Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

One teaches with heart, the other learns with heart.

Zhao Heping's soul is different from ordinary people, and he can learn with twice the result with half the effort.

He has made a lot of progress in this study.

Two days later, Feng Baoliang completed the screening task and came back with some sweet potatoes and the like.

There wasn't much, and he was unhappy.

After all, compared to what Zhao Heping brought back, what he brought back was too shabby.

However, he felt better again when he thought that people from the medical department would definitely come to investigate Zhao Heping's private medical treatment.

After all, once verified, Zhao Heping would no longer be qualified to compete with him for the leadership position in the screening room.

As a result, he carried his things and entered the screening room, only to see Zhao Heping writing something on his desk.

Feng Baoliang was suddenly dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

He went to submit a report letter. Three days have passed now. Why is Zhao Heping still working well?

Why don't people from the Ministry of Health come to investigate?

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively: "Heping, nothing happened in the factory during the two days I was away, right?"

Zhao Heping was originally writing a narration in the middle of the existing film.

When he heard the question, he raised his head and saw that it was Feng Baoliang, so he said, "Is Master Feng back?"

"Nothing happened in the past two days."

"The wages were paid the day before yesterday."

"When you come back, you can go to the accountant and get your salary."

"Oh oh oh." Feng Baoliang nodded and put the sweet potatoes in the small cabinet on his desk.

I couldn't figure it out.

Judging from Zhao Heping's reaction, it was clear that no one came to check on him.

So why didn't anyone investigate this report?

Feng Baoliang couldn't figure it out.

But he was quite happy when his salary was paid.

So I put down my things, went to the accountant, and got my salary.

His salary is now 55 yuan. As a first-generation film projectionist, his salary is already quite high.

After getting the money, Feng Baoliang counted it two or three times and put the money safely into his inner pocket with satisfaction.

Then he casually asked the accountant: "Sister Li, how much does Zhao Heping in our screening room pay?"

He was just curious.

If he asked others, Accountant Li might not know yet. After all, the factory is so big and there are so many people, how could she remember them all?

But Zhao Heping was special, and she was very impressed.

So there was no need to think about it, just said: "Zhao Heping? He offered 83 yuan and [-] cents."

"How much?!" Feng Baoliang almost jumped up.

I even wondered if he heard it wrong.

83 yuan and fifty cents?

First month’s salary?

What about haunted?

"Sister Li, you just said, how much did Zhao Heping pay?" Feng Baoliang asked in disbelief.

Accountant Li rolled his eyes at him and said, "You can't even use your ears."

"Listen, I'll say it again, don't ask me again."

"Zhao Heping paid 83 yuan and [-] cents, and now he is almost a celebrity in the factory."

"For a newcomer, his first month's salary was actually one yuan and fifty cents more than that of a seventh-level worker. What do you think of Zhao Heping? How did he do it?"

Feng Baoliang did not answer because his head was buzzing.

How did Zhao Heping do it?

He also wanted to know.

That's 83 yuan and 30 cents, which is nearly [-] yuan more than him.

Where does this make sense?

"Sister Li, can you show me Zhao Heping's salary details?"

"Why do I feel like it's just nonsense when he offers so much money?"

Feng Baoliang felt that there must be something fishy in this.

Maybe the calculation is wrong?

However, he couldn't explain clearly in front of the accountant, so he had to plead to see the salary details.

Accountant Li thought for a while and then agreed: "Okay, originally the salary details should not be shown to others, but who made us have a good relationship."

The main reason is that their wages have just been paid, and their work has become a little more relaxed. It won't be a troublesome thing to find out.

So I started searching.

Soon, Accountant Li found it.

Turn to the page of Zhao Heping and spread it out for Feng Baoliang to see.

I saw it written on it: Zhao Heping, a screening room employee, has a basic salary of 45 yuan, a special subsidy of five yuan for martyrs, a temporary subsidy of five yuan, and a screening subsidy of one yuan.

I was fired by mistake for fifteen days and received a total back salary of 27 yuan and [-] cents.

Total: 83 yuan and fifty cents.

Looking at the details, there is indeed no problem.

but--

When Feng Baoliang saw these details, he felt that they were all unreasonable: "Sister Li, this Zhao Heping should be an apprentice's salary. Why is the basic salary 45?"

"Also, I understand the subsidy for martyrs' families. After all, I said it on the radio."

"But what is this temporary job subsidy?"

This is too outrageous. Even excluding the half-month replacement salary, Zhao Heping's monthly income is actually more than that of an old employee like him?

It's simply unreasonable.

Accountant Li shook his head and said, "Then ask Factory Director Han. Don't ask me, I don't know either."

"These are all explained by Factory Director Han two days before the salary is due, and then set."

Factory Director Han? !

Feng Baoliang's heart was twisted.

This is blatant use of power for personal gain.

Factory Director Han abused his power and set such a high salary for Zhao Heping? !

This is simply intolerable!

You know, he and Zhao Heping were the only two people in the screening room.

He is still a first-generation projectionist, and his salary now is only 55 yuan.

Where is Zhao Heping? In his first month here, his salary was higher than that of an experienced employee.

Is this a slap in the face and making him a joke in the eyes of everyone in the factory?

Accountant Li saw Feng Baoliang's gloomy face and whispered, "Don't be upset."

"I heard that Zhao Heping received such a large salary because he gave heavy gifts to the factory director."

"We ordinary people can't compare at all."

Rumors were flying around the factory, and she believed them when she heard them.

When Feng Baoliang heard this, his face became even more ugly.

Factory Director Han used power for personal gain, and it was him, Feng Baoliang, who was slapped in the face.

If you dare to set such a high salary so blatantly, how can you not give Zhao Heping the position of leader of the screening room?

What will he do?

Thinking of this, Feng Baoliang's teeth itched with hatred. He could no longer hide his anger, turned around and walked away angrily.

The movement was a bit loud, which aroused the curiosity of another accountant: "What happened to him?"

Accountant Li smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm suffering from red eyes."

But having said that, who in the factory doesn’t envy Zhao Heping’s salary?

She was also jealous.

But that was the order from the factory director, and she couldn't say anything more.

If Feng Baoliang is angry and wants to show off, that's even better.

So he lowered his head, closed the book with salary details, and started working happily.

Feng Baoliang came out of the finance department, getting more and more angry as he thought about it.

Zhao Heping was not unlucky, but he had trouble sleeping and eating.

So he decided to go to the Ministry of Health immediately and report Zhao Heping again.

So he didn't return to the screening room, and rode his bicycle directly outside the office, preparing to report to the Ministry of Health.

However, he did not want to reveal his identity and report it.

So when I arrived at the communication room, I went in and borrowed pen and paper to write a temporary report letter.