86_86276 "Do it, do it, what else are you doing, the factory is going to collapse, what are you doing with these things that no one wants?" The worker, who had long been angry in his heart, kicked the sewing machine under his feet fiercely, and the working sewing machine let out a miserable chirp and stopped working.

"I'm really worried, when will the wages be paid, the wages that were said to be paid monthly, at most one month in arrears, and now it's been three months, the wages are not paid, and the goods in the warehouse can't be sold. This good-natured man put the clothes he was holding in his arms together, and his face was full of sadness and could not be misunderstood.

They all come out to work for money, and now that they have no money, what are they working for?

Everyone, you say a word, the atmosphere of dissatisfaction has been rapidly fermenting, there were still a few working sewing machines have stopped running, everyone discussed the issue of payroll, what should we do if we don't pay wages?

"If we don't pay our salaries, let's take these things back...... one person suggested a suggestion, but it was immediately refuted by everyone.

"Who will want these defective products, even if they are taken home, no one will wear them, except for taking up space." It's not easy to take it home as a rag, who still uses it as a mop. Looking at the clumps of fabric in front of them, everyone was full of sorrow and had nothing to do.

"What a thing." The sorrow of not receiving their wages angered the workers present, and the finished and semi-finished products on the table became their tools for venting, and countless pieces of clothing were thrown to the ground, trampled on by their feet, cut with scissors, and they did not know how to soothe their worries about not receiving their wages.

"These things can't block wages, there is still some money in this field, the boss won't leave us and run, right?" Everyone was stepping on it, and one of them asked a question that made them stop moving, and people with different expressions seemed to have pressed the pause button, looking at each other mechanically.

"Go to the boss, don't let her run away." A word woke up the person in the dream, and the others hurriedly moved and rushed to the door, as if the action was faster, they could find the boss earlier, and their salary would be sure of a point.

"This is the ...... of my aunt" The far-fetched smile on Zhang Sang'e's face disappeared after seeing the scene in the factory, facing the workers whose anger on her face had not subsided, her heart trembled, such a scene was to be faced after all, but it was a pity that she did not let herself see its busiest moment.

Looking at the fabric on the ground, Zhang Sang'e's eyes flashed with light, what kind of discarded fabric is this, these are their own thoughts, their own money, but now they are useless waste.

"Aunt ......" Seeing that Zhang Sang'e was distracted, and those workers were about to move, Xia Ruo hurriedly pulled her sleeve, the matter of the factory is troublesome, but let's solve the problem in front of us first.

"Sister Zhang, little sister, what are you doing, I'm contacting the shops in the city and countryside, why are these clothes thrown on the ground because they are going to be delivered?" Zhang Sang'e softened her voice as much as she could, only if she knew how hard she worked she could control herself from trembling, not because she was afraid of the unstable person in front of her, but because of the panic that all her efforts had failed.

"What are you pretending to be confused, Boss Zhang, we are all small families with a family, but we can't afford to work for a few months at once, now the garment factory has no sales, and we are all anxious, but you have to be considerate and considerate of us, we are already young and have to eat."

"That's right, it's natural to work and get money, it's true that you are the boss, but we are not lazy, we must be paid."

"That's right, Boss Zhang, when will you pay us, we haven't been paid for a few days."

Some people started, and others asked for money a lot, and when the words were excited, several people pushed around Zhang Sang'e.

Zhang Sang'e took a step back passively, but remembered Xia Ruo behind her, and cushioned it with her body.

"Listen to me, you have to believe me, no matter whether these clothes are sold or not, I will pay you wages, you think about how I opened such a big factory, how can I not have money to pay you wages?" Zhang Sang'e hurriedly explained, and blocked the hands of the others with her hands.

How can her hoarse voice be able to resist the gossip of everyone, not to mention that these people are angry and don't listen to any explanation at all, if Zhang Sang'e is not a woman, and the workers are mostly women. , it is estimated that the fight has already started.

"Your money is stocked, where is the money, don't lie to us, don't fool us, don't fool us, don't think about going out if you don't take out the money today." There are also smart people in the crowd, knowing that Zhang Sang'e has been busy with this batch of goods recently, so they guessed that she invested a lot of money.

"My money is all used to stock up, I still have a factory, the factory is sold and you pay your wages is absolutely no problem, if it is not for the difficulties in the factory, how can I owe everyone wages, you have to believe me." Zhang Sang'e planned to separate the crowd and go out, who knew that her actions made everyone's feelings even more exciting.

"The matter has not been resolved, how can I go, if I want to sell the factory, I have to find a buyer, so when will I get it?" Workers who want to get paid now don't agree with her. "It's said that there are still three catties of nails in the broken ship, can the big boss of your clothing business have no deposits, and you consume energy, we don't have time to spend with you."

The others nodded when they heard his words, and they didn't care about the feelings in the past at all, and their aggressive appearance made Zhang Sang'e feel cold.

"I have a way, if it can be used, my aunt's factory, everyone's wages will be settled." Seeing that Zhang Sang'e's two fists were invincible to four hands, Xia Ruo shouted.

Her words made everyone's voice quiet, looking at her as a child, only if she was the child of Zhang Sang'e's relatives, where would her words be taken seriously.

"Where did you come from, children, what nonsense, you think the money is blowing in the wind."

"Yes, yes, an empty factory, a pile of torn fabrics, you still have ideas, hum, I'm really not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue." Others echoed one after another, and it stands to reason that adults don't care about children on weekdays, but now everyone who is excited is inevitably a little angry.

"My uncle is Zhao Ming." Xia Ruo stared and shouted, feeling very disgusted that he would use this sentence to act.

Zhang Sang'e nodded like an empowerment: "Yes, yes, Ruoruo's uncle is Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming, you know, it's the one who has been on the news, we are relatives, he will always have a way to help us." ”

No matter what everyone thinks, the situation has finally been temporarily settled, if Xia Ruo, to be precise, Xia Ruo's uncle Zhao Ming can't come up with any good solutions, they don't care if he is often on the news.

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