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(One hundred and twenty-five) Someone fights

The next day, when I returned to the guesthouse, Sister Hong had already brought Xiaozhuang back. Her face was a little pale and her eyes were a little swollen. I thought she might have seen Lu Yu, but it was unknown whether she went to see him by herself or the master who found her. As for whether the master saw Xiaozhuang or not, what they talked about was more like a secret. Sister Hong never mentioned it.

The production situation in the factory is very good. The chemical fiber yarn we spinned and the chemical fiber cloth we woven were immediately pulled away by a large truck from the south. Seeing this scene, everyone was very happy and thought that they had finally found a way out. The second month, our salary was not only paid, but also had a long-lost bonus. Although it was much smaller than before, it was enough to make everyone happy. Many people's views on the Nanman Laohou began to change, thinking that he was still very capable and was wholeheartedly considering the cotton mill.

On the afternoon of the salary, I took a few apprentices to repair a yarn machine and just returned from the workshop. Before I could walk to the door of the security room, I saw a group of people around outside, and there were people making noises in the room. I didn't know what happened, a small driving blocker who was watching the fun glanced at me and said that someone was fighting to death in the room. I quickly pushed everyone away and entered the room.

The scene in front of me surprised me a little. Fatty Zhang was riding on the lying on the ground, pinching his thin neck hard. Li struggled to turn over and grabbed Fatty Zhang's sparse hair desperately. The two of them refused to give in to each other, spoke dirty words and cursed the other's ancestors, the eighth generation.

At this time, you can see the two of them’s usual character. The people from the security class surrounded them, holding a joke-looking mentality, and just trying to persuade them, but no one really had to go up and fight.

Although I had no good impression of both of them, I couldn't let them get stuck like this. I stuffed a pack of tools in my hand into a primary school apprentice beside me, walked forward quickly, grabbed Zhang's collar, and lifted him up.

Fatty Zhang had the upper hand at this time and was in a stalemate with Xiao Li. Now he was pulled up suddenly. He was very annoyed. He turned his face and wanted to be cruel. He saw that it was me, so he held his anger and didn't dare to make a comeback. Xiao Li, who was pressed under him and suffered a loss, took the opportunity to get up and reach out to Lao Zhang's crotch. Fatty Zhang's face changed and he howled in pain.

I was kind enough to fight, but now Xiao Li doesn't give me face, and my heart gets angry. I raise my legs and kick it. Xiao Li is obviously not convinced. He stands up with his thin little body and wants to rush forward again. When everyone sees me fighting, they hug them up embarrassedly. Xiao Li is grabbed by old Master Huang and others.

"What are you fighting? Isn't it like a father? What's wrong with this today?" I shouted at the two of them angrily.

"Who is the one who is fucking father? Fatty Zhang, you dare to take over two of me to work overtime. You are fucking blind!" Xiao Li pointed at Fat Zhang behind me, still jumping and cursing.

"Who takes up more than two of you overtime work? Isn't the duty log clearly written? That's my overtime work. Why are you kid cheating on me?" Fatty Zhang also cursed relentlessly.

After hearing the two of them, I became a little confused: "What the hell is going on with you? Whose overtime work is it?"

"Wu Ping, that's right. Last month, the workshop asked us to overtime two sessions, and Lao Zhang and Xiao Li both participated. However, in the overtime record, Lao Zhang had somehow made four days, but Xiao Li still had two days, so the two of them started arguing about this matter." Old Master Huang explained to me from the side.

"The more I listened, the more confused I became. Haven't you all worked over two sessions? Why are there four and two?" I looked at Old Master Huang in confusion.

"You asked for leave for something in those two days. I don't know if it was because of the mistake of squad leader Xu, or if he handed overtime records to the workshop, the workshop statistics people made the mistake. Anyway, everyone knows this matter, even if they have overtime two shifts, the four given to Lao Zhang must have made the mistake. Since Hu Xiumei has done statistics again, it is not surprising that such a thing." When he said these words, Master Huang was also a little angry.

"Then what are you two fighting? Didn't you remember wrongly? Isn't it enough to change it? How can anyone take advantage of whom?" I asked Fatty Zhang and Xiao Li a little angrily.

