After seeing the Sichuan Migrant Labor Team, Fujian Migrant Labor Team, Henan Migrant Labor Team, and the simple sheds at the three construction sites, he actually encountered another righteous and courageous thing.

There were no major assaults on the construction site, and there were migrant workers playing poker in the shed.

The cry of a little girl with a runny nose and selling oil cakes attracted the general manager of the little whirlwind Chai Jin.

It turned out that the joint defense team of the factory was investigating and gambling, and they kicked the small basket of oil cakes that sold oil cakes, and the oil cakes spilled on the ground.

He knew that it was a five-cent scallion pancake, so he picked one up and took a bite, and it tasted really good in his mouth, so he picked it up one by one, blew it and put it in the basket.

Inside the shed, the joint defense team searched their bodies, five or six migrant workers playing poker, one was sleeping, and the money in his clothes was also collected by the joint defense team, shouting that this was gambling money and should be dealt with seriously.

This blatant bullying of the weak, so that the boss Chai Jin, who had not been angry for a long time, not only rubbed his hands, but as soon as he took off his suit and threw it to the third sister, he slapped it several times, and it was imprinted on the face of the joint defense team.

The members of the joint defense team who were beaten looked down on the people, saw the beater's clothes were extraordinary, and saw several beautiful women in the office behind, so he explained weakly that we were on the task of catching gambling, and these people were not working to gamble here;

Mr. Chai put on his clothes, he was really a little angry, Hu Yasan was not very familiar with Mr. Chai Jin's gesture, and he understood after watching it for a while.

Turning around and reprimanding sharply, let an accompanying staff member bring these people to their leader and report the situation before lunch.

Then I got on my bike and went to the workshop.

At lunchtime, I thought that I had been eating pancakes and pickles for several days, donkey meat, beef, dog meat, and horse meat, and I wanted to improve my life.

I rode past the office building, asked Yasan to go up, and called two godsons, one with one, to find mutton soup to drink, and to eat a small shop near the textile factory.

At noon, four or five families are full, and each family eats a little and leaves, which is how to eat flavored snacks.

As soon as I went back in the afternoon, I saw the sturdy security director standing at the door, and the director saluted first and then reported, and he didn't have a good impression of this kind of big poop for the corporate petty officer!

Mr. Chai stopped and signaled that I didn't have time to listen. The director put down the report and left embarrassedly.

Mr. Dumb flipped through the seven or eight pages of the report, and only at the end did he see the results of the treatment, all of them were temporary workers, and all of them were fired. He picked up a brush and gave serious instructions: Don't be dismissed, tell them to go to the Henan migrant labor team, eat, live and work together for a week.