The car door of the courtyard has been welded shut Chapter 210: The old and the young are dead
For several days.
Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu, two fellow sufferers, work in the Political and Education Department to keep themselves warm during regular hours.
"This review is not reflective enough, so I need to rewrite it."
"And you, I have said it several times, you must at least let others recognize that what you wrote is What, do you recognize what you wrote?"
First, he handed him the review written by Jia Dongxu again. Looking at He Yuzhu's ghost-like handwriting, Deputy Section Chief Xiao, who had a headache, put on his glasses and said, He slapped his palm on the table.
"You"
He Yuzhu couldn't bear it anymore. The cards he held in his fists creaked loudly. He stared at Deputy Section Chief Xiao with splitting eyes, wanting to slap him in the face. on his face.
"What am I? It's enough to give you face if I don't let you read it in the whole factory meeting. Write it clearly and put it on the bulletin board so that the street office can ask about it, so that you can get along."
Looking at He Yuzhu's rough and arrogant appearance, Deputy Section Chief Xiao couldn't help but said slowly, it depends on you whether you want to read it out at the meeting or just post it on the notice board.
Jia Dongxu on the side heard this and immediately pulled He Yuzhu's sleeve. The two looked at each other. With thick dark circles under their eyes and pale faces, they felt as if they had been squeezed dry in the past few days. .
"Chief Xiao, let's rewrite it. We don't want to go to the conference."
After nodding and bowing, he forcefully dragged He Yuzhu out of the office.
"Can you look at the place for your mischief? If you want to die, I still have a family to support."
He lay back in front of the table in the corridor and faced the people passing by. Jia Dongxu has learned to turn a blind eye to the strange looks.
He Yuzhu angrily took the examination that he had written with so much effort and made it into a paper ball. After rounding it up, he smashed it towards the table.
"How long have you been writing this? This is not toying with us. We don't do anything every day, just waste our time here."
Sitting on the stool, He Yuzhu vented. Dissatisfied, breathing heavily, the hot air met the icy cold wind and turned into a line of mist.
Jia Dongxu bent down to pick up the ball of paper, opened it as if nothing had happened, spread it on the table, smoothed it with his sleeves, and placed it again on He Yuzhu's table behind him.
"If you had the ability, you wouldn't be sitting here. We are like grasshoppers on a rope now. Hurry up and make changes with a pen. We can still have hot food when we go back at night."
Jia Dongxu, who has realized that the obtuse angle has been rounded off, accepted being beaten repeatedly by reality, picked up the pen on the table as if resigned to his fate, and started writing again.
"Xu Damao really can't give birth"
He Yuzhu was not worried about whether he would eat or not. Anyway, when he got home, the table was empty, but he was worried about the people in the factory. Some gossip seems to be more interesting.
When Jia Dongxu heard this, the pen in his hand stopped.He raised his head and looked out the window in the direction of the factory hospital.
"Whether it's important or not, man, I don't know where to eat sand now."
"Hey, I said he is full of evil, even God can't stand it, really He deserves it."
The instigator, He Yuzhu, had no idea that it was related to him. Thinking of this, his nose bubbled with joy.
"Hey, don't worry about him. Let's first think about how to pass this test for him."
With a long sigh, Jia Dongxu was also speechless. An old and a poor family. , these two people come together, who knows what kind of sparks will be created.
“I haven’t eaten yet”
A vicious voice called Xu Damao back from his confused state.
"Bangdang" A gust of evil wind struck behind him. Xu Damao, who had just recovered his senses, was kicked to the ground before he could react. The hammer and chisel in his hand fell to the ground and made a tinkling sound. Crackling sound.
"If you dare to work hard again and fail to complete the tasks assigned by your superiors, you, Xu Damao, will not eat dinner."
After the prisoner taught Xu Damao a lesson, he proudly said to the other prisoners.
With the killed chickens, the monkeys were indeed frightened, and the others finally started to work efficiently, and the sound of hehehehahaha resounded throughout the quarry.
"Hey, boss, this is not true of me. I sprained my waist two days ago, and I really can't eat well."
Xu Damao, who was lying on the ground, looked a little disgraced. He got up again and put the He picked up the hammer and chisel, grinned while working, and explained with a flattering smile.
The boss has been here for many years and has long known how people who come in will find excuses to be lazy. He spat on Xu Damao's trousers with disdain.
