Siheyuan: The Final Winner - Chapter 355

Chapter 355 Jiang Ping’an is reliable in his work

“Dongxu, you died so miserable!”

As soon as Jia Zhang arrived at the workshop, he saw blood all over the floor, and Jia Dongxu, who was only half body.

Immediately fell to the ground, wailing endlessly, his face ashen.

Qin Huairu was also terribly frightened, staggered and sat down beside Jia Zhangshi, sobbing and crying.

Director Yang glanced at them, stepped forward and sighed:

“You are Jia Dongxu’s family members, right? The factory is also very sad when something like this happened, please let your condolences pass.”

“The results of the investigation have come out. The accident was caused by Jia Dongxu’s failure to follow the operating procedures.”

“The top priority is to let Comrade Jia Dongxu go to the ground as soon as possible, and the factory will also issue appropriate pensions.”

Ms. Jiazhang regained his composure, widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, rushed forward to grab Director Yang, and said angrily:

“My son is dead, do you know that my son is dead! You compensate my son, woo woo…”

Factory Director Yang frowned and said: “Family members, please calm down. The most important thing now is to do a good job in Jia Dongxu’s aftermath.”

Yi Zhonghai bent forward and said to Qin Huairu:

“Huairu, hurry up and persuade your mother-in-law, it won’t help if this trouble continues.”

Qin Huairu came back to his senses, saw that it was Yi Zhonghai, was startled, hid back, and quickly got up from the ground.

“Mom, mom, don’t cry, let’s put Dongxu away first!” Qin Huairu said, wiping away tears.

Death is the greatest thing!

Although Jia Zhang is unreasonable, he does not want his son to be in peace.

So he cheered up and cooperated with the factory to collect Jia Dongxu.

Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu, Liu Haizhong, Liu Guangqi and other workers in the rolling mill of the Siheyuan also asked for leave to help.

According to the provisions of the “Draft Amendment to the Implementation Rules of the Labor Insurance Regulations” promulgated in 1953.

If a worker dies due to work, the rolling mill will pay three months’ average salary as funeral expenses.

The average monthly salary in the rolling mill is more than 30 yuan.

Factory Manager Yang posted some privately, made up a round number, and awarded Jia’s family 100 yuan as funeral expenses.

Jia Dongxu was first sent to the crematorium for cremation, and was not transported back to the courtyard to place the mourning hall until noon.

At noon, Jiang Ping’an and Xu Damao returned to the rolling mill, and immediately found out about Jia Dongxu’s accident.

So the two immediately turned around and returned to the courtyard.

The people in the courtyard, except for the children who go to school, all the adults who go to work are back.

Everyone was smiling and wanted to eat.

However, at noon, the members of the Jia family remained still.

It seems that they don’t intend to invite people to dinner, and they all temporarily dispersed and went home.

Jia’s family.

Bang Geng was called back from school, and now he was kneeling in front of Jia Dongxu’s head and burning paper.

But there was no sadness on his face, but a little joy in his heart.

“My dad is dead, no one will beat me anymore.” Bang Geng said happily in his heart.

“There is one less adult in the family to eat, let me eat all the extra, I should be able to eat enough.”

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu sitting next to each other had their eyes swollen from crying, and they were also very tired at the moment.

The smoke billowed in the room, a little choking.

Jia Zhang regained his composure, glanced at Qin Huairu, and a look of worry flashed across his eyes.

Although she used to dislike Qin Huairu often.

However, she also knows that this daughter-in-law has a good reputation in all aspects, and she is worthy of her own Dongxu.

But now that Jia Dongxu is dead, Qin Huairu may remarry.

Even, she will still play tricks, and the Jia family may become unprecedented.

But this is not the time to talk about this, Jia Zhang pressed his worry and said hoarsely:

“Huairu, on the way back earlier, Uncle Yi reminded me.”

“We should declare Dongxu’s pension earlier to prevent any changes.”

“Both of us are women, we have never worked in a factory, and neither of us has a score.”

“Say, do you want to ask Master Yi to help us with this matter?”

Qin Huairu shook his head and replied: “Mom, Uncle Yi is a hypocritical villain who eats meat but doesn’t spit out bones.”

“Although he kindly reminded you, he actually didn’t mean well. Begging him might as well beg Jiang Ping’an.”

anyway.

Jia Dongxu passed away. She was also the first to hear the news, her head went blank, and she cried fiercely.

Now that he calmed down, he felt a little secretly happy.

Jia Dongxu is dead, but the job is still there.

At home, Jia Zhang is too lazy to work, so he will definitely not go to work. Only Qin Huairu is suitable for the job.

In this way, she can turn from a farmer to a non-farmer and have an urban hukou.

The child’s household registration follows the mother’s. Banggen and Xiaodang naturally also have urban household registration.

With urban household registration, there is a grain ration.

Although Sticky and Xiaodang are still children.

But after adding Qin Huairu’s quota, it is still much more than Jia Dongxu’s alone.

And later, as the child grows up, the ration will increase until adulthood.

So for Qin Huairu and the children.

Jia Dongxu passed away. Although the Jia family lost their mainstay, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Jiazhang’s spirit was shaken, he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and replied:

“Yes, yes, yes! Let’s ask Jiang Ping’an, this kid has always been reliable in his work!”

“I heard from workers that he was promoted to director in the morning, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

“It’s really a mistake. I didn’t expect his official luck to be so good.”

“Now that Dongxu has gone, if we want to have a good time in the courtyard, we need to find a backer.”

“You are in the same commune with him, and you can get by on the surface. You will have to deal with him more in the future.”

After a pause, she hesitated and discussed: “I have some problems with him.”

“The matter of the pension still requires Huai Ru to come forward and ask him for help.”

“I heard from Uncle Yi that there are two kinds of pensions, one-time payment and monthly payment, and each has its own level.”

“Speak nice words to Jiang Ping’an, and ask him to help us win more.”

“Otherwise, how will our family live!”

As an old widow, she has been able to run amok in the courtyard for many years, so she naturally has a way of survival.

In fact, after Jia Dongxu offended Yi Zhonghai, she wanted to ask Qin Huairu to make peace and let Jiang Pingan protect Jia’s family.

As for why Jia Dongxu was not allowed to ask Jiang Ping’an, it was because the two of them didn’t deal with each other.

Asking Jia Dongxu to come forward may be counterproductive.

But I didn’t expect that Jia Dongxu died before this matter could be done…

Qin Huairu nodded and said: “When he returns to the courtyard, I will go to him immediately.”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ping’an and Xu Damao’s voices were heard outside the door.

The two got up quickly.

Jiang Pingan stepped into the room, looked around, sighed secretly, and said:

“Why did something happen? People can’t be resurrected after death, so you should mourn and adapt!”

Xu Damao answered: “I told you to curse others every day, and now it falls on your own head?”

“Xu Damao, get the **** out of here, you are not welcome in our family!” Jia Zhang said angrily.

Jiang Ping’an was speechless, but Xu Damao was so virtuous that he was always fussy.

“Cut, it makes me feel like I rarely come to your house.” Xu Damao cut, turned and left.

Ms. Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and looked at his back with resentment.

But he didn’t want to disturb Jia Dongxu’s tranquility by making a fuss right now.

Qin Huairu sighed: “You came just in time, we were talking about you, Dongxu’s pension…”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said, “This is not a place to talk about things, come to my house and talk about it in detail!”

Qin Huairu glanced sideways at Jia Zhang, seeing her nodding silently, so she followed out.

(end of this chapter)