Chapter 149 Panic
The worker in the blue hat looked in the direction Ye Lin pointed.
There was a lot of cement dust on the paper, but you could clearly see the product column with "aluminum hydrochloride cement" written in pencil.
This type of cement is harder and more expensive. The correct name is aluminate.
The words "acid" and "salt" were written reversed on the manifest.
The three of them were moving goods in the morning. They glanced at the list of goods and started working without looking at it carefully.
After working in a cement factory for more than ten years, the old workers can tell what kind of product it is just by looking at the beginning, and no one will read carefully what is written at the end.
The three of them didn't even notice that the name of cement was written backwards.
"Mr. Ye, this order was written wrong, but you can't say that someone in our factory deliberately sabotaged it, right?"
"Maybe the person who wrote the order wasn't paying attention and was absent-minded. It's not a big deal. We didn't notice the mistake either."
The uncle in the blue hat thought Mr. Ye was being a bit too serious. It was just writing a word upside down. What was the big deal? Who would have nothing better to do than make a mistake on purpose?
Ye Lin sneered, then said in a cold tone
"It's okay to make a mistake writing two characters, but to mix up ordinary cement and aluminate cement, two completely different things, is this person not paying attention?"
"I think this guy is either a fool or has ulterior motives."
"Would a cement factory hire such a fool?"
The three delivery workers' faces turned red after hearing what Ye Lin said, and they were angry and annoyed.
How could there be such a saboteur in their cement factory!
And there are idiots, who are you talking about!
"Mr. Ye, you are being too harsh. This has never happened in our cement factory. Please wait for me to go back and ask about the situation. I can't say for sure. I just misspoke."
"That's fine. Is it convenient for me to go with you? We can drive to the cement factory ourselves."
Ye Lin asked politely.
He didn't give them a chance to refuse and turned around to drive back to Ye's house with his bodyguards.
"Hey Mr. Ye,"
The uncle in the blue hat wanted to say a few more words on behalf of the factory.
Ye Lin on the other side had already walked quickly into the alley without looking back, so it was useless for them to say anything.
The three of them stared at each other for a few seconds.
Come on, let’s go back to the factory.
I hope Mr. Ye is overthinking it, otherwise the reputation of their factory will be affected.
Who would be so brainless as to deliberately send the wrong goods to a customer, especially for a large order worth hundreds of dollars?
Cement Plant General Office
Sister Zhao, the team leader of Group 2 who was in charge of Wen Qing, came to Wen Qing angrily to settle accounts. Her fat body dodged left and right, and she nimbly crossed several rows of desks.
Finally, it stopped in front of Wen Qing's desk with a menacing look.
Raising his hand, he heard a "Snap!"
He threw the attendance sheet on Wen Qing's desk.
"Ah! What are you doing!"
Wen Qing was daydreaming when he was startled by the sudden appearance of Sister Zhao.
"Wen Qing, you left early on your first day yesterday and were late again this morning. Do you still want to work? If you don't want to work, go home early!"
Sister Zhao's face was so dark that you could pinch water out of it. She put one hand on her thick waist and used a folder to fan herself with the other hand to calm herself down.
She wanted to see what Wen Qing could come up with today.
Wen Qing looks like a pretty girl, but who would have thought that she is such a sneaky and cunning person!
After two days of work, she was late and left early twice. Whose rich daughter is she?
She treated the factory as her living room! She came and went as she pleased.
Wen Qing was shocked to see that this fat woman actually dared to throw the attendance book in front of her, causing her to be watched by everyone in the office.
She was originally feeling a little guilty for being late and leaving early, and now being humiliated by Sister Zhao in public, the little bit of guilt in Wen Qing's heart was completely replaced by anger.
The white fingers tightly grasped the pen in their hands, and the tip of the pen was under pressure, slowly spreading ink spots on the paper.
“Crack!”
Wen Qing thrust the pen hard into the table with his backhand. The tip of the pen twisted into a strange shape and sunk into the wooden table. The ink spurted out radially, scattering sporadically on the white document paper.
Sister Zhao took a step back silently.
My god, this girl is not only lazy.
Seems a little crazy?
Wen Qing looked at the scrapped pen in his hand, and his violent mood calmed down temporarily.
"Xiaoqing, it's hard to find a job now. If you perform well, your uncle will find a way to help you get a permanent job in a while."
Remembering her uncle's instructions, Wen Qing took a deep breath. She still wanted to become a regular employee, which would earn her more than 20 yuan a month. There was no point in falling out with these people.