"What's the matter? It's not healed yet, is it? Do you want me to take a look at it? I can't see anything else. I'll treat it once and for all on the waist."
After that, the boss He turned his neck left and right, and the popping sound of his joints and the malicious look in his eyes scared Xu Damao so much that he almost hit his hand with a hammer.
"Okay, okay, now I feel energetic and will not delay today's task."
Xu Damao nodded quickly, ignoring the pain of the calluses falling off his palms. Knocked the stone harder.
"You bastard, you won't cry until you see the coffin. Old Ding, keep an eye on me. If this kid is lazy again, I will come over again."
A group of people are in charge of supervising the work. Old Ding nodded silently, and after the others left, he found a leeward place again and huddled inside.
I took the time to look up at the labor camp where I had been living for many days. The freshness when I first arrived was gone. Xu Damao felt like crying. If he had known that he would be beaten to death if he was brought to this place. Nor would he believe Yi Zhonghai's evil deeds.
There is something ugly and selfish in this place, and there is no other logic for survival. Now he has become like a human being and a ghost. No one here treats him as a human being, and the technology for showing movies does not have any Use forceIn this land, if his fists are not strong enough, anyone can bully him.
No matter what, you still have to have dinner, even if it’s just a steamed vegetable bun, otherwise your body will be so empty that you may not be able to withstand it.
In the middle of winter, the cold weather makes the quarrying work extremely difficult. It depends entirely on the manpower of the prisoners, and the construction machinery is better than nothing. However, Yi Zhonghai, with his skills in tormenting these old things, is treated better than himself. many.
Lonely and helpless, Xu Damao once thought about running away, but after going up the mountain for the first time, he saw that there was not even a village at the bottom of the distant mountain.
On this bare mountain, there are only stones and snow. There is only one way to go down, or you have to jump off the cliff to have fun. But how could Xu Damao, who was afraid of death, have such an idea.
"Yeah"
Seeing Xu Damao startled again, Old Ding, who was half asleep and half awake, made an unknown tone in his throat.
After Xu Damao heard this, he quickly cheered up. Although Lao Ding could not speak, it did not affect him in the slightest to report. He took a breath of hot air into his palms with a grimace and started knocking harder. Stone.
After a while, Xu Damao rolled his eyes as he felt his lower back was distracted by lifting stones a few days ago and had been kicked again just now. He couldn't stand the excruciating pain in his back.
"Hey, Mr. Ding, your stomach hurts. Let's put it down."
Xu Damao, holding his stomach and hunched over his waist, ran up to Old Ding, nodded and bent down to go to the toilet.
Ding Toujiu, who had his eyes closed, opened them and looked at Xu Damao, with disgust in his eyes without any concealment.
Seeing Mute Ding waving his hand, Xu Damao grinned and found a place in the wind. Without taking off his pants, he sat down on the ground and started breathing heavily.
Unlike the embarrassed Xu Damao, Yi Zhonghai at the foot of the mountain was somewhat leisurely and contented at this time. He was sitting in the thatched hut, holding a small file and trimming parts, taking his time and no one urging him.
"Master Yi, this conveyor belt is out of order. Please go take a look."
The visitor opened the rag curtain of the thatched house and saw a man wearing a Prison guard in white big-brimmed hat.
"Oh, I have to take a look quickly"
Putting down the tools in his hands, Yi Zhonghai stood up and followed the prison guard towards the open-air storage yard. go.
Because the conveyor belt is related to the daily loading task, if this thing breaks down, it will have to be loaded into the car manually, which will greatly reduce the efficiency.
There are not many people in the quarry of this reformed farm. If other prisoners are selected for labor reform, if one link is delayed, the progress of other links will be slowed down. As a last resort, Yi Zhonghai, who has just arrived, has become a favorite.
"What are you doing standing here? If something breaks, don't you know how to load it into the car?"
The prison guard loudly scolded the lazy prisoners and looked for their own skills. The life was lost.
When the prisoners saw the prison guards coming back, they looked at each other, picked up the shovels for shoveling stones, and loaded them into the car.got up.
Ignoring the others, Yi Zhonghai walked alone to the side of the conveyor belt that had stopped working, squatted down, and examined it. This thing was much simpler than the machines in the factory.
I am an eighth-level worker myself. I know a lot more about blueprints and related mechanical principles than most of the "aboriginals" here. I can deal with these gadgets with ease.
