In the end, Liu Haizhong was demoted to level six. He was given a warning and half a month's salary was deducted.
Yi Zhonghai's situation was more serious.
To be honest, this incident was completely caused by Yi Zhonghai's rash actions. The key was that he insisted on standing up even when the factory manager clearly indicated it.
In the end, Yi Zhonghai was given a demerit, demoted by one grade, and deducted from his salary.
One had to know that demerits were recorded in the file. The reason for Yi Zhonghai's demerit was: She framed her colleagues and framed her leader.
He did not investigate the truth and insisted on reporting the factory leader. This was a typical case of framing.
In fact, they were just ordinary workers. Even if Yi Zhonghai had become a Level 8 worker, he was only a famous Level 8 worker.
For so many years, they had been able to command the winds and rain in the courtyard house. They had long been used to ignoring everything. They felt that their words were evidence, and their thoughts should be taken seriously.
This time, after leaving the Siheyuan and the small courtyard that they were familiar with, they were immediately beaten to a pulp. They did not expect that while the Siheyuan had made them successful, it had also limited their vision to a small world, like frogs in a well.
This time, he had really failed to steal a chicken and suffered a loss.
When Yi Zhonghai left the factory manager's office, he looked like he had aged by four or five years.
He knew that he had been tricked by Lin Jianshe, and he had been tricked by the method he was most familiar with.
What about increasing the workload according to the rank, and what about the two children having violent tendencies? It was all nonsense.
It was Lin Jianshe who used a reasonable excuse to make them speechless. It was exactly the same as what he did in the courtyard house.
However, he did not feel it until he touched his head.
First Uncle took a deep breath and said,"This is the effect of power."”
The first uncle admitted that compared to his indifferent words in the courtyard, his demerit, demotion, and salary deduction were the real pain.
Forget about the money and the demotion of his rank. His family only had him and his wife. Even if his rank was lowered, it would still be enough for them to live on.
However, demerits were a big problem. Not only would they be recorded in the file, but they would also be reported on the factory's blackboard.
By then, everyone in the factory would know that he had been given a demerit.
The Second Uncle was in a daze. He only remembered that he was tormented by the First Uncle. Not only did he not help him, but his salary was also deducted for half a month and he was demoted by one grade.
How could his second uncle accept this? Therefore, he could not help but say.
"First Uncle, is this how you help me? My family lives on my salary. You have to compensate me for my losses.”
When First Uncle heard Second Uncle's words, he only felt a wave of anger and a dizzy feeling. For a moment, he could not say anything.
Second Uncle saw that First Uncle did not speak and continued to backstab him."First Uncle, we're old neighbors.”
When Yi Zhonghai heard that, he could no longer control his Qi and blood and fainted.
" First master, first master…" Liu Haizhong panicked.
……
Compared to their experience in the factory, Lin Jianshe was much happier.
At home, he was hugging his future wife and saying sweet nothings.
"Jianshe, you're the canteen director of the steel mill?”Song Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Jianshe with admiration.
"Yes, it's a coincidence." Lin Jianshe said politely.
Song Xiaoxiao was dissatisfied." I'm your fiancée, but I'm the last one to know. How despicable."”
As she spoke, she placed her small hand on Lin Jianshe's waist and exerted a little force.
"If Third Brother hadn't told me about this today, I wouldn't have known that you had been promoted.”
Lin Jianshe exclaimed in his heart that this was a woman's innate skill. She was born to be at the maximum level, so he smiled and patted Song Xiaoxiao's head.
"You're just a canteen director. Why would I tell you?”
"That won't do. If you have any news in the future, you have to tell me first. I want to be the first to know.”
Lin Jianshe pretended to be troubled.
"This is a little difficult, unless you marry me and spend every day with me.”
"So be it. Anyway, my mom told me that I can get married anytime.”
"Then let's get the unit to issue a certificate tomorrow and get married the day after tomorrow?”Jianshe Lin said with a smile.
Song Xiaoxiao blushed and rolled her eyes at Lin Jianshe, but she did not say anything. She just hugged Lin Jianshe.
She really wanted to marry Lin Jianshe and see this man in front of her every day, but she was a little reluctant to part with her family.
Lin Jianshe understood Song Xiaoxiao's thoughts. After all, she was only 18 years old. She still needed to be mentally prepared for marriage.
