Hu Bing exposed Liu Haizhong's ugly face, but Liu Haizhong vehemently denied it: "I'm innocent! I lost money and Jia Dongxu picked it up to do bad things."
You didn't help me get back the 73.5 yuan I lost, and you even wrongly accused me of deliberately losing money so that Jia Dongxu could pick it up and hire people to ambush Zheng Ya and cause trouble.
Is this even fair? I disagree! I'm going to appeal!
"Hmph, men, take him to jail and lock him up. He'll behave after a few meals of hunger." Hu Bing stood up and waved for the men to leave. He had seen arrogant people before, but he had never seen anyone as arrogant and domineering as Liu Haizhong.
Clerk Liu and his men took Liu Haizhong away.
The remaining clerk, Li, said indignantly, "Section Chief Hu, this Liu Haizhong is really too hateful."
"Openly provoking him, do you think our security department can't handle him?"
"He's just throwing caution to the wind, trying to tell Zheng Ya, 'I'm messing with you, what are you going to do about it?'" Hu Bing naturally saw through Liu Haizhong's despicable character and his attempt to retaliate by showing off his power.
To take revenge on someone openly and honestly, without leaving any evidence against them.
After all, if Liu Haizhong lost his money, no one would really do anything to him.
The key point is that Liu Haizhong deliberately dropped the money in front of Jia Dongxu. Jia Dongxu picked up more than seventy yuan, and someone would definitely point it out and hand it over. Unwilling to accept this, he used the money to bribe someone to make things difficult for Zheng Ya, killing two birds with one stone.
Little did they know that this was all intentional on Liu Haizhong's part.
Since Liu Haizhong had given money to Jia Dongxu to do his bidding, he would naturally arrange for someone to identify Jia Dongxu as the one who picked up the money. In the end, he would still get the money back. Liu Haizhong couldn't possibly lose more than seventy yuan for nothing.
That's what you call using someone else to do your dirty work, manipulating people, and playing with them.
This is a real and tangible revenge against Zheng Ya.
Otherwise, Liu Haizhong wouldn't have publicized the loss of money in front of the security personnel. Since he did publicize it, he must have wanted the security personnel to help him recover the money.
They were so cunning and scheming that they were almost too clever for their own good.
After learning about Liu Haizhong's scheme, Staff Member Li cursed loudly: "What right does Liu Haizhong have to order our security department to help him recover that money?"
That's stolen money that caused harm!
"Fine, do you think I don't know?" Hu Bing waved his hand to shoo the person away, feeling frustrated, and pondered how to handle the situation to vent his anger.
We can't just let Liu Haizhong play around like this, running around doing errands for him and causing him harm, can we?
This kind of unhealthy trend must never be tolerated.
At this point, the commendation ceremony was drawing to a close, and it was lunchtime.
In the fourth canteen, Sha Zhu grumbled angrily: "You big idiot, you have money and food but you don't help the people in the hospital. You're really rotten."
"How malicious must someone be to try to be friendly with their neighbors?"
"Silly Zhu, what are you yelling about while you're cooking?" Liu Lan was afraid that his foul mouth would offend the new VIPs at the commendation meeting, incurring the condemnation of all the factory workers and causing him to suffer the consequences.
It is our responsibility to point out and criticize the mistakes of our fellow workers.
This is the principle of uniting comrades to improve production.
Liu Lan didn't have such high awareness, but she knew how to protect herself and stopped Sha Zhu's foul mouth in time.
Sha Zhu threw down the iron ladle, smashed it into the pot of boiled cabbage, picked up a handful of soup, and turned around without a care, saying, "Liu Lan, what I say has nothing to do with you?"
You have absolutely no connection with Zheng Ya, so why are you speaking up for him?
Could it be that you two are having an affair...?
"Silly Zhu, do you dare say that again?" Liu Lan angrily put her hands on her hips, adopting a confrontational stance as she scolded him.
Everyone in the cafeteria gathered around to watch the spectacle.
Sha Zhu, gritting his teeth and refusing to back down, said, "So what if I said it?"
It's like nobody knows about your little secret affair with Li Deren in the warehouse.
