Chapter 40 Lively Corridor

The office building of the third rolling mill.

This is different from the stairs in the family house. One flight of stairs is very long, because one flight of stairs is one floor, and the dome is more than six meters.

At such a height, for safety reasons, the middle of the stairs is surrounded by green-painted railings.

At this time, a desk was placed on the landing on the third floor, and a young man and woman were sitting behind the desk.

The young man held a form and read aloud: "Jiang Wei!"

A middle-aged man in blue overalls walked forward quickly, still yelling, "I'm here, it's my turn!"

The woman behind the desk was counting the money, counting out some money, the top of which was the two-cent banknote of the Yangtze River Bridge, "There is no absenteeism this month, and your salary is 38 yuan. Come here to sign."

"Okay!" In response, the middle-aged man bent down with a smile on his face and began to write.

The young man shouted again, "Next, Meng Shunan!"

Today is September NO.30, and a row of workers in blue overalls lined up to receive their wages, with joyful expressions on their faces.

"Our factory is really interesting. Except for a very few workshops, other workshops are closed for two days!"

"Who says it's not? My daughter-in-law was always arguing before and she insisted on asking me to accompany her to the Imperial City Square. What do you think is interesting there? Isn't it like that if you look at it too much?"

"Country people, just like that, my daughter-in-law also asked me to show her around. Fortunately, she is on vacation, otherwise, she would have to blame me for a week."

"Is your salary fully paid this month?"

"That's for sure! How can you have money if you don't go to work? This money is just enough to spend, how can you not go to work?"

There was constant communication in the corridor, and Yi Chuanzong was also calculating how much salary he could get paid this month?

According to the factory's system, a month is three or four days of normal off-duty, and as long as there are enough 26 days, they can get full salary.

He started to work on September 17th, that is, he worked for eleven days, and the number of days he worked was less than half. It may be calculated on the basis of days, and the monthly salary of an apprentice is [-] yuan, so he should be able to pay seven yuan. money or so.

After such a calculation, Yi Chuanzong couldn't help but smile wryly on his face, seven yuan is not enough to spend, it is not as much as his relief money, he deserves to be laughed at by the system.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Zhou asked suspiciously, "It's a good thing to pass on the family and get paid, why is there such an expression?"

Yi Chuanzong just shook his head with a wry smile, and before he could say anything, there was a taunt from the bottom of the stairs, "You can only eat a few meals for a few yuan salary, so you have to rely on Master Yi to support you."

Although the voice was not loud, everyone was whispering, only he let go of his voice, and his voice spread very clearly.

The corridor suddenly fell into silence, the wry smile on Yi Chuanzong's face froze immediately, and his eyes became very cold.

The accident that happened in Workshop No. [-] in the past few days has spread, and his huge strength has also become famous in the steel rolling mill. In addition, he has been here for a long time, and few workers discuss his appetite anymore.

Thanks to his hard work and work efficiency in the sixth workshop, he usually fights with the workers in the workshop, and the workers in the same workshop praise him outside.

The people around him said yes, which made the workers in the factory feel that Yi Chuanzong might be good, and they would no longer be prejudiced when talking about him, and it was even more impossible for them to mock him face to face like now.

Following the sound, Yi Chuanzong saw a thin man with a bowed waist like a monkey. At this time, the man was still looking at him provocatively with his head raised, with protruding cheekbones. His cheeks were sunken and his appearance was very ugly.

He suddenly remembered that this guy in front of him was the one who laughed at him on the first day when he entered the factory. At that time, he threatened the other party and left in a panic. He didn't expect to lose his courage in a few days, and dare to mock him in person?
As Yi Chuanzong tensed up, the stairs suddenly became cold by three degrees.

The surrounding workers were all staring at him, watching his blue overalls tense up, and his figure suddenly rose by two points, as if he was about to strike in the next second.

Someone has subconsciously stepped aside, they dare not stop such a strong guy, or they will scoop them up, don't go home during the holiday, go straight to the hospital.

Zhao Zhou quickly stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and shouted in a low voice, "Chuanzong! Don't be impulsive!"

"What's wrong with saying a few words? I'm telling the truth!" The hunched ugly guy was still clamoring, his eyes were very sinister, he didn't believe that Yi Chuanzong dared to do anything in the office building.

When he saw Yi Chuanzong for the first time, he was very jealous, because he was weak and had some deformities in his back. He was ridiculed a lot since he was a child, even when he entered the factory, he was ridiculed for many days.

At that time, he laughed at Yi Chuanzong, but unexpectedly, he was threatened instead. Under the pressure of his strong physique, he could only swallow his anger and leave. The comparison between the two made him feel even more aggrieved.

Of course Yi Chuanzong wouldn't do it directly. He frowned and looked at it carefully, then turned his head and asked seriously: "I thought it was a monkey if I didn't wear this clothes, it looks different from everyone else, wouldn't it be Is it enemy capital? Zhao Zhou, is this monkey famous?"

Zhao Zhou was taken aback, looked at the guy carefully, and then replied: "His name is Han Xiang, but everyone calls him a monkey. He has been in the No. [-] workshop for more than five years. He has been an apprentice because of poor physical strength. The factory is notoriously slow."

At this moment, everyone around turned their attention to Han Xiang, paying special attention to the protruding cheekbones and the two mustaches on the corners of his mouth.

In the past, everyone just thought he was ugly, but now it seems that he looks different from everyone else. His face looks like a foreigner. Some people around him moved silently, and directly emptied his surroundings. .

When Han Xiang saw the reactions of the people around him, he became impatient. Enemy capital is not a joke. He stood on tiptoe and yelled at the top of the stairs, "Yi Chuanzong, you fart, don't slander good people here, my family's ancestral home In Jiaozuo, Henan, three generations of ancestors were farm laborers."

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, "After working for five years, you are just an apprentice. Can you earn seven work points in the brigade? Don't insult the peasants here!"

In rural areas, men get ten work points a day, and the more they do, the more they get. Those women earn seven work points for doing chores, and only those children from special families who work early, because the labor force is relatively low, earn seven work points. After that, Yi Chuanzong earned more than 15 work points when he was 20 years old and just started working in the brigade.

The implication is that Han Xiang's work is worse than that of a woman.

As soon as these words came out, all the workers in the corridor laughed, even the two people who were usually close to Han Xiang held back their smiles.

"You're insulting, right! I'll fight with you!"

Unable to stand the ridicule of the workers around him, Han Xiang was so humiliated that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He blew up the temple and rushed towards the top with a loud roar. However, because he was running too fast, he tripped over the stairs and fell directly. Dogs eat shit.

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Yi Chuanzong was also amused by this guy, "It's not too late to kowtow after the salary is paid!"

"What are you yelling about? If you keep arguing, you all go back and come back after others have finished collecting!"

There was a stern scolding sound from the third floor, and everyone fell silent, but still looked at Han Xiang with a mocking face.

He lay motionless on the stairs, his neck was red, and he didn't know whether it was the pain that hadn't subsided, or he had no face to get up.

Yi Chuanzong murmured softly, "It's bastard who doesn't move!"

The workers around listened carefully, and the smiles on their faces became stronger. Many people turned their heads to look at Yi Chuanzong. They kept hearing how strong he was and how he could eat. They didn't expect his mouth to be so powerful. Now Han You don't even need to look for the cement joints on the stairs.

(End of this chapter)

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