"Now it's useless for you to pretend, I heard that the school leaders were angry when they picked up people, you lost the face of the school, and the school will definitely deal with it seriously." Li Chunchang said.

"Who to deal with, how did I disgrace the school?" Lin Yizhong asked puzzled.

"What are you pretending! Did you tell us last night that you were going to watch the video? Xie Zhiwei asked with a glare.

"yes, but I didn't do it for a while. What the hell is going on? Lin Yizhong asked.

Li Chunchang and Xie Zhiwei stared at Lin Yizhong's face, as if two humanoid polygraphs were scanning to detect whether Lin Yizhong was lying.

"You really didn't watch the video last night?" Xie Zhiwei asked.

"No, no! How many more times do you want me to repeat it? Lin Yizhong said impatiently.

Li Chunchang and Xie Zhiwei glanced at each other again, and there was a trace of disappointment in their eyes that they wanted to watch a good show but did not succeed.

"Copy, talking doesn't count, didn't you say you wanted to watch the video in person!" Li Chunchang whispered.

"What the hell happened last night?" Lin Yizhong asked.

"At about 12 o'clock last night, more than 30 people were dispatched from the two police stations to surround the video hall you are going to, and I heard that a total of more than 100 students were taken away, and three vans were stuffed, most of which were from our school." Xie Zhiwei replied.

After confirming that Lin Yizhong didn't watch the video last night, I don't know why Xie Zhiwei lost interest in talking, so he replied sloppily and absent-mindedly.

However, Xie Zhiwei's answer set off a storm in Lin Yizhong's heart, and he felt that both legs were trembling. He is a rural child, of course, in this era, it is a child in the city, and he will tremble with fear when he imagines being stuffed into a van and pulled to the police station.

The disappointment of his parents, the ridiculed eyes of the people around him, his life was ruined like this when he was just twenty years old, how can he live?

"What happened?" Lin Yizhong asked tremblingly.

"How can it be? Fines, a hundred for each! Xie Zhiwei replied.

Lin Yizhong's heart was cold, he didn't have a hundred yuan on him at all!

"In the middle of last night, the phones in the mailrooms of several dormitory buildings were blown up, and they all called back from the police station to ask the people in the dormitory to pool money. The two of us also wonder why you didn't call the two of us to borrow money. Li Chunchang said.

If it's a normal school period, it's okay, the people who live together are classmates in the same class, and they know each other very well and have certain feelings, after all, it's easy to borrow money, but now the people living in the dormitory are not familiar with it, and it's difficult to borrow money. Besides, a hundred yuan is not a decimal number, and it is not easy to make up for it in the middle of the night.

"A few classmates who scraped together enough money jumped over the fence in the middle of the night and went out to the police station to pick up people, but if they didn't scrape together enough money, the police station notified the school to pick them up this morning." Li Chunchang continued.

Lin Yizhong stood in place for a long time without moving, his legs still trembling.

Ou Xiaoyang came to the factory in the morning and saw that Wang Weidong had returned.

Walked into the office and closed the door, Ou Xiaoyang whispered to Wang Weidong: "Yesterday, the transfer has been completed, and the check for 300,000 yuan is here." The two of us discussed how to deal with the workers. ”

"Do the workers know?" Ou Xiaoyang asked.

"On that day, Director Lu and the others took two accountants to check the accounts for a day, and the workers had already noticed it." Wang Weidong replied.

"How much are you going to spend on it?" Wang Weidong asked.

Ou Xiaoyang hesitated and stretched out a slap. He meant more than 520,000 workers, nearly 2,000 each.

"Two thousand dollars is more than their wages for a year, and the workers must be willing." Wang Weidong said.

In this era, contracting is a buzzword, and a large number of large collectives, especially people in the service industry, have been pushed to the society in the name of contracting, and large collective workers in industries such as hairdressing, photo studios, and non-staple food have been transformed into self-employed people.

Compared with these people, Ou Xiaoyang and Wang Weidong are already very generous to pay 2,000 yuan per worker to solve the problem.

"In this way, I whispered to the workers that you intend to give each worker a thousand, and finally when you announce it, two thousand per worker!" Wang Weidong said.

"It's good, and it has a surprising effect." Ou Xiaoyang exclaimed.

"Also, there are four or five days until the end of the month, and tomorrow afternoon when it is announced, we will pay this month's salary and tell them that they will not use it." Wang Weidong said.

"If they don't come next month, who's going to install the radio?" Ou Xiaoyang asked.

"I'm going to use all the college students who stayed on campus! They work faster, and the workers stay slow and take up space, so it is better for college students to work here day and night. Wang Weidong said.

"Okay, that's it!" Ou Xiaoyang said.

"Also, it's not convenient to make a phone call here, so you immediately take the phone record book home and call them one by one, and tell them that from now until the end of August, they will be given a 17-inch color TV when they receive the payment from 500 radios!" Wang Weidong said.

"I'm ready for this matter, a friend in the department store told me that if I sell a color TV for 1,700 yuan, we will pick it up in the warehouse for 1,450!" Ou Xiaoyang said.

Ou Xiaoyang took the phone records of the heads of supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores in various places, and left in a hurry.

Wang Weidong walked out of the office with nothing to do, and sat with the workers to install the radio.

By the afternoon, more than 20 workers knew that the factory had been transferred to Xiangyang Chemical Factory, and Xiangyang Chemical Factory was unwilling to take over, so Ou Xiaoyang planned to give 1,000 yuan each to dissolve.

The vast majority of the workers accepted this result calmly.

Wang Weidong's original purpose in suggesting that Ou Xiaoyang use disabled workers was that even if the number of people exceeded the policy, for the sake of all disabled workers in the factory, no one would come out to embarrass under normal circumstances.

Moreover, solving the employment of the disabled also put a halo on Ou Xiaoyang.

However, according to Wang Weidong's cold observation, these disabled people did not cherish this job opportunity much because of this, and their work efficiency was even worse than that of those disabled people who did not even earn radio installation fees as workers in the Xiangyang Chemical Plant.

Lin Yizhong stood not far from the gate of the radio factory, carrying a schoolbag containing four melons. This is what he bought on the street today after finally recovering from the shock.

If it weren't for seeing Wang Weidong on the way to the video hall last night and asking Wang Weidong to stop him, Lin Yizhong felt that he should be sitting on the edge of the Songhua River now and thinking about the biggest proposition in philosophy.

Seeing the workers walking out of the factory gate, a familiar figure was standing next to the big iron gate and preparing to close the door, Lin Yizhong walked over quickly.

"Brother Wang!" Lin Yizhong shouted.

"Why are you here again? I was looking for you, go back and help me contact 30 classmates, start working the day after tomorrow, and tell them that the installation fee will be 50% higher than during the winter vacation! Wang Weidong said.