Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Red Star Rolling Mill.

lunch time.

When the factory workers were heading to the canteen to get their meals, the factory radio rang.

"Dear workers, please note that our factory will hold a fundraiser next."

"Some time ago, a worker in our factory died on the job."

"The death compensation provided by the factory was unfortunately robbed. Originally, the factory had reserved a job for Jia's family, but Jia Dongxu's lover was pregnant and could not work, causing the family's income to be cut off."

"The day before yesterday, Jia Dongxu's only son was abducted by a trafficker. Although he was rescued in the end, the trafficker used cruel methods and actually castrated Jia Dongxu's only son."

"The child is still receiving treatment at the City's First People's Hospital and is in urgent need of medical expenses."

"We are all colleagues who work in the same unit. When we have difficulties at home, we should help our colleagues."

"On behalf of Factory Director Yang, I am now organizing a donation meeting for the family of this worker who just died. I hope that all workers with a lot of money can donate generously to help one or two..."

After the radio broadcast, most of the people who heard the broadcast did not have much reaction.

This is because what the aunt said when she came to the factory gate in the morning has already spread in the workshop.

There was also news from Ma Hua and Liu Lan in the cafeteria that Jia Zhang was maliciously sabotaging He Yuzhu's blind date.

As a result, most people in the factory now have a very bad impression of Jia Zhang.

Many workers who were informed yesterday that they were going to donate a little took the money back.

There is a lot of help in the right way, but little help in the wrong way. No one is willing to help a person with extremely bad character.

After Jia Zhang heard the broadcast, she immediately started to get emotional.

When asking for donations, you must pretend to be pitiful and have a bitter look on your face.

Mrs. Jia Zhang is very experienced. When she donated money before, she practiced at home.

Mrs. Jia Zhang walked to the open space in front of the cafeteria door with a bitter look on her face.

Secretary Wu is waiting for her there,

Secretary Wu stood there, feeling a little confused at the moment.

In previous years, when donations were made, at least a hundred people gathered together when the loudspeaker was shouted.

But today, when he is standing here, why are there only a dozen or so people standing in front of him?

After counting, there were only seventeen people.

Jia Zhang walked to Secretary Wu's side, and she was also confused at the moment.

"Where are the people who donated?" Jia Zhang asked Secretary Wu softly.

"I don't know either! Logically speaking, there must be at least one or two hundred people, or even more. Why are there only so few?" Secretary Wu looked around in confusion.

No one on the left or right wanted to come over.

"Could it be that these people have already donated money this morning, and these dozen people are representatives?" Secretary Wu analyzed.

Jia Zhang also thinks so.

Otherwise, there would only be a dozen or so people, and there would not be as many people as when they donated money to the Siheyuan!

It seems that she came late in the morning, so these people took the initiative to arrange for representatives to come over.

It's nice, you don't have to waste too much emotion on thanking them.

Seeing that no one else came, Secretary Wu shouted to more than a dozen people: "Donations have officially begun."

After Secretary Wu finished speaking, he sat down and took out a notebook and started to register.

As Secretary Wu shouted, eight of the seventeen people left at once, leaving only nine people who came to queue up to register.

These nine people all work in the same workshop as Jia Dongxu, and they all have a good relationship.

They also heard rumors about Jia Zhang, but even though they heard it, they decided to come over and donate a little.

Otherwise, others will gossip about them behind their backs.

When people were alive, they called each other brothers, but now that they are dead, you no longer recognize each other.

So here they come.

The nine people all agreed that each person would donate [-] cents.

A dime is not a small amount.

A normal donation is probably a dime to a dollar.

Very few people say to donate ten yuan or fifty yuan.

Most are a few cents.

After the nine people handed over all their nine cents, they all left.

After the nine people left, the donation site was empty except for Jia Zhang and Secretary Wu.

Secretary Wu was still a little confused. This was the first time he encountered such a cold donation.

A steel rolling mill with tens of thousands of people went to a fundraiser and only got [-] cents in the end?

This is somewhat unjustifiable.

"Secretary Wu, what's going on? Didn't you say these people are representatives?" Jia Zhang looked at the nine cents on the table and stayed where she was.

"I don't know either. Just wait, I'll find someone to ask about the situation."

After Secretary Wu finished speaking, he walked towards the cafeteria, then he randomly found someone he knew and asked, "Xiao Qin, the factory is calling for donations on the radio, why don't you go?"

"Secretary Wu, you don't know?" Xiao Qin looked very surprised.

"I don't know what, please explain it clearly." Secretary Wu continued to ask.

"The Jia family has bad character. I heard that they didn't throw away the compensation given by the factory, but hid it. They deliberately came to defraud donations. Also, this Jia Zhang family is a particularly bad person. She instigated her grandson to She stole the pigeons of a pregnant woman to eat, ruined Chef He's blind date, blackmailed others, and finally forced her into a panic before cutting up her grandson. Everyone in the factory knows these things now, don't you know?"

Xiao Qin spoke eloquently and told all the rumors he heard.

At this time, Secretary Wu also heard the voices of people in line talking.

"Now the factory is becoming more and more perfunctory in doing things. It starts making donations without even investigating the situation clearly."

"That's right, if people like Jia Zhang can organize a donation meeting, then I can do it too. I have three children at home, my wife died in childbirth, and there is a paralyzed mother. No, I have to go to the factory later. Tell me about it and do it for me once."

"Stop making noises. Maybe the Jia family has something to do with it. Otherwise, why others can't do it, she can do it."

"It's just a related household, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast. I saw Jia Zhang running after the factory director's car just the day before yesterday. I informed about the donation yesterday and started collecting donations today."

......

There was a lot of chatter among those waiting in line, with people saying all kinds of things.

At this time, Secretary Wu was very angry.

He felt that he had been cheated. If Jia Zhang was really such a person, then he would have a great impact on him by holding a donation meeting for Jia Zhang.

Maybe there will be people behind his back saying what benefits he got from taking over the Jia family.

Yesterday, he asked Section Chief Jin to investigate the situation of the Jia family. Section Chief Jin came back and said that the Jia family did have difficulties and that they could be solved.

How does Section Chief Jin do things?

Secretary Wu ignored Jia Zhang who was still standing there waiting for him. He went directly to Section Chief Jin to ask about the situation.

Section Chief Jin went out to do errands in the morning and then came back.

Secretary Wu searched for a while before finding someone else.

"Lao Jin, what's going on with the Jia family?" Secretary Wu rushed over to Section Chief Jin and asked aggressively as soon as he found Section Chief Jin.