Chapter 305 Go to the Union to Complain



After Su Xiaqiu and Han Zhenyu coaxed the two children to sleep, they exercised for a while before hugging them and talking.

Su Xieqiu leaned in his arms and talked about what he had heard in the village in the afternoon.

"Zhang Qianyun broke Han Meili's head. She went to the hospital this afternoon. I heard it was pretty serious."

Han Zhenyu hugged her, gently stroked her back, and said in a low voice: "Who cares? The life and death of that family has nothing to do with us. It would be better if Han Meili, a scourge, died a long time ago."

Although he was related to those people by blood, he had no feelings for them at all. In Han Zhenyu's heart, that family was worse than an outsider.

"The old man won't give up if he doesn't get the money today. I heard from Sister Fengqin a few days ago that Han Zhenmin is going to marry his city wife. The woman's conditions are very high. Not only does she want three turns and one ring, but she also wants to make furniture, buy clothes, leather shoes, etc...."

Su Xieqiu patted his mischievous hand and continued, "They can't come up with that much money, so they will definitely think of ways to target our family. You see, there will definitely be more trouble later."

Han Zhenyu chuckled, and his hands became more wanton. He whispered in her ear, "Wife, don't worry. They can't do anything."

"Hey, be honest and talk about business." Su Xieqiu grabbed his hand and pinched his waist with his other hand.

Han Zhenyu hissed, turned over, pressed the person under him, and began a new round of love.

………

Han Baoguo arrived at the hospital tired and exhausted. Before he could sit down, Yang Lanhua and Han Zhenmin pulled him aside to question him.

"Old man, how much did the boss give?"

"Dad, have you got the money yet?"

The mother and son asked in unison.

Han Baoguo was too embarrassed to talk about being chased and beaten by Grandma Du, so he just shook his head with a sullen face.

Seeing that he remained silent, Yang Lanhua and Han Zhenmin knew that he had not gotten it, and the mother and son's faces darkened.

Yang Lanhua said angrily: "His father, is it because the boss won't give it to you? He earns one or two hundred yuan a month? He is not even willing to give you a pension of three yuan. He is such an ungrateful person. How about we sue him?"

Han Baoguo was sitting there dejected. When he heard Yang Lanhua's words, he looked up in surprise.

"Who do you think makes one or two hundred a month? The boss?"

Yang Lanhua nodded and winked at her oldest son. Han Zhenmin then told Han Baoqiang what he had heard.

"Dad, the drivers in our factory make tens of thousands of yuan a month, not to mention the machinery factory. That's the best-paid unit in our county, and the salary is famously high. The boss makes at least 100 yuan a month."

In fact, Han Zhenming didn't know the driver's exact income.

He only heard from others that the driver got some extra money when he was on a business trip, but he didn't know exactly how much. The reason why he told his parents that he got about 100 yuan was just a lie.

In fact, he guessed in his heart that Han Zhenyu could earn sixty or seventy yuan a month, which was already remarkable, and 100 should be beyond his reach.

But you must say more to his parents so that they can find a way to ask for money.

Han Baoguo knew that his eldest son earned so much money every month, but he did not show much happiness. Instead, he felt very unhappy.

He said with a straight face: "That bastard has such a high salary every month, but he is reluctant to give me a mere three dollars for retirement. He is such an ungrateful person."

Han Baoguo's dissatisfaction and disappointment became stronger and stronger. He stood up and wanted to find Han Zhenyu to argue, but when he remembered the power of the old lady of the Du family, he sat down slowly.

Han Baoguo was silent for a while, and no longer cared about his face. He told Yang Lanhua and his youngest son about being chased and scolded by Grandma Du today.

"The Du family is so powerful. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to get the pension money."

Han Baoguo had been beaten twice by the Du family, and he was really scared. He really didn't want to have anything to do with that family.

But the eldest son’s monthly salary is too enviable.

Han Baoguo regrets it very much now. If he had known earlier, he would not have divided the family. Then he could have asked the boss for money openly.

"So what if the old lady is so powerful? You are Han Zhenyu's father, and it is only natural for him to provide you with pension money." Yang Lanhua snorted coldly, and then coaxed Han Baoguo in a low voice.

"His father, if that ungrateful bastard doesn't give you the money, you can go to his factory and make trouble, find his leader, I don't believe you can't punish him."

Han Zhenmin also added fuel to the fire, "Dad, every factory has a labor union, and the leaders there are specifically responsible for these things. If you go there, they will definitely help you solve the problem enthusiastically."

Han Baoguo immediately perked up after hearing this, "Zhenmin, what you said is true. Will the leaders really help us get justice?"

"Of course, Dad."

Han Zhenmin urged him again, "Go to the factory to find the union tomorrow and make your family sound pitiful. If the boss knows that your sister is still in the hospital and her life is uncertain, you will have a better chance of getting the money."

Han Baoguo had never done such a thing before, and when he was told to go to the factory to find the leader, he felt a little nervous.

"San'er, I'm afraid I'll be too nervous to speak when I see my leader. Why don't you come with me? You know more than me, you're knowledgeable, and you can express yourself clearly."

Han Zhenmin originally didn't want to show up in person, but he felt that his father was right, and the money he wanted would be used for his marriage.

He was about to nod and agree, but suddenly remembered Han Zhenyu's method and quickly gave up the idea of ​​going in person.

He smiled and said, "Dad, I'm a junior, so it's not appropriate for me to get involved in this matter. When the time comes, let mom go with you. You two are elders, and the leaders will pay more attention to you."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Yang Lanhua rubbed her hands excitedly, "His father, tomorrow we will go find that ungrateful boss together. If he doesn't give me money, I will go all out and make trouble in their factory."

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