not even worth [-] yuan. You ask me to pay [-] yuan in contract fees every month, and you think I'm a fool!"

Director Yin heard that the other party did not intend to fall out, and probably did not have the money to pay the contract fee. He suddenly felt relaxed and joked immediately.

"20, do you have it? If you take it out now, I will sell this old machine to you!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said deliberately pretending to be a little timid.

“Money is nothing, it’s just that I have nowhere to put the machine after I buy it!”

Factory Director Yin secretly laughed in his heart, you kid, just pretend it for me, "It's okay, I will lend you the workshop temporarily, and you can move within half a year!"

"It's empty talk!"

"I'll sign a contract for you right away!"

"It's settled, everyone present is a witness!" As soon as Zhang Jiaqiang finished speaking, he took out a money order from his wallet and handed it to Wang Hanmei behind him.

"Accountant Wang, this is a money order of 20 yuan. Once it arrives, I will transfer [-] yuan to the factory immediately. We bought the machine!"

Director Yin's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again. For a moment, he forgot about his own image and cursed angrily.

"You little bastard, set a trap for me, oh, why are you kicking someone!"

Zhang Jiaqiang took back his big feet and curled his lips and said, "I didn't mean it, I have foot cancer!"

Director Yin staggered for a while and glared fiercely, "What I just said was a trick on you. This machine is a public asset and must not be sold!"

Zhang Jiaqiang took a step forward. Director Yin thought he was about to be kicked again, so he backed away in fright.

But Zhang Jiaqiang ignored him at all, but suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the employees present.

"You guys haven't been paid for several months, but do you know where all the arrears have gone?"

These words were harder than a kick, and Director Yin almost sat down on the ground.

Zhang Jiaqiang opened fire again and said loudly.

“Where did the 200 million yuan in compensation for laid-off workers go?”

At this time, all the laid-off workers looked at the factory director!

I don't know when, those laid-off workers who had switched to cable TV installation jobs also came to the factory. Each of them looked unhappy, as if a volcano of concentrated energy was about to erupt.

Director Yin never dreamed that this boy would kill everyone.

His heart was beating outside his throat, and he wanted to stop it, but his hands and feet became numb and he couldn't move at all!

Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at the stunned factory director and said.

"Director Yin, could you please explain it to everyone?"

At this moment, all the employees seemed to have a resonance, and followed Zhang Jiaqiang's frequency and said in unison.

"Director, give everyone an explanation!"

Director Yin and the factory leaders discovered for the first time that the workers' voices were so deafening, so earth-shattering, and so shocking.

Director Yin was awakened as if struck by lightning. His aura instantly dropped to freezing point, and he waved his hands in panic.

"I, how do I know? These are arrangements from above. I, like you, am just doing the work. If you want the truth, I can report to the above on your behalf. Please believe me and you will definitely get a reply tomorrow morning!"

He has made up his mind that as soon as he gets through this hurdle, he will flee with his family overnight and never return to this terrible place again!

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, he said loudly, "Xiaoyong, start playing!"

In the broadcast room of the factory headquarters, Zhao Xiaoyong showed a wicked smile and reached out to press the play button of the recorder.

The loudspeaker in the factory immediately made a rustling noise, and a few seconds later, the hysterical cry of Director Yin rang out from the noise.

"Brother Zhang, let me go. I will pay them back the money next year or before the end of the year. I can also find a way to promote you to the position of factory director. If you report it, I will not get any benefits. Let's be bored. Isn't it good to claim to be rich, why should the fish and the net be broken?"

"Isn't this right? Brother, don't look at the low salary of this lousy factory director. After a year, he earns money and pays for cards. Making a hundred thousand is just like playing. If you make some other big moves, you will be lucky and earn a million. It’s not difficult!”

Hundreds of workers were instantly shocked. They had never imagined that the factory director, who always talked about benevolence, justice and morality, would say such a thing.

Everyone immediately understood that their wages and compensation had been embezzled by these factory leaders!

The anger of the workers was ignited, and the dark group of people swarmed towards Director Yin like an angry sea!