Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Jia Dongxu suffered an amputation and was hospitalized. His lower body was paralyzed, and the medical expenses were very high. Fortunately, this was a work-related injury and the employer reimbursed me.

But no matter how wealthy the company was, it couldn't help but spend so much money, so after asking the doctor about the situation, the steel rolling mill decided to discharge Jia Dongxu from the hospital.

After all, the operation has been completed and the most accident-prone period has passed. Now Jia Dongxu is just recuperating from his injuries.

Where can I not take care of my injuries? Do you still have to spend a lot of money to recuperate in the hospital? Who is Jia Dongxu, and why should he enjoy such treatment?

Isn’t this poaching the country?

Who would have known that as soon as the factory representative said this euphemistically, Jia Zhang's family exploded.

"My son is like this, and you actually let him leave the hospital? My son is injured at work!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat down on the ground, slapping her legs and crying and cursing. While cursing, she took off her clothes, which made others blush with shame and avoid them.

"If it weren't for the work-level assessment organized by the factory, how could my son get on that machine and be so seriously injured! My son is now disabled!"

"My good son! The son I have worked hard to raise for more than 20 years! We have an old man and a young man here, how should we live like this!"

"Old Jia, take me away too! They are bullying us orphans and widowed mothers!"

"We are being discharged from the hospital before my son's injury has healed. This will cost my son's life!"

The person sent by the factory to inform was a young man. How could he resist this aunt who was rolling around and acting like a fool?

At first, the young man wanted to reason with her, but he was frightened by Jia Zhang's tactics of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself. He hesitated and waved his hands repeatedly.

After scaring the young man away, Mrs. Jia Zhang got up from the ground, put on her clothes, clapped her son's hand and said viciously.

"Dongxu, let's live here! We'll live here until we feel better! What happened to you happened when you took the work-level assessment in the factory. It was a work-related injury, and the factory should be held responsible to the end!"

Jia Dongxu has been in a daze ever since he knew he was useless. When his mother said this, he only rolled his eyes without any reaction.

Unexpectedly, the factory sent people again in the afternoon. This time there were not only a few young men, but also a few middle-aged women with big shoulders and round waists.

It seems that this time, the factory leaders have made up their minds not to tolerate this rogue company.

Several sturdy middle-aged female workers ignored Jia Zhang's rolling and pulling clothes, and talked loudly and rationally. One person on each side helped Jia Zhang, who was taking off her clothes and acting wild, to stand up.

A few strong young men lifted Jia Dongxu up with bedsheets and sent the family back noisily.

Qin Huairu came after hearing the news, but she was helpless. She hugged the little Sophora japonica, which was not yet a full moon, and followed her home crying.

Her hospitalization expenses were not reimbursed by the factory, it was Shazhu who paid for her!

Qin Huairu was in confinement and was being fed by Shazhu, chicken, duck and fish. Her whole body was fair and rosy, and she exuded a milky fragrance. Her complexion was so good!

The people in the factory put Jia Dongxu on Jia's bed, pushed Jia Zhang into the room, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing the mess, Mrs. Jia Zhang burst into tears. She cried and cursed, and still couldn't get over her anger. She grabbed Qin Huairu, pinched and beat her.

"Something happened to Dongxu, and you ended up in confinement like a normal person! I'm afraid you hooked up with an adulterer! I wish your man was dead and the adulterer and the adulterer stayed together together! I tell you, don't even think about it!"

"You are a member of my Jia family when you are born, and you are a member of my Jia family when you die!"

Qin Huairu couldn't resist, so she could only cry secretly, and also hated her little daughter.

If she had given birth to a son, how could her mother-in-law dare to tease her like this?

I just regret that I misjudged the wrong person and ended up marrying into such a sea of ​​misery! It’s like eight lifetimes of bad luck!

"Since we were forced to leave the hospital, the factory must pay more compensation!" Mrs. Jia Zhang felt dissatisfied and gritted her teeth.

"Qin Huairu, take the child and go to the factory tomorrow to ask for an explanation!"

the next day.

Rolling Mill, Finance Department.

The financial staff was working overtime to check working hours and wages, organize financial statements, and prepare to pay wages to the workers, when the door panel was kicked open with a "dong" sound.

Mrs. Jia Zhang took Qin Huairu and her granddaughter, stormed into the office aggressively, and overturned the desk with a raised hand.

The snow-white pages flew and scattered pens and erasers fell to the floor. Several little girls in the office were stunned.

This old shrew really has a lot of strength!

"What are you doing!" The director of the Finance Department stood up suddenly and shouted.

"Why are you asking me to come here? Your factory is doing good things!"

As soon as Mrs. Jia Zhang sat cross-legged on the overturned table, she started crying, slapping her thighs, and cursing while crying.

"You damn bastards, you forced us out of the hospital before my son's injury healed! You are forcing us to death!"

The director of the Finance Department turned red with anger.

"Stop acting like a rogue here! Your son's injury just needs to go home to recuperate! He is still staying in the hospital, which is a waste of public resources!"

Jia Zhang wiped her face.

"Now that we have all been discharged from the hospital, it is impossible for us to go back on our own. But my son was kicked out because he was not in good health. He needs to strengthen his nutrition and replenish his body! The factory should pay us more compensation!"

"You have to give us at least a thousand yuan!"

The director of the Finance Department laughed angrily.

"One thousand yuan? Mrs. Jia Zhang, you are really obsessed with money!"

"Jia Dongxu was injured due to his own lack of ability and operational errors. How dare you open your mouth like a lion here?!"

"The state has national laws, every family has its own rules, and the rules in the factory cannot be broken!"

"Out of humanitarianism, the factory promised to compensate your family 300 yuan and let your daughter-in-law take over Jia Dongxu's work station. It has already done its best. Why do you still want to rely on the factory?"

"I'm telling you, Ms. Jia Zhang, if you keep messing around, the factory will withdraw the subsidy to your family!"

A group of people had gathered at the door of the office, talking a lot.

"Three hundred yuan is not enough! No matter what, eight hundred yuan is enough!" Jia Zhang said with a pair of white eyes, "I think you are the one who embezzled my son's subsidy!"

"Give back my son's legs! Give back my family's money!"

"If you don't give me the money, I will die here!"

The director of the Finance Department was completely speechless: "How do you like it?"

But he didn't expect that Jia Zhang was really willing to take things easy. She stared at the director of the Finance Department with her eyes like a hungry wolf, gritted her teeth and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

As he spoke, he bumped into the director of the Finance Department.

“If you don’t pay, you pay with your life!”

Everyone was shocked and tried to pull her away.

The director of the Finance Department was unprepared and received a headbutt from her. The pain caused her eyes to go black.

"You...you!" He was also a civilized person, and he didn't use any curse words. He stood up with the help of others, and saw Jia Zhang taking off his belt and hanging it on the door frame.

"If you don't pay, I'll hang myself here! I'll make you all miserable!"

Everyone pulled and pulled, and finally managed to persuade Jia Zhang to stop.

Later, it was the factory director who made the decision: he would compensate Jia's family 500 yuan, and leave a work station to his family so that he could start working at any time.

Mrs. Jia Zhang then cursed and took away her "supernatural power" and took Qin Huairu home. Along the way, she beat and pinched Qin Huairu, complaining that she didn't cooperate well with her, otherwise she wouldn't have paid for the one thousand yuan.

This time, Jia Jiaming took advantage on the surface, but actually suffered a big loss. He offended the leaders and the financial department of the factory to death. Qin Huairu would suffer a lot when he came to work in the future.