After removing the conveyor belt with the flat wrench he carried with him, Yi Zhonghai checked carefully to see which component had failed again.
The warden standing in the distance was already used to this scene. Usually when something broke, he would wait for the maintenance man from outside to come and repair it all at once.
Now that the labor camp has a ready-made repairman, at least there is no need to wait like before.
"Old Zhao, you said that Lao Yi will be detained for half a year, isn't this a bit long?"
Several guards looked at this from a distance and took the time to light up. They lit up a cigarette and talked to each other, looking at this posture, I wish Yi Zhonghai could stay here forever.
"Tsk, tsk, it would be a pity to leave this craft by then."
The person being questioned took a few puffs, tsk-ticked his tongue, and expressed his My opinion, if this thing breaks after half a year, how can I fix it?
"You are the only ones who are smart."
The director who came down from the small building above saw a few people smoking and chatting downstairs. He listened to the chat and frowned.
"Director"
"Secretary Wu"
The guards below, seeing their boss coming down, quickly threw the cigarette butts on the ground, stamped them out, and beat him. Say hello.
"Secretary Wu, aren't you worried that if the machine breaks down later, it will affect our production tasks?"
The comrade who just raised his head looked a little embarrassed and took out his hand. He took out the cigarettes he had just put in his pocket and handed one to the director.
"He is from the steel rolling mill. The police specifically told him that if he is detained for half a year, he has to go back there. It is much more important than here."
Covering his hands, After striking a match and lighting a cigarette, Director Wu glanced at Yi Zhonghai who was busy repairing the machine over there, and said with some regret.
"The work unit over there at the steel rolling mill is better. It's much better than eating stones here. I can't think about it at such an old age and I'm looking for trouble for myself."
"Eighth-level workers." , this day’s salary is worth the three of us.”
The guards listened to what the director said with some envy in their tone.
"Okay, watch carefully, don't be missing arms or legs when the time comes. The steel rolling mill also called, and the people are very crowded."
Waved his hand , went to disperse a few people, Director Wu thought for a moment, and walked slowly over there.
Yi Zhonghai here removed the transmission connecting rod, found a stuck stone in the corner, carefully picked it out with a screwdriver, and re-brushed the oil.Just as he was about to put it on, he raised his head and saw Director Wu standing beside him.
"It's okay, keep repairing yours, and I'll take a look."
Director Wu nodded, gestured, and waved his hand behind his back, urging Yi Zhonghai to hurry up Get busy first and don’t stop.
"Director Wu, the machine is too old. Some parts need to be replaced, otherwise it won't last long."
Yi Zhonghai, who continued to work on the machine, I started talking to the people on the side.
Usually I have no contact with the upper-level administrators of the labor camp. I don’t know what’s going on today, so I came to see him personally. I don’t know whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing.
"Can your steel rolling mill make these parts?"
Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Director Wu put his hands behind his back and asked with a smile.
Yi Zhonghai, who had just bent down to put on the belt, was stunned. He glanced at Director Wu with an embarrassed expression, wondering what he meant.
Is it possible to find the factory to make it and then send it over? Then everyone in the workshop knows about his labor camp here.
"Well, if you can make part of it, it's best to find a factory that produces this thing. They must have spare parts."
How can an old fox like Lao Yi be willing to let his own factory I'm here to deliver parts to you. I've already been humiliated. I can't afford to be slapped in the face again.
"It's okay, just do a part of it. Your Factory Director Yang specially said hello and asked you to cooperate with the transformation here. After that, you have to send it back intact to him."
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Director Wu said with a pun, first of all, your factory owes us a favor, and they have to pay it back. Secondly, if you want to stay well, just finish what you should do.
"Okay, I'll finish my work in a while. I'll draw some drawings and ask Director Wu to forward them to the factory. After they are finished, I will replace them."
Yi Zhonghai heard that Wu After the director's words, his expression became stern, and he almost didn't hold the screwdriver in his hand. Now that he was under the eaves, he had to lower his head. This was a deal that he couldn't refuse, and he didn't have the slightest capital to refuse.
"Renovate well. Look at the guy on the mountain. You are much more relaxed than him."
After patting Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder, Director Wu pointed to the inside On the top of the hill, Yi Zhonghai followed the direction of his finger and vaguely saw a man squatting on the top of the hill, with his big white butt exposed. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft