Back to 70s and become a local tyrant

Not long after Mrs. Zhou gave birth to Zhou Yu, the old man Zhou disappeared. Since then, Mrs. Zhou has been a widow. Although she loves her old son, her second son is only in his 30s. The old lady felt that the sky was going to collapse.I even regretted why I didn't treat my second son better before.

"Son." Granny Zhou kept crying, and Zhou Yu felt uncomfortable watching from the sidelines.

The cries of other miners' families were also one after another, and the leaders of the mine were also helpless.

But something has happened, and it will have to be resolved sooner or later. The purpose of calling the miner's family is to solve this matter.

"Everyone be quiet!" Director Gao felt that his head was getting bigger.

"Give me back my son's life." The old lady Zhou was stimulated by this sound, and the old lady also knew that this well-dressed man was the factory leader, so she didn't know how to be afraid immediately, and rushed towards the factory director Gao with all her teeth and claws.

Factory Manager Gao was taken aback, pointed at Granny Zhou and shouted, "Stop her, stop her."

It's a pity that no one expected that an old lady from the countryside would dare to bump into the factory manager of the mine, and no one came forward to pull her for a while.

Zhou Weidong glanced at the factory director in fear and wanted to hold Mrs. Zhou but he didn't, and he couldn't help shouting, "Mom, I can't, he is the factory director." In his opinion, he is the leader. If his mother offends the factory manager, he won't be able to give him small shoes when he comes to work.

Zhou Yu glanced at him lightly, Zhou Weidong was agitated, he didn't understand what his fifth younger brother meant.

It's not interesting, I just don't want to pull it off, the son and daughter-in-law are gone, can't the old lady vent her anger?Zhou Yu sneered, seeing through Zhou Weidong's Xiao Jiujiu.

In a short while, Mrs. Zhou rushed to Director Gao, grabbed and scratched Director Gao, "You black-hearted man, you give back my son and wife, how do you let the four children in the family live?" .”

Director Gao was quite angry at first, and blocked it with his hand, but he felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He also has an old mother in his family, and there are four or five children under him. If he loses his mother, he will have to fight desperately.

After Director Gao paused, Mrs. Zhou scratched Director Gao's face with her nails, and the people around finally came to their senses, and hurried forward to fight.

Zhou Weihong directly stepped forward to fight, Zhou Weidong was timid at the moment, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yu: "Old Wu, why don't you go to fight."

Zhou Yu said with a faint smile, "Why do you want to pull?"

Zhou Weidong choked, his eyes flickering, "A person is a leader after all, and we can't be like this."

"That's right, it wasn't your son and daughter-in-law who died." Zhou Yu glanced at him lightly, and went up to pull Mrs. Zhou when he felt that it was almost time.

Mrs. Zhou tore at Director Gao like crazy, and tears streamed down her face. The person who pulled the fight didn't dare to really pull her up when she saw that she was an old lady, for fear that the old lady would be blackmailed somehow.And the hard face of director Gao, who was already feeling uncomfortable, was scratched into flowers.

Zhou Yu grabbed Mrs. Zhou from behind, "Mom, calm down first, we are here to solve the problem, the second brother and the second sister-in-law are gone, so we have to plan for the four children, right?"

"My son." After venting, Mrs. Zhou finally calmed down, but she couldn't stop crying, wishing she could die for her son.

Zhou Yula came to the side this week to comfort the old lady in a low voice. The dead are already dead, and the living have to look forward, and let the factory leaders know that their old Zhou family is not so easy to bully. It's kind of embarrassing.

On the other side, the leaders of other factories saw the appearance of the director Gao and came forward to comfort him: "The director should not be as knowledgeable as the old lady in the countryside."

The person who spoke was Deputy Mine Manager Xu, who was in charge of production, and his face was extremely indignant at this time, as if he was the one who was beaten just now.

Factory Manager Gao snorted secretly. He didn't know what the grandson was up to. When he was beaten, no one stepped forward, but now he did.The old lady beat him because she felt sorry for her son, but these few were smiling tigers, hoping that he would be beaten to death.

Factory Manager Gao glanced at Deputy Mine Manager Xu coldly and said, "Deputy Mine Manager Xu is in charge of production."

The deputy mine manager Xu froze, laughed quickly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Although I am the deputy mine manager, you are the factory manager, right? You are still the main one in the factory."

Others also understand what Deputy Mine Manager Xu is about, but there are people above him, they can't understand it and can only endure it.

Factory Manager Gao didn't care about the wound on his face. He looked at the wailing in the room, sighed and raised his hand to press down, "Everyone be quiet."

After the room became quieter, Factory Manager Gao said: "No matter what the reason for this kind of thing happened, our factory is to blame. On behalf of the factory, I would like to apologize to you." Bow down and apologize.

The leaders of other factories also bowed down and apologized. No matter how they deal with it, they have to show their attitude.

"What's the use of apologizing? We're gone. How can we live with orphans and widowed mothers?" Suddenly someone in the crowd cried out.

Perhaps this person shouted out everyone's aspirations, and the others also responded one after another.

Children's cries, old people's tears, these are all practical problems. The dead are all dead, but the living will have a difficult life in the future.

Director Gao’s eyes were red, “Our factory will do our best to make up for it.” He glanced at the miners’ families and said, “The position of all workers can be passed on to the family members, no matter what position they are in, the position is different. No more going down the well."

