Su Hang knew that Ma Jiayou was overthinking, and quickly waved his hand: "Comrade Ma, someone in my garment factory knows my sister-in-law, so I found out about it accidentally. Don't worry, I won't let my sister-in-law do anything illegal."
He told Ma Jiayou his plan.
Ma Jiayou raised his eyebrows: "Sure, let's do it."
The next day.
At this time, Factory No. 1 was completely without its former glory.
Originally, the sound of the sewing machine's random pedaling could be heard all around, but now, there were only a few people in the production workshop, still chatting.
In the past, a person who worked in a factory would be the pride of his whole family, but now, things have changed.
The director of the first factory is over fifty this year and is planning to retire soon, so he no longer focuses all his energy on the factory. He just goes to the factory to sign in every day, and then sits in the office drinking tea.
Most things are handed over to the deputy director, but the deputy director is also nearly fifty years old. Some old ideas are immersed in his bones and he only sticks to those old styles.
Later, unable to bear the deterioration of the factory's efficiency, the deputy director finally woke up and wanted to imitate the Suhang Garment Factory in producing some shirts.
But when he informed the factory director of his decision, he was opposed by the factory director who wanted stability and stability, so now the situation in the first factory is getting worse and worse.
The bell rang during working hours and the door of the first factory opened.
Employees who were not fired still came to the factory.
Many of these people are state-owned employees, and they are all middle-aged people ranging from old to young.
Perhaps they knew that their coming to work was just a formality, so everyone had no expression on their faces.
Just as everyone was walking towards the production workshop, the woman's crazy shouting suddenly rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone stopped and looked at each other.
Under a tree not far away, I saw a woman slapping her hands on the ground and shouting with pain on her face: "Does this allow people to live? If this continues, our whole family will starve to death."
When she shouted, she expressed everyone's feelings.
The employees of the first factory quickly gathered around him subconsciously.
This woman is none other than Ma Jiayou's daughter-in-law Mu Xia, the office director of the first factory.
"Director, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly, the ground is very cold and it's easy to get sick."
Two of the women wanted to help her up, but Muxia refused their help.
She cried until she burst into tears: "My child is sick, and there is no salary in the factory. My life is really difficult. I really don't want to live anymore, and I don't have any future in life."
The people around him sighed in unison.
Aren’t they also experiencing days like this?
While Mu Xia was crying, she glanced around without leaving any trace.
At this time, factory director Luo Jinyu and deputy director Wu Tian received the notification and hurried over because they were afraid that things would get serious.
Seeing them, Mu Xia cried even more sadly.
"Director Mu, what are you doing? Get up quickly, the impact will be bad."
Luo Jinyu sounded impatient and shouted at Mu Xia.
Wu Tian also quickly persuaded: "Comrade Mu, if you have any difficulties, please tell us. The organization will help you overcome the difficulties. You get up first so that everyone can see. Isn't this affecting everyone's emotions?"
The two female workers tried to help Mu Xia up again.
This time, Mu Xia did not refuse and stood up slowly with the help of two female workers.
She walked up to Luo Jinyu and Wu Tian with tears on her face: "Director, deputy director, I... am I really in trouble? Now my child is sick and I have to feed four elderly people. These days are really hard."
The law has passed."
Wu Tian frowned: "Didn't your man transfer to the city government? How could it be so difficult?"
Speaking of Ma Jiayou, Mu Xia was even more sad: "My man was transferred to the city government, but he was so kind. Whenever someone's family was in trouble, he was the first to help. All the money was lent out all year round, and I didn't even look at it.
How much."
Her words made everyone around her nod.
"Director, Director Mu is right. Our family is in the same situation. If we don't pay wages, we won't be able to survive."
"Yes, factory director, we must find ways to increase the efficiency of the factory. Everyone's hope lies with you and the deputy factory director."
Luo Jinyu glanced at Wu Tian. Facing everyone's expectant eyes, both of them felt guilty and didn't know how to answer.
But the two people's silent and avoidant attitude made everyone more and more emotional.
Mu Xia cried and said: "Director Luo, are you going to say something? If this continues, our factory will be doomed."
Luo Jinyu's face was very ugly, and he couldn't get angry in front of everyone, so he had to say: "Director Mu, I know about your matter. Let's go back to the office to talk. The organization will not treat you like an old employee who has contributed to the factory badly."
Luo Jinyu thought that Mu Xia would definitely agree if he said this, but he did not expect that Mu Xia would not move.
He frowned: "Director Mu, what are you doing? Do you know that if you keep making noise here, it will affect everyone's work?"
Mu Xia's expression became even more miserable: "Director Luo, I know you mean well. You can help me this time, but next time if I encounter such a situation again, can you help me again and again? Besides, the factory is like
There are many situations like mine. Can the organization help them solve it? "
Her eyes fell on the crowd and she spoke again: "Old Zhang, Lao Cui, and Jiang Li, their family situation is the same as mine."
Mu Xia's words were like a thorn that pierced the hearts of these people.