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Liu Zhi smiled and walked in, "Dadong, go home to eat..." Seeing the two old workers, she nodded with a smile.

Seeing the two old employees stand up awkwardly, Xiaojuma pulled the willow branches aside, "Let Dadong eat here at night, I make pimple soup at night, Dadong loves pimple soup."

Little Orange is familiar with Qin Dong's taste. This tomato lump soup, Qin Dong can drink seven bowls on fire when he was a child!

"Well, Lao Nie, Lao Ding, let's eat first, and if we catch up, we will eat together." Qin Dong invited with a smile, "eat first, come to the factory tomorrow," he smiled to Du Xiaoju again, " Xiaoju, fill in two pairs of tableware."

Du Xiaoju smiled at the two old workers and went to the kitchen.

"Director Qin, we are not eating anymore. We are waiting at home." The two old workers did not sit down, but with disappointed expressions on their faces. They smiled and walked to the door, and Lao Nie suddenly turned back. .

"thump--"

He actually knelt down on the brick floor. Old Ding looked at it, his face sank, and slowly knelt down.

The people in the yard, Liuzhi, Du Yuan, Xiaojuma, Du Xiaoju, and Du Xiaoshu were all stunned. Qin Dong reacted quickly without interrogating Qin Dong. He immediately lowered his waist and kneeled, and knelt down for the two old workers, "Lao Nie, Lao Ding, what are you doing!"

"Get up, get up, get up quickly, get up all," Du Yuan also reacted and hurriedly reached out to help. "You are old enough to be his elder brothers and uncles. This is not good and inappropriate..."

Lao Nie's face was already full of tears, and he choked, "Director Qin, I beg you, let's give the child something to eat."

Xiaojuma and Liuzhi also hurried over to help them, but they couldn't help them.

"I agree, I agree," Qin Dong solemnly said, "It's the heavens who came to the factory to talk about this... You can't just say it, I have to see them..."

"Director Qin, really?" Lao Nie raised his head, "Don't worry, I promise that they will be honest when they arrive at the factory. You point out that they will never fight the West..."

...

The night is getting darker.

The two veteran employees left, but the family had a tasteless meal.After drinking the pimple soup in his mouth, Qin Dong put down his rice bowl after drinking two bowls.

Du Yuan didn’t eat too much, “Oh, it’s not easy to find a job now. It’s a good thing to help people. This is also a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good. You said that your factory manager Chen should not always focus on benefits. Dejid..."

Xiaoju's mother also put down her job, and her heart was panicked, "That year, your uncle escorted the prisoner back from Fujian, and he kept feeding the prisoner and pouring water on the train... After that person came out, thanked your uncle... this People, there will be spring breeze and autumn rain..."

"Yeah." Qin Dong agreed.

...

Early the next morning, his Santana stopped in front of the second factory building. Lao Nie and Lao Sun had been waiting for a long time with their sons.

"Xin Ming, Xiao Wu, call Director Qin." Seeing Qin Dong get off the car, Lao Nie hurriedly asked herself and Lao Ding's son.

Qin Dong looked at this man who was about the same size as himself, Nie Xinming, who was in his thirties, had a gloomy face, but he didn't have that kind of sincerity and fear in front of him.

"Director Qin." Nie Xinming shouted in a low voice.

Qin Dong did not agree. He stared at the two of them. Nie Xinming looked at him directly, but Ding Wu's gaze wandered and he dared not look at him.

"What did you do to get in?" Qin Dong asked.

"I was fighting, he was robbery." Nie Xinming replied.

"Well, can you endure hardship?" Qin Dong asked again.

"Yes." Nie Xinming said, "I have eaten all the bitterness inside, and there is no bitterness to eat after I come out."

"Okay, let's go to the bottle washing workshop to clean the wine bottles. Go to the office to find Huang Bo, and he will make arrangements for you." Qin Dong glanced at Ding Wu again and turned into the office building.

"Okay," Lao Nie was thankful for his gratitude. Although the bottle washing workshop was a bit dirty and tiring, he finally got a job. He was still an employee of the second factory, and the benefits were higher than those of the main factory and the first factory.

"Let's brush the bottle?" Ding Wu was obviously unhappy.

"What happened to the wine bottle?" Lao Ding kicked his son. "Didn't I tell you that the factory manager Qin also brushed the wine bottle."

"Let's go." Nie Xinming didn't say anything. He looked at Ding Wu and walked to the office building.

...

The news that Qin Dong accepted the two persons released after serving his sentence soon scratched the head office, and Zhou Fenghe's eyebrows were twisted together.

"Old Wu, you have to talk about him," Zhou Feng and Wu Geng looking at Wu Geng laughing and laughing, "Qin Dong is young in the end, his face is thin, and he can't hold his mouth. So many people have been admitted at once, and from inside. Released, isn't this just causing trouble for yourself?"

After Wu Geng heard Liu Zhi talk about this matter, everyone knelt down. If he changed to him, he would have done the same.

"Oh," Zhou Fenghe's expression changed when he heard about the cause of the incident, "Yes, it's not easy..." Both are fathers, and Zhou Fenghe can also understand the affection, and the principles will also loosen in the face of family affection.

"Didn't Lao Chen also go to prison?" Wu Geng smiled.

"Old Chen is different. He is unjust, false and wrongly accused," Zhou Fenghe waved his hand. "He is not the same as these two people. Tell Qin Dong, you can't accept such a person anymore."

Now it is not only Zhou Fenghe who thinks so, but many factories and units have the same attitude. Once a criminal record is discovered, both the factory and the government agency will refuse.

...

"Director Qin, going to eat?"

At noon, Qin Dong ran into Nie Xinming again, and he smiled at Nie Xinming without speaking.

Nie Xinming did not speak, and the two walked into the cafeteria like this.

After eating, Qin Dong was about to take a nap when the phone rang, "Dadong,

I blamed me for talking too much. I told our director about what happened last night. The director went to the district to have a meeting and told the political commissar. The political commissar said he wanted you..."

"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?" Qin Dong was surprised.

But Du Yuan didn't know the political commissar's intentions. He hung up the phone, saying only that the political commissar's car would be here soon, and he rushed over.

The senior political commissar of the district public security bureau was sitting on a jeep, looking at the Santana shining in the sun, the senior political commissar smiled and said to Du Yuan, "Well, Santana is all seated, I heard about you. Son-in-law is a capable person..."

Du Yuan hissed with a bitter face, and the whole city knew about the exhibition.

Qin Dong had already waited in front of the door, smiled and welcomed the senior political commissar in, and sat down in his office.

The office is very lavish. The senior political commissar clicked on the leather sofa and said a few words to get to the point, "I heard Lao Du said in the morning that you have arranged two reformers. Well, Director Qin is still young and courageous. There are many released laborers like Nie Xinming in the district. They almost have no jobs. Xiao Qin, I will call you Xiao Qin. Your father-in-law and I are also old comrades in arms. Um, can you arrange more for other factories? Set an example?"

Is it for this?

Du Yuan grinned, hissed and gasped... He said in his heart, these two are okay to say, a few more, the factory is afraid it will be troublesome.

"Well, Xiao Qin, look at your father-in-law's face, look at my face, this matter should help our public security bureau, and also reduce some instability factors in society," the high political commissar looked at Qin Dong. Can you take a stand, okay?"

This political commissar is really direct.

Qin Dong smiled, "I can't decide this matter alone. I have to get some breath with the team and let me think about it."

"Okay." The senior political commissar stood up, "Then I will listen to you."