The heaviest job in the mining area is working underground. Of course, the wages of underground work are also high.

Zhou Weifang was one of the workers who went down the mine, and even though Qian Wenjuan didn't go down the mine, she was also a mine sieve. The two people's wages plus food stamps not only provided for the food and drink of the family of six, but also provided for Zhou Yu's skinning this week.The food stamps and meat stamps that Zhou Yu used to go to school all came from Erfang.

Zhou Yu looked at the second child couple lying lifeless on the ground, as if Zhou Weifang's advice during the Chinese New Year and Qian Wenjuan's gentle smile were still in front of him.

Now the two are gone, but there are four children left behind, the oldest is only sixteen, and the youngest is only four years old. The four-year-old Zhou Xiaoduo doesn't understand what death is at all. Afraid to see her brothers and sisters cry and she cried too.

Zhou Yu picked up Zhou Xiaoduo, and said to the factory director, "Is the salary the same if you don't go down the well?"

Factory Manager Gao glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "The wages and benefits remain unchanged."

Zhou Yu looked at him seriously, and then asked: "This position is supposed to belong to the family of our miners. Could it be that the factory just wants to be perfunctory like this?" "Where do the funeral expenses come from, where does the cost of supporting the elderly come from, where does the cost of educating children come from, the big ones are gone, and the old and the young are left to live their lives."

The others also slowed down, and shouted, "That's right, the adults are gone, what should we do if we leave a few children? The children are too young to fill the position, so where will the children live in the future, and who will take care of them?"

Factory Manager Gao broke out in a cold sweat in the face of the questioning, and when he went to see other people, they all looked pale and didn't know how to answer.

Director Gao bowed to them again, and said sincerely: "We will pay the funeral expenses of the miners at the mine. It's just that I have no control over the other compensations. Please give me a day. I will report to the superiors and make a decision. I will give everyone a satisfactory answer, okay?"

After Director Gao finished speaking, his eyes naturally fell on Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu was not afraid, and said calmly: "You are the leader of the mine, so we naturally trust you. The mine is everyone's mine. Everyone is very sad about this matter, as family members, we only hope that the mine can give an explanation to the people left behind, otherwise it will be a dead end in the future." He paused, and continued, "The weather is still cold now, and the corpse is not afraid. Let it go, we'll just wait for a day, if we don't get a satisfactory answer after a day, then we will seek justice even if we go to the top."

Director Gao agreed, and went out with a tired face to find a phone to call his superiors.

Zhou Yu glanced into the room, knowing that the corpses of the second couple were still immobile for the time being, so he said to Zhou Weihong, "Third brother, this matter can't be solved today, so I have already come, can the third brother stay here first?" Wait, I'll take everyone to the guest house to open a room for Mom to rest."

Zhou Weihong nodded and agreed even if he couldn't think about it, "Okay, tell your third sister-in-law what's the matter, it's all a family, so don't make a mistake at this time." .

Zhou Weidong's eyeballs rolled wildly, and he pretended not to hear Zhou Weihong's words.

Zhou Yu came to Zhou Xiaohua again, "Take your younger siblings home and sleep, we're in charge of everything. Don't be afraid."

Maybe it was because his image of being generous in the past was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Zhou Xiaohua couldn't believe him at first glance. He turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyun, and when he saw Zhou Xiaoyun nodded, he hummed to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes, thinking that this nephew was a bit useless, and he had to ask Zhou Xiaoyun's consent.

But he was worried about letting the children stay at home, so there were not many of them, so he went to the place where they lived together.

Because Zhou Weifang and his wife are dual-employees, they were divided into two small rooms. The couple slept with the youngest Zhou Xiaoduo, and Zhou Xiaoyun and Zhou Xiaohua took Zhou Xiaoxing to sleep.

The two small rooms were packed to the brim, and a group of people frowned when they entered.

Granny Zhou looked much older after working hard all morning. Zhou Yu was afraid that something might happen to her, so he went into the room behind her back and put her on the bed. Granny Zhou stared blankly at the roof, and suddenly pulled Zhou Yu and said: " Fifth brother, how have your second elder brother and second sister-in-law treated you all these years?"

Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Second brother and second sister-in-law treat me well."

Granny Zhou burst into tears again, "Your second elder brother and second sister-in-law are both good. You can't forget your four nephews and nieces when you have a bright future. If you have the ability, you must give them a hand."

"Don't worry about it, I'm sure I won't forget it." Zhou Yu covered the quilt and comforted, "Can our old Zhou family support four children with so many grown-ups? Besides, the position can also be used to earn wages. "

Mrs. Zhou wiped away her tears. She couldn't sleep even when she was lying down, so she simply sat up and told him to close the door, and said in a low voice, "Old Wu, would you like to let you take the seat of your second brother?" Yu replied, and the old lady said again, "I heard it clearly today. The factory manager said that the seat will not go down the well. We will try to sit in the office tomorrow. When you go, even if you graduate from high school, you have to be allocated who knows who will allocate it?" If you go there, it’s better to take your second brother’s class directly and sit in the office. And I can’t trust others, you can still worry about a few nephews and nieces when you go.”

Zhou Yu smiled, come on, the old lady has a filial son in her eyes, and she, a mother, has no idea what the original owner of the relationship is.