"What's wrong? Have you gotten tired of him and moved on to that ungrateful wretch Zheng Ya?"
"You idiot Zhu, just you wait! I'll take this to the factory leaders, and I don't believe I can't deal with you!" Liu Lan cried in anger, threw off her apron, and ran out of the canteen, sobbing.
The fourth canteen was in an uproar.
Li Deren was notorious for his greed and lust, and it was true that he had made advances towards Liu Lan. However, Liu Lan did not succumb to Li Deren's tyranny and sell herself to support her family.
Not many people know about this, but not a few either.
At least everyone in the logistics canteen knows this.
But no one stood up for Liu Lan or stood up for her.
If you happen to be the ugliest Sha Zhu and he starts gossiping, you'll end up pleasing neither side.
Seeing that Liu Lan had run out to complain, Sha Zhu panicked and started cooking again, scolding, "That's enough, let her complain if she wants to."
Don't you guys have anything to do? What are you babbling about?
"Get to work, Ma Hua, bring over the plates and serve the food. What are you standing there for? Don't you want to work anymore?"
"Ah, Master He, I'll get the basin right away..." Ma Hua was afraid of his brute strength, but also admired his cooking skills. He wanted to become his apprentice and dared not offend him.
The fat man, seizing the opportunity, stepped forward with a basin, fawningly pushing Ma Hua aside, who was anxiously waiting: "Master He, the basin is here. Let me help you serve the food. What do you need?"
"Hmm, Fatty is still the most efficient worker. You should all learn from him." Sha Zhu put on airs, relying on his authority as the head of the fourth canteen to lecture others, enjoying being fawned over, and looking down on everyone who disagreed.
If you're not happy, keep it to yourself and get back to work.
A dozen or so people couldn't do anything about his reckless and unruly nature, since his cooking skills couldn't compare to that of Sha Zhu.
My cooking skills are terrible, I can't please the factory leaders, and I'm not recognized by the workers, so all I can do is keep my head down and work. What else can I do?
By then, the commendation meeting had ended, and the workers were arriving at the canteen one after another to get their meals.
As fate would have it, Secretary Song and Zheng Ya were invited by Director Yang and Secretary Hu to the fourth canteen to line up for food.
Because the commendation meeting came so suddenly, the factory leaders didn't have time to notify the canteen to add more dishes.
As a result, Director Yang and Secretary Hu went straight to the logistics office, where they ran into Liu Lan reporting Sha Zhu for insulting people in front of Section Chief Yang, which delayed their time to queue for meals.
Zheng Ya and Secretary Song lined up to get to the front-line food window and handed over their aluminum lunchboxes: "Wow, the food at your steel mill is pretty good!"
One meat dish and two vegetable dishes, as well as both wheat flour steamed buns and white flour steamed buns!
I'm in for a treat today! One serving of each dish, two cornbread buns, and one steamed bun. Thank you!
"Haha, you're absolutely right. My cooking skills are among the best in the whole capital. You've come to the right place!" Sha Zhu boasted smugly as he served Secretary Song his food.
Secretary Song wasn't angry at all: "Haha, then I'll have to have a good taste of it?"
"Haha, let me know if you're satisfied with the food, then see if I'm bragging or not?" Sha Zhu smiled as he saw Secretary Song off, but his eyes were coldly fixed on Zheng Ya, who had brought him the lunchbox, without saying a word.
Even though all the workers in the factory were talking about Zheng Ya's great achievement of donating grain seeds to the country, Ge Shazhu turned a deaf ear to it.
Zheng Ya sensed his malice and said with a faint smile, "One of each of the three dishes, and three steamed buns..."
"Haha, your family eats meat every meal, you probably can't get used to cornbread, right?" Sha Zhu flipped the wok to serve him a full spoonful of vegetables, then shook it at the edge of Zheng Ya's lunchbox, pouring the remaining half spoonful into the lunchbox.
Zheng Ya laughed: "Silly Zhu, are you having an epileptic seizure?"
The workers serving the food burst into laughter, sensing that someone was about to be in trouble...
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