A new week.
Director Song was thinking about this week's production plan when there was a knock on the office door. Then Old Lady Xia walked in with a sullen face and started looking for trouble with him.
"Director, I can't keep a low profile like you said. I'm not far from retirement, and I don't have much time to waste. I still have a lot of things to do. I can't be afraid to act just because someone wants to mess with me."
Old Lady Xia said righteously, "I want to continue working!"
Director Song said embarrassment: "You are in the open, and they are in the dark. No one knows what they will do next. If something goes wrong... you might be brought down."
Old Lady Xia didn't care at all. "Just pull me down from this position. If I just hold this title and do nothing, I might as well go back to the workshop."
Director Song pondered for a moment and then relented. "If you don't care about your reputation, then it doesn't matter. You don't want a promotion anyway. Go ahead and do it. If it really comes to that, I'll speak up for you."
If it's really not possible, and they insist on preventing you from doing it, then the worst that can happen is that you can retire early. Some things don't necessarily have to be done in the factory."
When he finished speaking, he looked a little dog-like.
Old Lady Xia thought about it and agreed. If they didn't let her be the director of women's affairs, she would just stay at home. As an old lady with nothing to do, she would just find something to do. No one would care about her then.
After giving Director Song a thumbs up, Old Mrs. Xia returned to her busy work.
There are too many things to clean up in their place.
As Old Lady Xia became more and more aggressive in her actions, rumors spread, the pressure grew, and she became increasingly thinner.
Just now, she went to a comrade's home to find out about the situation and was kicked out.
When he returned to the factory dejectedly, he happened to meet Deputy Director Tian.
Old Mrs. Xia and he didn't get along very well. In the beginning, she made him so angry that he had to take medicine every day. Later, although they were leaders, they hardly said a word to each other, and the occasional words they said were always directed at him.
Seeing her like this, Deputy Director Tian became excited. "Hey, isn't this our Director Xia? Why are you like this? Is your work not going well?"
Old Lady Xia initially ignored her, but perhaps because the wound had healed and the pain had been forgotten, she became even more excited. "If you ask me, you older women shouldn't be so career-oriented. Wouldn't it be better to go home and enjoy your retirement?"
You've been getting mad at me at work lately, haven't you? I'm like, you're just a female worker in a workshop, how would you know how to manage people or have a conversation? You're already this old, and you only have a few more years to learn, so why bother?
Mrs. Xia took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help but retort, "If you ask me, a leader like you who eats so much and has such a big stomach, I don't know who promoted you. I really don't want to talk to you.
But look at me, I don't want to bother with you, I want to let you go, but you come up and ask for a scolding, isn't this just being a jerk? Deputy Director Tian, did you bring your medicine today? Don't blame me for getting sick just because I said a few words?
Everyone will die eventually. If you are someone like you who makes no contribution to your company or your family, you should just give up your useless ambition. Pigs can't climb trees; they will only be killed and eaten. Why bother with that? Don't you agree?"
Deputy Director Tian: "I see that you've become mentally twisted after your divorce. I always say that no divorced woman is normal."
Old Lady Xia: "Yes, yes, I am not normal. Comrades like you who do nothing every day are normal. I will go and see your brain when I have time to see if it is clogged with fat.
This is the factory. If you want to criticize me, pick on my work. Don't criticize me for irrelevant things. That will make your excuses seem untenable."
After the two of them argued for a few sentences, Deputy Director Tian felt bored. This old woman was no longer able to curse people, and her words were all soft-spoken.
I originally thought that I could irritate her and make her lose her composure in the factory, but in the end, it was almost him who lost his composure.
Deputy Director Tian returned to the office and immediately called Jiang Wenhua over.
"Xiao Jiang, you live in the same place as Xia Yue'e. Why don't you give me some advice?" Deputy Director Tian stared at Jiang Wenhua fiercely. "Don't tell me you're in the same group as her?"
Jiang Wenhua immediately stepped forward and said, "Director Tian, what can a young man like me and an old lady say? It's just a superficial friendship. But why are you targeting her, an old comrade who is about to retire? It's meaningless. You'd better think of a way to bring Director Song down."
Deputy Director Tian was angry. "I also want to pull him down, but it's impossible to do so. Ever since he helped Xia Yue'e get this position, more and more people in the factory have supported him.
Our textile factory has a lot of female comrades to begin with. The more she helps them, the better the reputation of that old fox, Old Song, will be. If it was my people who took the position of Women's Director, I wouldn't be being bullied by Old Song now."
Jiang Wenhua lowered his head, his expression unclear. "That old lady's reputation has been terrible lately. It looks like she'll be useless soon."
Deputy Director Tian laughed and said, "Then try harder."
After get off work, Jiang Wenhua watched Deputy Director Tian leave, and then he stealthily took a few people from his team out to eat.
After eating and drinking, Jiang Wenhua took out the money with a distressed look on his face. This was the party he organized, so he was the one who paid for it.
He felt that since he had stepped into the thief's bed between Director Song and Lao Xia, his money seemed to be no longer money.
As soon as he returned to the compound, Jiang Wenhua went straight to Old Lady Xia's house. After knocking on the door, he saw her happy look as she played with her grandchildren, and he felt unbalanced.
"Old Xia, you're so abominable." Jiang Wenhua sat down with one plop. "Do you know what I paid for you?"
Old Lady Xia hugged Chen Lingling, looking confused. "Ah? What's the price?"
Jiang Wenhua raised his head slightly, a little sad, "That cost me two dollars!"
Old Lady Xia opened her eyes wide, "Oh, that's really generous."
Indeed, for Jiang Wenhua, this is a huge amount of money, which can make him feel distressed for a year.
Seeing that Old Lady Xia was so understanding, Jiang Wenhua felt a little better. He said proudly, "Do you know what big thing I did today?"
Xia Yu'e took Chen Lingling out for a walk at the right time. Sometimes children's nonsense may cause bad things.
Old Mrs. Xia's eyes were burning.
Jiang Wenhua: "Hey, I succeeded in my instigation. Several of the most important people under Deputy Director Tian have developed a grudge against him. This... is where my two dollars were most worthwhile."
Old Mrs. Xia was stunned. "It's only been a short time. How did you do it?"
Jiang Wenhua: "Secret."
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