"hiss....."
Yi Zhonghai took several steps back to avoid Jia Zhang's continuous attack, then subconsciously touched his face. The crazy Jia Zhang attacked extremely cruelly, causing Yi Zhonghai to grimace in pain.
"Yi Zhonghai, you are the one who killed my son! You have to compensate me for my son!"
"My son!" Jia Zhang sat on the ground, hugging Jia Dongxu and crying.
Now everyone around didn't know how to start trying to persuade him. The last person who tried to persuade him was still grimacing in pain.
"Mom, let's take Dongxu home first?" Qin Huairu said with a sad face.
Jia Zhang immediately glared at Qin Huairu and said, "Why are you going back? My son died here, so I have to die here too!"
After saying that, Jia Zhang immediately rolled up and crawled up, and was about to crash into the steel ingot next to her.
Jia Zhang's action scared the surrounding leaders. If Jia Zhang really died here, it would be a serious matter. If a worker died, he would at most be scolded, but if the worker's family member died here, they would be branded as someone who forced people to death, and they would have to step down.
Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhangshi, who was pretending to be so arrogant, didn't make any move at all. How could he understand this selfish guy Jia Zhangshi? Yi Zhonghai was fine.
But the office director next to him was the closest and he took a step forward to block Jia Zhang. Jia Zhang seemed to see someone blocking him and rushed forward without holding back.
The office director of the steel mill was knocked to the ground.
"Quick, help him up!"
It wasn't the first time someone had died in the factory, but it was the first time that Director Yang encountered a family member who started causing trouble directly in the factory.
"Don't stop me! My child is going to die here! No one cares!" When Jia Zhang saw two people coming to help her, she sat down on the ground again and cried in grief.
Director Yang had no choice but to look to Yi Zhonghai for help.
"Master Yi, think of a solution!"
This kind of behavior that does not care about the life and death of the families of the dead workers cannot have a reputation. If it happens, someone will dare to report it to the superiors tomorrow.
Yi Zhonghai had no choice, since he was Jia Dongxu's master.
So he could only prepare to guard against Jia Zhang. He walked to Jia Zhang's side and whispered, "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, stop making trouble and take Dongxu back first. If you anger the leader, you will have to pay less compensation."
When Jia Zhang heard what Yi Zhonghai said, she immediately stopped crying. Her son was already dead anyway, but the compensation money could not be reduced. The reason why she kept crying was just for the compensation from the factory.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Jia Zhang had finally calmed down.
Just when everyone thought that Jia Zhang had given up, Jia Zhang said, "Yi Zhonghai, you are Dongxu's master. Dongxu is no longer in the factory. You have to take care of the coffin, otherwise Dongxu can't go back!"
Director Yang was almost cursing when he heard this. This was the first time he had seen someone ask the factory to provide a coffin.
Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to walk to Director Yang and ask, "Director, what do you think? The Jia family is really in trouble. If it weren't for my help, they wouldn't have enough to eat. They really don't have the conditions to buy a coffin."
Director Yang frowned and looked at the office director who had just recovered.
"Director, this has no precedent!"
Director Yang whispered, "Hurry up and get someone to buy one, and we'll talk about it later. Otherwise, do you think she'll want to take the person back?"
After saying this, both of them looked at Jia Zhang.
The office director nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I still have funds here, use them now."
"Go quickly!" Director Yang waved his hand.
The office director looked at Jia Zhang helplessly and left quickly.
When Jia Zhang saw that Jia Dongxu's coffin had been extorted out, she stopped shouting. However, looking at her dead son, Jia Zhang couldn't help crying.
This matter had not been arranged yet and people could not leave, so Director Yang brought these leaders here to wait for the office director to come back with the coffin.
In order to prevent anyone from coming to watch the fun, Director Yang specially arranged people to guard the outside to prevent anyone from getting close.
More than an hour later, the office director finally brought back Jia Dongxu's coffin with a few young people from the factory.
Director Yang's thighs were aching from standing here. When he saw the coffin coming, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After Jia Dongxu's body was taken away, he would let the people below deal with it.
The flatbed truck used to pull the coffin is still from the factory, and most people who buy coffins have to rely on people to carry it back.
After the coffin lid was opened, when everyone wanted to help carry Jia Dongxu's body into the coffin, Jia Zhang refused again.
"No, no, I have to let my son go home! He can't be carried in!" Jia Zhang shouted while holding Jia Dongxu's body.
Director Yang thought about it and decided to respect other people's ideas and send the old lady away quickly.
So they asked someone to call for another cart and put Jia Dongxu on it.
Now Jia Zhang had no objection, but she was still crying. The workers in the factory helped pull the two cars into the yard, and Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, mother and daughter, followed behind the two cars.
Since all his apprentices had died, Yi Zhonghai could not go to work. He could only say goodbye to the workshop director and go back.
The crowd who were originally chatting at the gate of the compound saw from afar a group of people pulling a coffin towards them.
"Look, it looks like someone has died over there." Haiyong's wife had the sharpest eyes and was the first to notice the people who had returned.
"Yes, he should be passing by. I haven't heard of anyone dying nearby." The second aunt continued.
Everyone was talking at once, and no one thought that Jia Dongxu was dead.
When the people who came from the steel rolling mill walked into the compound, everyone finally saw Yi Zhonghai in the crowd, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Jia Zhang following behind.
Hai Yong's wife lowered her voice in surprise and said, "Could it be that Jia Dongxu is gone?"
"That can't be possible." Someone immediately said.
However, no matter how much people couldn't believe it, they began to believe it to about 70% when they saw that Jia Zhang and her mother-in-law had obviously cried.
Yi Zhonghai saw that they had arrived at the gate of the compound and hurried forward to lead the way.
"We're here. Everyone, please help carry the coffin in. Cars can't pass through this door." Yi Zhonghai said to everyone.
The workers who came to help carried the coffin and Jia Dongxu in and then left.
When Jia Zhang saw Jia Dongxu lying on her kang, but already cold, she couldn't help but feel sad and started crying again.
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