"Dongxu, you died so miserably!"

As soon as Jia Zhang arrived at the workshop, he saw blood all over the ground, as well as Jia Dongxu, who was only half of his body left.

Immediately fell to the ground, wailing, and his face was like ashes.

Qin Huairu was also frightened, and stumbled to sit next to Jia Zhang's side, whimpering and crying.

Director Yang glanced at them a few times, stepped forward and sighed:

"You are Jia Dongxu's family, right? When something like this happens, the factory is also very sad, please mourn and change."

"The results of the investigation have come out, and the accident was caused by Jia Dongxu's failure to follow the operating procedures."

"The top priority is to let Comrade Jia Dongxu settle in the ground as soon as possible, and the factory will also issue appropriate pensions."

Jia Zhang came to his senses, his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward to grab Director Yang, and said angrily:

"My son is dead, do you know my son is dead! You pay my son, woo woo ...... "

Director Yang frowned and said, "Family, please calm down, the most important thing at present is to do a good job in the aftermath of Jia Dongxu."

Yi Zhonghai bent forward and said to Qin Huairu:

"Huairu, hurry up and persuade your mother-in-law, if you continue to make trouble like this, it won't help."

Qin Huairu came back to her senses and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai, she was startled, dodged back, and hurriedly got up from the ground.

"Mom, Mom, don't cry, let's put Dongxu away first!" Qin Huairu stepped forward and wiped her tears and said.

Death is great!

Although Jia Zhang is unreasonable, he doesn't want his son to be uneasy.

So he cheered up and cooperated with the factory to collect Jia Dongxu.

Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu, Liu Haizhong, Liu Guangqi and other workers working in the rolling mill in the courtyard also asked for leave to come and help.

In accordance with the provisions of the "Draft Amendment to the Detailed Rules for the Implementation of the Labor Insurance Regulations" promulgated in five or three years.

In the case of work-related death, the rolling mill will pay an average salary of three months as funeral expenses.

The average monthly salary in a rolling mill is more than 30 yuan.

Director Yang posted a little bit in private, made up a whole number, and gave the Jia family 100 yuan as funeral expenses.

Jia Dongxu was first sent to the crematorium for cremation, and it was not until noon that he was transported back to the courtyard to place the mourning hall.

At noon, Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao returned to the rolling mill and immediately learned the news of Jia Dongxu's accident.

So the two immediately turned around and went back to the courtyard.

In addition to the children who went to school, the other adults who went to work came back.

Everyone smiled happily and wanted to eat.

However, by noon, the people of the Jia family had not moved.

It seems that he didn't plan to invite someone to dinner, so he dispersed and went home for the time being.

Jia family.

The stick terrier was called back from school, and at this time he was kneeling in front of Jia Dongxu's avatar to burn paper.

But he didn't see the slightest sadness on his face, but a little joy in his heart.

"My dad died, and no one beat me anymore." The stick terrier secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"There is one less adult in the family to eat, and I will eat all the extra food, and I should be able to eat enough."

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, who were sitting next to them, had swollen eyes from crying, and they were also very tired at this time.

Paper smoke was billowing in the room, and it was a little choking.

Jia Zhang came to his senses and glanced at Qin Huairu, his eyes flashing with worry.

Although she used to dislike Qin Huairu.

….

But I also know that this daughter-in-law has a good reputation in all aspects, and she is worthy of her own Dongxu.

But Jia Dongxu is dead now, and Qin Huairu has the possibility of remarrying.

Even, she will also go back to the stick terrier, and the Jia family may be extinct because of this.

But this is not the time to say this, Jia Zhangshi pressed his worries, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Huairu, on the way back earlier, Uncle Yi reminded me."

"We must declare Dongxu's bereavement pension as soon as possible to prevent changes."

"We are both wives

Taoist people, who have never worked in a factory, have no score."

"You say, do you want to ask Uncle Yi and ask him to help us handle this?"

Qin Huairu shook his head and replied, "Mom, Uncle Yi is a hypocritical villain who eats meat and doesn't spit out bones."

"Although he kindly reminded you, he actually didn't have a good heart, so it is better to ask him to ask for Jiang Ping'an."

Then again.

Jia Dongxu died, and she was the first to hear the news, her head was blank, and she cried fiercely.

At this moment, I calmed down, but I was a little happy.

Jia Dongxu is dead, but the job is still there.

Jia Zhang's family is too lazy to do it, and he will definitely not go to work, only Qin Huairu is suitable for top shifts.

In this way, she can turn from farming to non-farming and have an urban hukou.

The child's hukou goes with the mother, and the stick terrier and Xiaodang naturally have a city hukou.

With the urban hukou, there is a ration of grain.

Although the stick terrier and Xiaodang are still children.

But after adding Qin Huairu's quantitative, it is still a lot more than Jia Dongxu's alone.

And later, as the child grows up, the amount will increase more and more until adulthood.

So for Qin Huairu and the children.

Jia Dongxu died, and although the Jia family lost its pillars, the benefits actually outweighed the disadvantages.

Jia Zhang's spirit was shocked, and the chick nodded again and again like a chicken, and replied:

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's go and ask Jiang Ping'an, this kid has always been reliable!"

"I heard the workers talk about him in the morning that he was promoted to director, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"I really looked away, I didn't expect his official luck to be so good."

"Now that Dongxu is gone, if we want to have a better time in the courtyard, we have to find a backer."

"You have been in a commune with him, and you have passed in person, so you will have to deal with him more in the future."

After a pause, she hesitated for a moment and discussed, "I have some problems with him."

"The matter of the pension still needs Huairu to come forward and ask him for help."

"I heard Uncle Yi say that there are two kinds of pensions: one-time payment and monthly payment, and there are different levels."

"You have good things to say to Jiang Ping'an, please help us get more."

"Otherwise, how will we live our lives!"

As an old widow, she has been able to run rampant in the yard for many years, so she naturally has her way of survival.

In fact, after Jia Dongxu offended Yi Zhonghai, she wanted to ask Qin Huairu to make peace and let Jiang Ping'an protect the Jia family.

As for why Jia Dongxu was not allowed to ask Jiang Ping'an, it was because the two did not deal with each other.

Letting Jia Dongxu come forward is likely to backfire.

didn't expect that before this matter could be done, Jia Dongxu died......

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "When he returns to the courtyard, I will go to him immediately."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the voices of Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao talking outside the door.

The two hurriedly got up.

Jiang Ping'an walked into the room, looked left and right, sighed secretly, and said:

"Why did something happen? People cannot be resurrected from death, so you still have to mourn and change!"

Xu Damao answered: "Let you curse others every day, and now it falls on your own head, right?"

"Xu Damao, you dog stuff get out of here, you are not welcome in our family!" Jia Zhang said angrily.

Jiang Ping'an was speechless, Xu Damao was always noisy with this virtue.

"Cut, it makes me feel like I don't come to your house very often." Xu Damao cut off, turned around and left.

Jia Zhang gritted his teeth and looked at his back viciously.

But he didn't want to make a fuss at this time and disturb Jia Dongxu's tranquility.

Qin Huairu sighed and said, "You came just in time, we were talking about you, Dongxu's pension......

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "This is not a place to talk about things, come to my house and talk about it in detail!"

Qin Huairu glanced sideways at Jia Zhang, and saw her nodding silently, so she followed.

Quadrangle: The Final Winner.

Prime Minister Cao Cheng