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Two hours ago, Deputy Factory Director Tong was sprayed with car exhaust by Zhang Jie, and he was in a bad mood, and he scolded the middle-aged security guard again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lao Wang, you have done a good job, do you want to make the whole slaughterhouse panic, what the hell and what kind of weird things are all superstition, do you understand? Even if there are those things, but we kill more than 10,000 pigs a day here, and we are so angry that no ghost dares to come here to make trouble. ”

The middle-aged security guard was submissive, nodding his head constantly, without a word of resistance.

But the other three security guards were not necessarily so honest, bowed their heads and discussed a few words, and shouted together: "Deputy Director Tong, we have to ask for leave and come back to work in a week." ”

"What, Lao Wang, this is the employee you bring? Not at all! The horizontal flesh on Deputy Director Tong's face trembled, and he looked at the middle-aged security guard with puzzled eyes, suspecting that he, the security captain, was playing ghosts.

The young security guard, who had a bat tattoo tattoo on the back of his hand, said in a high-spirited voice: "Hmph, it's not the captain who instigated us, but we ourselves want to rest for a few days." Anyway, I think what the feng shui master said just now makes a lot of sense, I have been tired from work in the past few days, and there must be a problem here. ”

"Yes, eleven or twelve hours of sleep a day is not enough, but I feel very sleepy here."

"Whether you approve it or not, anyway, after the shift is over, I have to rest at home for a week, and nothing is physically important."

Deputy Director Tong was so angry that his body trembled, and his fingers as thick as carrots nodded at the three security guards, and said sharply: "Okay, okay, don't come back to the three of you in the future, rest enough!" ”

"If you don't come, you won't come, not to mention this month's salary."

At this moment, the neighing of pigs that sounded from time to time in the slaughterhouse disappeared, and it became quiet. The quiet slaughterhouse made several people a little unaccustomed, and in the past, the sound of pigs always sounded in their ears.

Then the two workshop leaders ran out, followed by a large number of workers, and shouted at Deputy Factory Director Tong: "Factory Director Tong, two workers have fainted, and we have called 120." But the workers were clamoring to leave, not wanting to do anything. ”

A worker fell a few days ago, and the official statement is that he died of a heart attack, but today these two will not still have a heart attack, right?

The security guards looked at each other, and they all saw that each other's faces turned pale, and they confirmed the idea of leaving quickly, and they didn't even have the mind to wait until the morning to change shifts.

Even Deputy Director Tong, who said that there were absolutely no ghosts in the slaughterhouse, felt a chill all over his body, with large goosebumps on his body and hair standing on end: this is really evil.

"Quiet, all for me! Don't panic, everyone, I will now ask Director Rong for instructions and wait for his instructions. Deputy Director Tong thought of the annual salary of more than 400,000 yuan, and immediately suppressed the urge to leave, took out his mobile phone and made a call to Rong Yue.

Didi, Didi, a truck transporting live pigs came to the gate of the Red Star slaughterhouse, but seeing that no one opened the door, a shrill horn immediately sounded.

"Hey, what are you doing here, have you stopped working, Director Tong?" A man's head poked out of the front window of the truck and shouted at Deputy Director Tong.

It's just that the current deputy director Tong is waiting for Rong Yue's order.

"Control the form, let 120 send the two sick workers to the hospital, you don't get off work first, wait for me to come." Rong Yue, who was woken up in the middle of the night, still calmly gave instructions.

Rong Yue, who came in a hurry, saw the situation of nearly 200 workers gathered together, and made a note to Deputy Factory Director Tong in his heart: It's really a waste, don't you know to disperse them and not let them put their strength together?

"Director Rong, there is a problem with the slaughterhouse, the two people were already dead when the ambulance arrived. Three of them have already fallen ill, and I don't dare to stay here anyway. ”

"Yes, it's too dangerous here. The salary of a few thousand dollars is not worth mentioning at all compared to life, we have discussed it, and we will take a break to see the situation. ”

"Don't forget our salary these days, and we can't miss it!"

The voices of the two hundred people burst out, completely overwhelming several senior management, like a mighty river unstoppable.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Rong Yue had to comply with the workers' demands, but he still let all the management and a few workers stay.

After some careful inquiry, Rong Yue had to admit that something was wrong with the Red Star Slaughterhouse recently, as long as the people who came to work, they felt very tired, and they couldn't even sleep for ten hours. Coupled with the total of three workers who died suddenly, it was a lot of trouble.

"Lao Tong, what are you doing, how can you push the master who sees the problem out? Not sensitive at all, is your head in the water...... Now bring him back immediately, if you don't do this well, I don't think you need to stay in Red Star anymore. ”

The workers were all gone, and Rong Yue's anger had no choice but to pour out towards Deputy Factory Director Tong, and he scolded for four or five minutes before stopping. Even tonight's work stoppage, the loss is also hundreds of thousands, plus the compensation for the families of the two workers who died suddenly today, it must be more than one million.

What annoyed Rong Yue the most was that there was obviously a master who had pointed it out in advance, but Deputy Factory Director Tong offended people, not only causing him to get up in the middle of the night, but also losing a lot of money.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely invite the master back."

Deputy Director Tong was submissive, and his waist was bent to 90 degrees. His skin is thicker than the city wall, and he doesn't care about being used as a punching bag, but he doesn't want to lose this high-paying job at all, and the economic environment is not good these days.

Seeing Porsche arrive at the gate of the Red Star Slaughterhouse, Deputy Director Tong breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his job had been saved.

As soon as Zhang got out of the car, he was warmly welcomed, and was warmly held by Rong Yue: "Master Zhang is really profound, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, it's really lazy." ”

"Oh? How do I remember that you all looked like you didn't believe it before, but now you have turned a hundred and eighty degrees? However, I suddenly felt unhappy in my heart, and I didn't have the energy to do things, so I would wait for ten days and half a month to recuperate and be in a good mood again, hoping that the Red Star Slaughterhouse would still exist by then. ”

Zhang Jie spoke slowly and logically, very arrogant, and his nostrils were almost facing the sky. But he thought to himself: It's really difficult to maintain such an image, it's a shame to deliberately pretend to be realistic, and it is an extreme test of acting skills.

But obviously, the more arrogant he is, the more respectful Rong Yue and the others are, and they are very respectful.

"Get on your knees!" Rong Yue suddenly shouted at Deputy Factory Chief Tong.

Deputy Director Tong was stunned for a while, wondering if there was a problem with his hearing, he was more than forty years old, and he had never knelt a few people, and now he suddenly wanted to kneel like a young man?

"Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Master Zhang!" Rong Yue said it again, very clearly.

Being stared at by Rong Yue's sharp and threatening eyes, Deputy Factory Director Tong erupted in anger in his heart, and he wanted to punch those hateful eyes.

But the anger was extinguished as soon as it reached the top of his head, and Deputy Director Tong knew that refusal was equivalent to losing the well-paying job. At his age, it would be difficult to find such a job again.

"I'm sorry, Master Zhang, please save our Red Star Slaughterhouse, more than two hundred workers rely on it to support their families."

Deputy Director Tong knelt on the hard cement floor with a pair of knees, which hurt very much. I hypnotized myself in my heart: I was here to save the families of the workers, not to kneel down and apologize for myself.

Zhang Intercept accepted it when he saw it, nodded and said, "For the sake of those workers, forget it this time." Now let's go in and see what went wrong. ”