Report the director of the dispatch room for a personal vendetta?

It's not easy for people to find a reason? This batch of workpieces has a short delivery cycle, or the cost of workpieces is high, so you can't just give a novice to test......

The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more he felt a headache.

beat someone's baby son, and now they have arranged you clearly, and you can't find any fault.

Let the system uncle have another subconscious and change the director of the dispatch room?

As soon as Lin Fan's thought came out, the system spoke.

"Comrade host, the system's part-time job protection mechanism can only be activated when the host is in danger of being fired. ”

All right. Lin Fan knew that arguing with the system was useless.

Although he will not be dismissed, if he really waits for his post, he will not be able to work, which will be a cheat.

Although he still has a certain basic salary when he doesn't work, he is now receiving thousands of yuan a day, and suddenly he is back to the level of 70 yuan...... It's like playing a game of chicken, and suddenly changing it to solitaire......

What a nest of grass!

Take 10,000 steps back, don't talk about how much money you get, but now for this reason, Master Liu Jian is involved. It doesn't matter if it's a day or two, if you continue like this for a long time, then your situation will be tragic.

It's still the same sentence: taking someone's money is like killing your parents. Liu Jian's salary is less, and the first person he wants to blame is not Xu Zhihao's bastard father, but Lin Fan, the same victim!

From getting off work until ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Fan was always thinking nonsense.

Li Gang also sensed that something was wrong with Lin Fan today and asked him what was wrong.

Lin Fan said angrily: "It's okay." ”

……

At work the next day, Lin Fan could feel that Liu Jian's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at him.

"Congratulations to the host, 872 part-time service points. At the end of the day, the system reminded.

872 points of part-time work value, it seems to be a lot, but compared to 1989 points a few days ago, it is more than half of it......

It is conceivable how much salary Liu Jian can get today, 80 to 100 can't be more anyway.

"Master, this ......" Lin Fan was really a little upset. Because of his own reasons, let Liu Jian follow the blame......

"Hey!" Liu Jian sighed heavily and said in embarrassment, "Xiaolin, it's not a way for us to go on like this, otherwise...... You better go find Director Xu and apologize to him...... By the way, bring some more things, if you don't have a lot of money, I'll put some ...... here for you."

Liu Jianzuo was bound to take money out of his pocket.

Lin Fan hurriedly stopped: "Master, master, no, I know, I have money here......"

Although he promised to come down, Lin Fan didn't think so in his heart.

Even if I, Lin Fan, starve to death and resign from the Fukang factory, I will never do such an unprincipled thing as door-to-door reparation!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Fan came to Director Xu's house with a fruit basket and a carton of Mengniu pure milk. Walking to the door, Lin Fan smelled the bananas in the fruit basket, well, it's so fragrant!

The address of Xu Yuanhang's home was told to him by Liu Jian.

There was a knock on the door.

The one who opened the door was a half-aged in her 40s. The woman was fair-faced and well-maintained, several years younger than her actual age at first glance. Especially with the unique charm of a woman of this age.

"Hello Auntie. This is Brother Xu Zhihao's house, right?"

The woman nodded and looked at Lin Fan suspiciously: "Are you?"

"I'm Brother Hao's colleague, I heard that he hasn't felt well for the past two days, so I came to see him. Lin Fan said and raised the fruit basket and milk in his hand.

"Come in. The woman lukewarmly opened the door and let Lin Fan in.

My husband works as the director of the dispatch room in the factory, so he is used to receiving gifts at home. Although this young man is looking at his son under the banner of looking at his son, Zhang Xiaoyan naturally won't take it seriously.

"Brother Hao has been asking for leave and hasn't gone to work for the past few days, is he okay?" Lin Fan sat on the pony and asked cautiously.

As a mother, Zhang Xiaoyan's most distressed thing is, of course, her son. Hearing this guy mention her son, Zhang Xiaoyan's eyes instantly turned red: "I just came back from the hospital the day before yesterday, and I'm still lying in the house! I heard that the one who beat people is also from your factory? That goddamn bastard, if my son has a good ......?"

"Ahem" Lin Fan coughed a few times, and he couldn't scold back when he was called a bastard in front of him, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

"That, Auntie, Director Xu hasn't gotten off work yet......"

Zhang Xiaoyan touched her tears and said hatefully: "No, this old Wang Ba is either drinking or playing cards after work, let him avenge our Xiao Hao and expel the little Wang Bastard, he hasn't ......done it yet."

Lin Fan was speechless for a while, this woman looked thin and tender, she didn't expect her upbringing to be so poor. Open your mouth and shut up your bastard, if your husband is a bastard, doesn't that mean you......

Zhang Xiaoyan looked at the young man opposite with a little fluttering eyes, and couldn't stop his mouth, and asked, "You are here to find our old Xu, what is the matter with you?"

"It's such an aunt, my name is Lin Fan, and I am in the same workshop as Director Xu. Recently, we haven't had too much work on the machine tool......" Lin Fan didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly said the purpose.

"yes, I see. Wait for this old Wang Ba to come back...... Hmm, what did you just say your name was?" Zhang Xiaoyan just said perfunctorily, and immediately noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the situation.

Lin Fan scolded in his heart, how could this girl not know the name of the "bastard" who beat her son, and she was in a hurry not to recruit herself.

"Auntie, my name is Liu Jian. Lin Fan had no choice but to take out his master's name as a cover.

Zhang Xiaoyan glanced at Lin Fan suspiciously, nodded and said, "Oh, I heard it wrong just now, I thought you were the bastard who beat my son...... Liu Jian, I know,

I'll tell him as soon as Lao Xu comes back. ”

Lin Fan stiffened his head to deal with a few words, stood up and was about to say goodbye, when the door of a room next to him opened.

Xu Zhihao, who was still tied with gauze on his arms and thighs, was limping out.

The two stared at each other for a full minute.

"Wocao, you are paralyzed, you still dare to come to our house......" Xu Zhihao rushed towards Lin Fan like crazy.

As a result, he didn't pay attention to the fruit basket that Lin Fan put at the door, and when he ran like this, there was a "snap", and the whole person fell to the ground.

Lin Fan saw that things were not good, so he ran away.

A woman's sharp scolding voice came from behind him: "You bastard......"

On the way back, Lin Fan smiled bitterly, this incident is a trouble, it really lost his wife and lost his soldiers. When Xu Yuanhang goes home and knows about it, I'm afraid I won't even be able to earn a little part-time job in the future......

(End of chapter)

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