Let's give this old woman surnamed Zhao some face today.
I'll deal with this old woman when I have the chance later.
Wen Qing raised her eyes again, and she looked pitiful, with tears hanging on her eyelashes, looking pitiful and lingering. If you didn't know her, you would think someone was bullying her.
"I'm sorry, Sister Zhao. I just started working and haven't adapted to the rhythm of the factory yet. It's all my fault that I made Sister Zhao unhappy. I will never dare to do it again. This time it's my fault. Sister Zhao, please don't be angry with me."
"Sister Zhao, can you forgive me? I will definitely listen to you in the future."
"I!"
Sister Zhao was so overwhelmed by Wen Qing's gossip that she didn't know how to refute her.
It was clearly this girl who didn't work honestly, but why did it sound different when Wen Qing said it?
It made her seem unreasonable.
"I don't even want to tell you anything. You won't get this month's bonus. If you dare to be late or leave early again, just go and resign!"
After saying that, Sister Zhao grabbed the attendance book from Wen Qing's desk and hurried back to the office.
Being with Wen Qing, Sister Zhao felt goosebumps all over her body.
Looking at Sister Zhao's back, she disappeared hurriedly behind the door.
Wen Qing raised his eyebrows and snorted.
Then he relaxed his straight back, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, crumpled the ink-stained paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
I thought to myself,
See, if you mess with me, everyone will definitely say that Zhao is unreasonable.
Several staff members sitting behind Wen Qing were whispering to each other.
"This newcomer is a seasoned veteran. Everyone can see through her tricks. She's the most pitiful person in the room."
"That's right, at such a young age, instead of thinking about how to make progress, you're just thinking about devious ways."
"Hey, Xiao Zhang, aren't you looking for a partner? Although Xiao Wen has a bad temper, she's pretty good-looking. Why don't you give it a try?"
A young man in his twenties sitting by the windowsill was drinking water. When he heard his colleague pair him and Wen Qing together, he almost spit out the water in his mouth.
He quickly swallowed the water, waved to his colleagues, and looked at Wen Qing who seemed not to notice them.
Pick up the document and cover your mouth and whisper
"Comrade Wen is quite handsome, but she can't make a living. With her work attitude, she might get fired one day. I still prefer a dual-income family."
"Besides, look at that piece of paper just now, it was stained with ink. Comrade Wen said to throw it away, so just throw it away. It's obvious that he doesn't know how to live. My mother will definitely not agree."
“Sizzle!”
"Bang!"
Before he could finish, Wen Qing could no longer bear it.
He stood up suddenly, turned around and kicked the chair hard behind the filing cabinet, then raised his head and gave a fierce look to the colleagues who were gossiping.
Perhaps feeling that he couldn't win an argument with four people alone, Wen Qing moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing and turned around and ran out.
"What kind of person is this? How did his family spoil him?"
"You're showing off your power every day. You really think you're so important."
"With someone like that, my family would be in turmoil every day."
"Oh my god, that kick from her scared me to death. I need to calm down."
The eldest sister who was closest to Wen Qing's workstation only came to her senses after Wen Qing ran out. She picked up the wolfberry tea on the table and gulped down two large mouthfuls.
She needs to calm down.
Wen Qing ran to the gate of the cement factory in one breath. It was windy outside, so she found a place sheltered from the wind to lean against the wall to rest.
"A bunch of gossipy women dared to chatter in front of me. A temporary worker who earns 10 yuan a month wants to marry me. They're dreaming!"
Wen Qing complained to the wall for a while. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. There was no good person in the cement factory. She just made a small mistake. Why would they hold her accountable?
"Everyone bullies me. My uncle brought Wen Hai back. No one cares about me. They all bully me."
At this moment, Wen Qing really wanted to cry. Yesterday, when Wen Hai came home, she took a closer look and realized how exquisite Wen Hai's clothes were.
The shirt was thin on the outside, with thin velvet underneath, and the cufflinks were even wrapped with gold threads. It was much better looking than the ones her uncle brought her from Guangdong Province.
The uncle also bought a bag of White Rabbit milk candy and exercise books for Wen Hai from the supply and marketing cooperative. The father and son talked and laughed as they returned home with the bags.
The only thing I didn’t bring was anything for her!
“Bang, bang, bang!!!”
The roar of a tractor brought Wen Qing back to his senses.
Thinking of how he had been possessed by evil spirits that morning and secretly changed the delivery note to be sent to Xiahe Village, Wen Qing's sad mood disappeared without a trace in an instant.
A feeling of panic came over her.
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