Chapter 451: Threats, subsidies in hand
Shi Qinghuan couldn't help but sneer in her heart after hearing the staff's words, if she wasn't reborn in this era, then she might really be fooled by this staff's words.
But he was reborn in this era, and she knows very well how much this era attaches to martyrs and orphans of martyrs, and there will be no situation where the subsidy will be delayed for a few days to receive it.
So now there is only one possibility, and that is that something is wrong with her grant, otherwise they would not have taken measures to delay.
Thinking of this, Qing Huan's face suddenly turned cold, because what she hated most was that others touched her things.
So she said directly to the staff: "I'll just sit here and wait for you to go through the formalities, if you can't give me my martyr's subsidy in the morning, then I'll go directly to your leader and ask him why my martyr's subsidy can't be received." ”
The staff began to break out in a cold sweat on their foreheads after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, but fortunately, this matter had nothing to do with him, he was just a messenger.
So he immediately turned around and walked towards the director's office.
When he entered the director's office, he said to the director: "Director, that comrade refuses to leave, she said that if she can't get the subsidy this morning, she will go directly to the leader, what should I do now?" ”
"Hold it up first."
"How long is it going to be delayed?"
"Wait for me to inform."
Even if the staff was reluctant after hearing the director's words, he could only go back and continue to deal with Shi Qinghuan.
After the director left, he immediately picked up the microphone and dialed, and after the phone was connected, he said, "Send 200 yuan to the post office." ”
"What do you want so much money for?"
"If you want to send it, you will send it, and ask so much for what."
"No, I want to leave the money for my son to marry his daughter-in-law, so I can't touch it."
"Is your son important or me important, let me tell you, if you don't send the money today, then not only will I lose my job, but I may also be sent to the farm, so you can do it yourself."
"What the hell is going on, you can tell me clearly."
"It's inconvenient to say on the phone, you send the money first, and I'll talk to you in the evening."
"Okay, I'll send you the money."
More than an hour later, Shi Qinghuan saw the staff walking to the window with a stack of money, and asked her to give him the certificate, it seemed that they had settled the matter internally, so she handed the certificate to the staff.
After the staff took the certificate handed to him by Shi Qinghuan, he took out the official seal and clicked three times on the certificate, stamped the official seal of the subsidy, and handed the 200 yuan in his hand to Shi Qinghuan together with the certificate.
Shi Qinghuan took the money handed to her by the staff and counted it, and when she saw that the amount was wrong, she asked the staff: "Did you give the wrong money, my monthly martyr's allowance is thirty-eight yuan and five, and three months is one hundred and fifteen yuan and five." And there are two hundred dollars here, and you gave more than eighty dollars. ”
"I didn't give much, originally your martyr's allowance was billed, but because you delayed receiving the subsidy, there was no way to make up for you.
So we can only convert the bills into money for you. ”
After Shi Qinghuan heard the staff's words, she knew that he was not telling the truth, but she didn't bother to bother with him, anyway, she didn't suffer this time.
So she put the money in her bag and turned around and walked straight out of the post office.
(End of chapter)