Chapter 208: The Grief and Indignation of Questioning

"What is the current compensation for the two people who were involved in the accident? If you don't stab it up, what compensation will it be? ”

Qin Wafan smiled and asked.

"The current compensation should be according to the accident compensation, the one who is in the hospital, the medical expenses are all according to the work-related injury, and the one who passed away will be directly compensated 100,000 yuan. If you don't poke it up, it is estimated that it will be more, and it depends on them to talk about it. ”

Zhang Lan is really not very clear about the specific compensation plan for this matter. After receiving the report before, she participated in the company's emergency video conference, talking about safety first, grasping quality, and at the same time, the construction period needs to be slightly adjusted in the near future. This emergency meeting was convened in response to these two incidents. But Bai Yu's father-in-law asked her to lobby Qin Wafan really did not belong to the scope of her company's direct management responsibility.

"Therefore, human life and life are negotiable."

Qin Wafan smiled again and said.

There is a tail note of vicissitudes in the tone.

"Qin Wa, now that things have happened, this is not an exchange, nor is it a bargaining. The construction unit still takes care of all the employees' families, can't it be said that just for two people and two families, they don't care about hundreds of families and hundreds of people, right? ”

Zhang Lan patiently explained. She has seen a lot of such things, and judging from her reality, things have already happened, and asking for more compensation is the last word. After all, what is alive and what is going to be future is what we really need to pay attention to at the moment.

"So for the normal operation of hundreds of people and hundreds of families, is it necessary to measure this small proportion of the number 2 by cost performance?"

Qin Wafan's heart became angry for no reason. He was even angrier than the anger that he mistakenly thought Zhang Lanyi was going to let him eat those red peppers at the beginning:

"Is it true that more people should be paralyzed in bed, or even die by a misstep, that the company you are talking about is worthy of enough attention and that it is worth looking at from the perspective of life?"

"If I heard it right, I remember my dad said that they have been working for two months in a row recently, working more than ten hours a day, with high intensity, in order to compress the construction period, in order to build a better and faster house on the market, in order to put the slogan of time is money and time is efficiency implemented, so their lives are not only the two people who had accidents, including the hundreds of people you mentioned, their lives are money, they are efficiency, right?"

Qin Wafan simply questioned. He remembered that night when the old father held a cup of tea in front of him and shook his hands and couldn't deliver it, he thought that for so many years, no matter what happened at home, no matter what kind of predicament he stepped into, he had never smiled in front of his wife and children and family and said that he could always pass, but he didn't talk about it that night and began to cry uncontrollably. He remembered that his old father said, this is not the number 2, this is two living people, two lives, two families, two families he once went to full of laughter but now it is like the sky is falling!

What is it that makes some people today so disregard for life and value money. Even, behind those countless busy figures, it is the desire for self-interest that is expanding, swelling to the point of using other people's lives in exchange for benefits, thinking that it is for the benefit of others, but, is it really?

When a high-rise building is built, how many people's blood and sweat are built into the brick wall? Those dusty faces, those who only stare at the bricks and tiles every day, shuttling in and out of high-altitude work, who will think more about their lives and families?

They have worked hard for a year and have been paid for this year, which is already a blessing, is this what they deserve? Is their life destined to be confined day and night in a pile of bricks and rubble? What about those who swelled their desires? Do they, with their IQ and so-called social abilities, get what they deserve?

Today, there are people who are lying in bed and doomed for the rest of their lives, and there are people whose families have collapsed, orphans and widows who are suffering from life, but who think that their lives can be measured by multiples of wages.

Isn't this sad and ridiculous?

At this moment, Qin Wafan's eyes were full of tears. He understands his father perfectly. His father did this, first of all, to seek more justice for the two workers and their families, and more importantly, he hoped that this matter would attract enough attention and not repeat such a tragedy!

"You say it has nothing to do with your developers, legally, perhaps, but in terms of responsibility, you are the culprit. You want to quickly build a house that you are satisfied with and sell it for cash, you have to seize the market opportunity, so for your interests, you set the program goal, so the following construction units and construction teams will put pressure layer by layer, and the workers have to work day and night. They are people, not machines, even if they are machines, if they rotate for a long time without maintenance, they will fail, let alone people? How can you say so lightly that it is not your responsibility? Your attitude towards these two accidents can be seen from the degree of indifference to this matter from top to bottom, the construction depends on you, but in the final analysis, it is the personnel at all levels who do it, including those workers who do hard work! ”

When he said this, Qin Wafan's voice choked up. He could barely contain his emotions. He almost felt the hardships of the people at the bottom. His father was such a person in the beginning, such a state of life, and he grew up watching it every day.

"I can't convince my father, and even if he wants to do it, I will support him! Don't talk to me about it anymore, it's useless. If you think that people like me and my father are not suitable to cooperate with you, then don't cooperate before the trial, and I don't have any resentment! ”

After Qin Wafan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Landuo to say anything, he got up and walked out of the door. Zhang Lan looked at it, grabbed her bag, shook her long and soft hair, and followed closely.

When he walked downstairs to the front desk in the hall, he consciously went to pay the bill, and Zhang Lan stood next to him, but he didn't rush to pay the bill. Walking out of the door of the hotel, he turned around and said:

"Sister Zhang, I understand your intentions, I'm sorry, I don't know why, when I talk about such a thing, my mood becomes uncontrollable, so I should go back first. There is time to reunite. Cooperation, let it be. I'm fine. ”

He knew that Zhang Lan was driving, so he didn't say anything about sending people home, he walked directly to his motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, and with a whin, he was about to leave.

Zhang Lan actually followed him all the time, standing on the back of his motorcycle at the moment, looking at him. Read the latest chapter of "The Claw Book House on the Tile House" for free for the first time.