"Yes, no one cares. Fatty Zhang is unwilling to change the two days, so Xiao Li said he took advantage of him, and the two started fighting." Another master next to him interrupted.

After listening to the explanation from the person next to me, I felt a little amused and asked Xiao Li: "Master Zhang has two more overtime work. What does it have to do with you? Why did you take advantage of you?"

"Xiao Wu is right. I'll take two extra days of money, but not his money? You kid are just jealous and want to ruin my good things." Fatty Zhang suddenly felt excited when he heard me say something to help him.

"I just want to make you bad. Why do you get two more days of money than us?" Xiao Li also jumped up and continued to shout.

The two people were like a pair of red-eyed roosters. As they were about to fight together again, I simply turned sideways and flashed to the side: "You two fight again, I think you will fight until tomorrow, and you will hit the dog's brain. Who else will fight you?"

As soon as I said anger, the two of them immediately stopped me. They turned their faces and looked around. Most of them smiled wittyly, looking at them with a happy look. Fatty Zhang and Xiao Li were both a little depressed. They knew that if I left, no one would come to seriously persuade the fight again.

"I can't figure out your dog meat tent, I hope you two won't pinch it anymore." I shook my hand and walked out of the door. The people watching the fun dispersed in front of me. Fatty Zhang and Xiao Li behind me were speechless, and the people in the security class began to pack up their tools and were about to get off work.

The good mood of the day was a bit dark when Fatty Zhang and Xiao Li made a fuss. After get off work, I went to the bathroom to take a shower and soaked in the big pool. When I saw the electrician team, I also heard about Fatty Zhang and Xiao Li fighting. When he walked to me, he couldn't stop sighing, "Now everyone is in danger, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow?" I said, isn't our chemical fiber cotton produced? If we continue to do this, we probably still have hope.

After hearing my words, Captain Xia looked at the side and lay down in my ear and whispered, "Don't believe this old monkey. I don't know how he got this chemical fiber cotton? I was sent to the south by the factory a few days ago. Your master Lao Liu invited me to a meal. He told me at the dinner table that the chemical fiber cotton we made now is said to be bought at a high price, and there is almost no profit when we bring it back.

I was a little surprised when I heard this. What is Lao Hou doing such a thing as spending money to make a name for himself? Can this be maintained for a long time? Panel Xia sighed and said that he couldn't understand it either.

I left the factory and returned to the guesthouse. Sister Hong saw that I looked bad and thought something had happened, so I told her about Fatty Zhang and Xiao Li's fight over overtime pay and what Squad Leader Xia told me.

"Hey... what's so strange about this? No one knows about them. They are both petty people. Why are you angry for them?" Sister Hong comforted her with a smile.

"I'm not for them, I'm for myself. Tell me about the yarn mill that used to be a good one, but now I can't sell cotton yarn anymore. What kind of high-priced cotton is used to make chemical fibers? If you lose money every day, will you really not have enough food?" I looked at Sister Hong with a worried look on my face.

"If you can't eat, I'll support you." Sister Hong held my face with her little hands and kissed me happily. "You are no longer effective now, but our hospital is getting better and better. Doctors prescribe patients and use more and more medicines. It is said that people from pharmaceutical factories secretly give money. The benefits of our pharmacy have also increased, and my bonus this month will be twice as high as last month."

After hearing Sister Hong's words, my mood not only did not improve, but became even more depressed. A young man couldn't support himself and could not support his family. In the end, he had to support a woman. It was extremely embarrassing to say it. Sister Hong found that her words were a bit heavy, so she quickly smiled coquettishly. Xiaozhuang was also laughing aside, and my emotions slowly calmed down.

"I just don't understand. What's wrong with us now? It's getting more and more distracting. We're working harder and less money. People like Wang Er, Chengbei Erhu, Qin's big belly... have made a fortune." I picked up Xiaozhuang and kissed him hard on his tender little face. Xiaozhuang was thorny and danced his hands around my stubble. He giggled and narrowed his small eyes.

"We are just small workers and can't control those major social affairs. As long as Xiaozhuang and you can do well, we can live a peaceful life, I will be satisfied."

My sister leaned over again, and her soft hair slid across my face. Looking at her smooth cheeks, I felt even more uneasy and worried.
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