Chapter 122 Chapter 122
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As soon as Jiang Yuanyuan entered the door, he found that their emotions were not right, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What happened again?"

Seeing her coming back, Wu Xiumei sighed softly, and then said to her: "I've been working on the housing book for the past two days, but today I received a notice from the housing management office saying that our house used to be named after your father. , or let your dad do the house book, or spend money to buy the house back."

Jiang Yuanyuan frowned after hearing this.

As early as two days ago, Wu Xiumei had received a notice from the factory, and she was also on the factory's waiting list.

The factory directly kicked her off her post, telling her that she doesn't need so many people in her post now, if she continues to wait for the post, she will continue to wait, but the factory will not pay her salary of.

The factory is exhausted right now. Anyway, it’s not firing you, nor is it violating the contract. It’s just that the efficiency in the factory is not good, and the wages can’t be paid.

"Don't you say this is embarrassing me? Your father has been dead for so many years, where can I get him back?" Wu Xiumei said angrily, "Now, I'm on the list of unemployed workers in the factory again. I don't know when I will lose my job!"

Jiang Yuanyuan asked aloud: "What about spending money? How about spending money?"

"They're just dragging it now! If I lose my job, I won't be a member of the factory anymore. Then they will take the house back, and I won't be able to buy it with money!" Wu Xiumei said angrily.

Seeing this, Wan Zhixin also said: "There is nothing we can do now, they have already made up their minds, there is no way this house will be given to us!"

It's not just their family. This time, all the dozens of places waiting for jobs in the factory are like this.

Earlier, they never thought that they would lose their jobs, nor did they think about getting the house into their own names.

They went to the factory together to make a fuss, but it was a fuss. The leader of the factory came out and told them helplessly that there was nothing to do in the factory. The economy in the factory was like this. If they made a fuss, they might end up buying out There are no opportunities for seniority.

Wu Xiumei was so angry that her liver hurts: "I have been in the factory for nearly 20 years. When did I not work diligently? Now they just kick me out!"

Those who work honestly and work hard on weekdays are on the list this time, but those who only know how to flatter horses and take advantage of small loopholes still have a chance to climb up. It's really chilling .

Jiang Yuanyuan thought for a while, and then asked: "Did you say how much you will pay for the buyout?"

"It is said that it is calculated according to the working years, and the compensation is 400 yuan a year." Wu Xiumei said softly.

Jiang Yuanyuan did some calculations, Wu Xiumei started working 20 years old, now she is 39 years old, and has worked in a steel factory for 19 years.

If that's the case, it's only more than [-] yuan?
Jiang Yuanyuan only felt that the money was a little too little.

Wu Xiumei is also an old employee who has worked for nearly 20 years. Not to mention how much contribution she has made to the factory, but with decades of service, 7000 yuan can be bought out, which is really a bit small.

She remembered that the number of employees laid off in large factories in the 90s ranged from [-] to [-], and as few as [-] to [-].

If they have [-] to [-] yuan, they can buy a new house directly now, without worrying about losing their house.

"Mom, go to the factory leader tomorrow and ask if the money is negotiable? If there is room for negotiation, we can terminate the contract with them now!" Jiang Yuanyuan said to Wu Xiumei aloud.

Wu Xiumei heard her words, but a trace of unclear expression flashed across her face.

Looking at the expression on her face, Jiang Yuanyuan knew that she was reluctant to work for so many years.

"I'm almost 40 years old now, what should I do if I don't have a job now?" Wu Xiumei asked with a disappointed face.

After hearing what she said, Wan Zhixin quickly stretched out his arms to hold her, and said to her with a smile, "What do you have to worry about? I'm the one to do everything! I'm such a big man, and I'm going to let you suffer along with me ?”

As he spoke, he put his chin on Wu Xiumei's head, and said softly, "At that time, you will rest at home every day. Isn't our mother taking over now? When you rest at home, you can also accompany me every day. With her, she is not alone."

Wu Xiumei sighed softly: "What you said is simple. My salary is more than one hundred yuan a month. I can't see it now, but after a long time, you will be able to see the difference."

A month's income suddenly decreased by 100 yuan. At that time, even the place to live will be taken back by the factory. They may not even have a place to live, and they still have to rent a house to live.

Wan Zhixin hurriedly comforted: "I told you not to worry, this is something I should worry about."

Wu Xiumei sighed again: "How can I not worry, I'm so worried that I almost can't sleep!"

Jiang Yuanyuan, who was on the side, heard what they said, and then said aloud: "I have something to tell you."

Only then did the two turn their eyes to her: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuanyuan organized his wording, and then said to them: "I recently rented a storefront, and I am currently renovating it. I want to open a restaurant later. When the time comes, Mom, you can go to the store to help..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Wu Xiumei's complexion changed, and asked repeatedly: "What storefront? Where did you get the money to rent the storefront?"

Jiang Yuanyuan naturally had already thought about how to say it: "I contributed a little money, and Huo You also contributed a little money. It can be considered that the two of us opened it together. When the time comes, we will share the profits equally."

Wu Xiumei looked sideways at Wan Zhixin, and the two exchanged glances.

The two opened their mouths, and just when they were about to speak, Jiang Yuanyuan spoke first, blocking their words back: "We pay people, he pays, and we will share equally when the time comes, and we will not take advantage of each other."

What Wu Xiumei was worried about was that Huo Xianchen would suffer a loss for helping them.

But hearing what Jiang Yuanyuan said, I felt a little relieved: "Youyou is honest and likes to help us, so don't take advantage of him!"

After Jiang Yuanyuan heard her words, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "He is honest, so am I not honest? I am also honest, okay?"

As he spoke, he comforted, "Don't worry, I will definitely not take advantage of him!"

Huo Xianchen contributed the money and manpower for the renovation, and she felt that it was fair to earn [-] cents.

(End of this chapter)

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