Director Li's face flushed and sweaty as he tried to make peace with himself: "Jiang Manyue, if you have something to say, please say it nicely and don't jump off the building."
"As long as you come down, we can talk about your work!"
The two sides were in a stalemate, and Jiang Manyue showed no intention of giving in.
The hospital discovered the incident and called the police out of fear that the matter would get out of hand. Soon two uniformed police officers rushed to the hospital ward.
Jiang Manyue was still sitting on the window, and several people were sweating profusely and did not dare to come forward.
They have experience with people who commit suicide by jumping off buildings.
"Comrade!" The policeman kept his distance and said in a gentle tone: "If you have something to say, you can tell us."
"This place is very high, you should come back first. If you fall, the consequences will be disastrous."
When Jiang Manyue saw the police approaching, she moved her body to the outside again and said, "Don't come over here."
"I just want my job now. If you don't give it back to me, I will quit."
Ma Xiangyang finally stopped pretending: "Jiang Manyue, isn't it just work?"
"I'll ask Director Li to take back your resignation letter right now. Is it okay if the job is still yours?"
"There are so many people watching, stop throwing a tantrum and get down from there!"
He was too embarrassed to bear it and was worried that if she continued to make trouble, he would be embarrassed.
Compromise is just a temporary solution, and they do not have the final say on work matters.
Bai Wanrou pouted in dissatisfaction. She made a fuss and ended up having to give her job back.
Jiang Manyue had already seen through their thoughts a long time ago, and knew that she would definitely lose her job as a quality inspector at the cotton mill.
Even if you agree to return it to her, you can still find a random excuse to get her out when the time comes.
It is now 1983. I can only work in this job for another ten years at most before the wave of layoffs comes.
After all, Ma Xiangyang was laid off from the cotton mill and the mill was closed down.
Her college acceptance letter will arrive in half a month, so she doesn't need this job.
Jiang Manyue said uncharacteristically: "Okay! I don't want this job anymore."
Everyone looked at each other, not quite understanding her sudden change of attitude.
Bai Wanrou curled her lips into a barely perceptible sneer. It seemed that she realized that she could not keep this job.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Manyue changed the subject: "Don't you want Bai Wanrou? Then I will sell this job to you."
"Three thousand yuan, not a penny less."
"What?" Bai Wanrou was still happy in her heart, but she was completely dumbfounded when she heard that she was asked for money.
"Three thousand yuan?" Her smile collapsed and she shouted excitedly: "I don't have that much money."
Ma Xiangyang shouted angrily: "Jiang Manyue, are you crazy? You actually want to sell your job for money?"
"I'm telling you I don't have a penny. You're dreaming of asking your sister-in-law for 3,000 yuan!"
The job of a quality inspector is leisurely and respectable, and many people are eyeing it. Three thousand yuan is also the market price.
But Bai Wanrou really had no money, not even three thousand, let alone three yuan.
"Want a job but no money? Then I'd rather die!" Jiang Manyue moved her feet towards the window again.
He pretended to jump down, which scared the people watching below and made them scream.
Someone on the first floor spread hospital quilts on the floor and hurriedly took protective measures.
"Calm down!" The police officer's face darkened and he turned around and angrily scolded Ma Xiangyang.
"What's wrong with you? If you continue to provoke her, can you afford the responsibility if something happens?"
That’s right, if Jiang Manyue really jumped down, things would become a big deal.
He had worked so hard for so many years and finally got the position of deputy director, and he would never let her ruin it.
"Jiang Manyue? My sister-in-law has no money, and you knew it but still deliberately made things difficult for her."
Jiang Manyue looked at the two with disdain and sneered: "I'm making things difficult for her? She wants my job, what's wrong with me taking my money?"
"Are you still trying to get something for free? Don't be so ugly when you're just trying to get something for free!"
After being scolded by Jiang Manyue, Ma Xiangyang's face turned red.
"Forget it, Xiangyang!" Bai Wanrou said in a weak tone, "I still want this job."
"I don't want you and your wife to misunderstand me and end up jumping off a building to commit suicide."
"Sister-in-law, don't say that. It's obvious that she is ignorant!"
She kept saying no but actually wanted to get it for free, but Ma Xiangyang was most attracted by her teasing attitude.
For the sake of his beloved woman, he gritted his teeth and said humbly: "Man Yue, you be obedient, come down quickly and let's have a good talk."
"Although I don't have the money right now, can you ask your sister-in-law to borrow the money and then give it to you?"
It's a delaying tactic, but unfortunately it doesn't work on her.
Jiang Manyue looked at Director Li with cold eyes: "Although you don't have money, the cotton mill does."
Director Li responded as soon as he heard it and immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, we can help you get it together!"
"Go, find the factory manager and ask him to bring over three thousand yuan!"
"Yes!" When the employees heard this, they ran outside to raise money.
Seeing the man running out, Ma Xiangyang's face darkened and he wanted to stop him anxiously but it was too late.
The stalemate lasted for about half an hour. Although they tried to persuade Jiang Manyue many times, Jiang Manyue didn't care at all.
“Here it comes, here it comes!” Until the factory director came over breathlessly: “Here’s the money.”
Now even the director of the cotton mill was alarmed and rushed to the scene on his bike.
"Here's three thousand yuan. Comrade Jiang, please count it!"
The police officer also advised: "Comrade, we have already brought the money as you requested, please come down quickly."
Look! It is true that a kind person is often bullied and a kind horse is often ridden.
Sure enough, after she went crazy, the world became a beautiful place.
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