Lin Jianshe took Song Xiaoxiao's hand and said,""Wait a few days. I'll renovate the house in these two days. After the renovation is done, you can marry over.”
In the past two days, Lin Jianshe had become one with his body and mind, and his Bajiquan had continued to improve. He no longer had all kinds of timidity from before, and even the idea of Song Xiaoxiao marrying him was not as urgent as before.
Song Xiaoxiao nodded and said,"Okay, I'll go cook."?”
"Alright."
Song Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen and busied herself. Lin Jianshe stood between the kitchen and the bedroom and watched quietly.
Words speak louder than words. Lin Jianshe could feel Song Xiaoxiao's love for him just by looking at her.
Soon, Song Xiaoxiao finished cooking.
The two of them sat together like a happy couple.
After dinner, Lin Jianshe sent Song Xiaoxiao back.
He returned to the house and entered the space.
First, he ate extra food for himself, then he began to practice Bajiquan in the space.
The flow of time in space was slower than in reality, giving him enough time to reach the peak of martial arts.
It was not only to strengthen one's body, but also to prolong one's life.
He hoped to extend his youth through training. He hoped that he could still maintain his peak physical strength in a few decades. This way, he would have the ability to stir up trouble in the 21st century.
Bajiquan was fierce and fierce. The consumption of energy during training was so great that it could drag down a double-income family.
However, Lin Jianshe was blessed by nature, and no matter how much it consumed, Lin Jianshe could still afford it.
Lin Jianshe could feel that the food in his stomach was gradually absorbed by his stomach and then transported to his entire body under his own training.
His muscles and muscles gradually tightened, his bones felt itchy, and his internal organs felt as if they were soaking in warm water. He felt extremely warm and comfortable every time he breathed in and out.
The time between the space and the outside world was 1:10.
In the space, perhaps because of his soul space, Lin Jianshe did not feel tired at all.
Lin Jianshe calculated the time and trained in the space for a day and a night. He gave himself five extra meals before coming out of the space.
At this time, it had only been two hours outside. It was only ten o'clock.
Lin Jianshe, who had been cultivating for a long time, felt a wave of mental fatigue as soon as he came out.
She quickly went to bed.
The next day, Lin Jianshe woke up early before dawn.
While he was full of energy, he would go to the space to train for a while before coming out.
At this time, the sky was already slightly bright. Lin Jianshe packed up and went out.
In the early morning of the 1960s in Beijing, there was a special place where all kinds of craftsmen, masons, and carpenters gathered.
After passing through the familiar street, Lin Jianshe arrived at the place.
There were all kinds of shouts and signs.
There were too many demands in a big city with millions of people. How could they plan everything in place?
Not to mention other things, there were many free markets that traded all kinds of tickets, not to mention the markets for all kinds of craftsmen.
Craftsmen relied on their skills to make a living.
The main family provided the materials, and the craftsmen worked hard in exchange for three meals a day and food to subsidize the family. There was no problem.
This was the same logic as when Silly Pillar cooked for others, not only could he bring back the food, but he could also be given all kinds of things by the host. It did not involve personal transactions at all.
Lin Jianshe was looking for carpenters and masons.
He and Song Xiaoxiao were getting married, so he naturally had to tidy up the house.
Afraid of being reported? Lin Jianshe chuckled, indicating that he didn't care.
The source of my assets is unknown? It's too funny. You say it as if you know how much money I have.
Besides, if he really wanted to go overboard, no one was innocent. Everyone had a problem, so what was he afraid of?
This era was indeed very bitter, but if you really thought that this era was as unmovable as you thought, then you were gravely mistaken.
Many people in the factory knew that Deputy Factory Manager Li had a mistress, Li Lan. Why didn't they report it?
Xu Damao gave gifts and became an official. Every time he went to the countryside to play a movie, he would bring back agricultural products. Why didn't anyone report him?
Qin Huairu was harassed every day, so why didn't she report it?
So, don't take it seriously. If you take it seriously, you'll lose.
In any era, there was no lack of power and money transactions, and there was no lack of people who took advantage of loopholes.
Especially in this era, where there were no cameras everywhere and no clear direction of money, it was more common than the transactions of power and money in the future.
Otherwise, what's the point of a factory leader treating you to a meal? After all, the distribution plan was also arranged by people.
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