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Everyone saw Bai Baoshan coming back, but they didn't know what was going on and no one came to ask what happened.

Maybe this is the way to survive in the workplace.

Bai Baoshan continued to drink tea and read the newspaper until the bell for the end of get off work rang.

Li Jiandong, who was very enthusiastic early in the morning, and several other comrades did not even look at Bai Baoshan. They just picked up their lunch boxes and left.

Liu Tian wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Zhao Jia.

Bai Baoshan looked at the office which was suddenly empty and smiled.

This is the true human society. Enthusiasm? That's bullshit.

Bai Baoshan also walked out of the office with a lunch box.

I came here once yesterday and I am very familiar with it today.

But it seems like there are so many people.

It was a little late, and the 8 windows were almost full of people.

Bai Baoshan found a team with relatively small numbers.

I looked at the dishes and they were not bad, fried tofu with fried oil and green beans with meat oil.

One meat meal ticket is just enough to buy two dishes, one staple food ticket can buy two large steamed buns made of two kinds of flour, two white flour steamed buns which are slightly smaller, and four mixed flour steamed buns.

Bai Baoshan ordered two dishes and two steamed buns made from two kinds of flour.

I handed over the ticket, but he didn't take the lunch box. I looked down and thought, damn, isn't this Shazhu?

"Hey... kid, who is so generous and can eat so much? It turns out it's you, an ungrateful bastard. You want to eat? Eat your ass.

Get lost, I haven't had any food yet."

"You took my ticket and you won't give me food? Is this the rule in your cafeteria? I'd like to know if there is still law in this world." Bai Baoshan shouted. He was not one of those wimps who made Sha Zhu shake his spoon.

At this time, he is a worker, a formal worker. What does it mean? As long as he is right, even if the factory director comes, he will be slapped in the face.

"Damn it, the steel rolling mill is full of bandits. They took my meal ticket, refused to give me food, and told me to get out. I want to ask, is this our factory, or yours, He Yuzhu's, or the factory that you have backers? Is this factory still red?" When he said this, Bai Baoshan's voice rose eight octaves.

"Comrades, bad elements have appeared among us. We have been tired all day, and we just want to have a full meal. But some people, holding the spoon, have people supporting them and acting as their umbrella, and they think they have caught our worker comrades. Some people compromised, and what happened in the end? They didn't have enough food and died of exhaustion on the front line of production, while some people drank the blood of our workers, ate fish and meat, and ate until they were fat and greasy.

We have moved countless mountains, but now, this mountain is blocking our way?

Can you accept this? Who will be the next one to die of exhaustion or starvation? Is there no one left at home? Think about your wives and children, and then look at this fat, big-eared cook holding a spoon. "

Bai Baoshan jumped onto a stool, pointed at the stupid pillar in the window and shouted, "What time is it? It's the rush hour after get off work."

There are at least 2000 people dining here, and at least half of them have their spoons shaken by Shazhu.

Someone is causing trouble?

Although I don’t know this person, he is a comrade since he is standing on the front line of the workers.

It must be supportive.

Several bloody workers who were awakened by Bai Baoshan stood up. In these days, who wouldn't shout a few slogans?

Suddenly, slogans were shouted, first to overthrow the bully who shook the spoon in the cafeteria, and then to overthrow the bully's backers.

From the canteen director to the factory manager, under the shouting of about 1000 people, slowly everyone present was infected. More than 2000 people shouted slogans in unison, and canteen No. was almost overturned.

A group of people came jogging from a distance, all of them sweating.

"Comrades, comrades, listen to me, listen to me, what happened? If you have any opinions, you can raise them. Our factory leaders will accept them as appropriate. What happened? Can anyone explain it?" This man with a side-parted hair, a ruddy face and a Zhongshan suit, couldn't he be the factory director Yang?

"Director Yang, let me speak." Bai Baoshan stood up.

"Young comrade, let's find a place to talk so that everyone can have a good meal. We still have to go to work in the afternoon." It was obvious that this man was here to smooth things over.

"who are you?"

"I am Yang Shengli, the director of the steel mill. Let's go and find a place. I can make the decision on everything in the factory."

"Director Yang, let's talk about this here. All the workers are witnesses. If we don't resolve this, maybe a few more people will die here in the future. Anyway, it's not you, Director Yang, who will die, so you won't care. But we should take care of ourselves."

"What? What's so serious about it? Tell me."

"After a day's work, what is the ration for us workers? You know better than me."

"The national quota is 8 liang, and the factory found a way to give everyone an additional 4 liang. This meal is jin liang." Director Yang said.

"Okay, then let me ask Director Yang, if the workers were deprived of their food because you protected that person, and they had an accident when they were hungry, should you be held responsible for this?

He got shot, and you should be sent to a farm."

Director Yang frowned and said, "Tell me what it is and I'll take care of it for you." As for admitting responsibility, only a fool would admit it.

“Well, Director Yang is indeed a good man.

You know, Sha Zhu, He Yuzhu, the general under your command, who is good at bullying workers, is all due to your arrogance.

I went to get my meal today, and they took my meal ticket, but they didn’t give me my meal and told me to get out?

Director Yang, you can do it. If you let me go today, why don’t you let everyone in the factory go tomorrow? Then you can be the king here. Why don’t you build a platform for you while everyone is here, and you can just be the emperor directly? "

"I...what are you talking about? Is that something you can say?"

"Oh? Comrades, listen to me, this cannot be said. Do you want us to do it openly? Then I will kowtow to you now and say that I am wrong. I am a worker. I have worked all morning and I can't eat. I deserve it. I deserve it as a worker."

"Comrade, comrade, calm down, calm down, calm down, Director Yang doesn't know what's going on here. We are in a meeting here, and we heard someone..."

"Comrade, you want to say that I am causing trouble, right? You took my food coupons, refused to give me food, and told me to leave. I asked for an explanation, so what? Am I causing trouble? You officials are really capable.

Is this still the people's world? What's going on? Are the officials using their tricks again? Do you want me to lie down here and let you beat me with thirty sticks first?"

"No, not really, comrade."

"I know about your situation. My name is Wang Xiumin, and I'm the Party Secretary of the Steel Rolling Mill. Can you listen to what I say?"

"You say, you are the greatest, I dare not disobey. It is inconvenient to stand, so I will kneel down and listen." Bai Baoshan said as he was about to kneel down.

Wang Xiumin's forehead was throbbing, and he hurried to stand up, almost kneeling down before Bai Baoshan.

This was a move that brought Bai Baoshan to his knees. Not only would his career advance, but he would also have no future at all.

He helped Bai Baoshan up and glanced at Director Yang.