Chapter 1: Helpful Lin Feng

() s City is a coastal international Xing metropolis on the Middle-earth continent. It is a ten-mile ocean market, paper drunk gold fans, and a sleepless city 24 hours a day.

At this time, after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the streets of s City are still crowded with people. The neon lights on the urban streets after the rain are so dazzling that they are full of light.

After finishing a day's work and packing everything, Lin Feng walked out of the back door of the "Shangri" Western Restaurant along the staff passage. The back door connected to a small alley, where the "Shangri" Western Restaurant was stacked with garbage. . Wearing an old jacket, walking out of the alley and standing on the side of the road, Lin Feng looked at the reinforced concrete jungle in front of him, took off his cigarette butt, and turned into the bustling crowd.

Lin Feng had to take the last subway and rush back to the low-rent house in the urban-rural junction. He still had to work during the day. He worked as an assemblyman on the assembly line at the Fukang Electronics Factory in the industrial zone, and found a part-time job in the city at night. The "Shangri" western restaurant, which often eats in the high society of s city, serves dishes, wash dishes, mop the floor, and take out garbage ...

The reason why he works so hard is because Lin Feng, who has no background in the lower stratum of society, can only work hard to get rich by his own hands. He is not the second generation of the government, the second generation of the rich, and no dad to rely on. All can only be done. Fight on your own.

Hurrying home now, you can sleep well, and get up early tomorrow! Lin Feng thought helplessly and hurried away.

Seeing the right turn at the crossroads to the subway station, Lin Feng could not help but quicken his pace. Suddenly, there came a sharp sound of brakes. With the dull impact, Lin Feng turned his head subconsciously, and saw a A locomotive dumped in the middle of the road, the heavy body pressed the locomotive rider wearing a fully closed helmet underneath, and not far away from him was a white-haired, wrinkled old man with hands and feet shaking.

Lin Feng suddenly understood what had just happened, it must be that the motorcycle rider bumped into the old man on the wet street after the rain.

Passers-by around me watched as no one came forward to lend a helping hand, and some even accelerated their pace to leave. In this world-style society, incidents of extortion often occur because of good intentions to help people.

Save people or not? Lin Feng quickly thought in his mind. The last subway was about to be missed!

The old man lying on the ground suddenly reached out to Lin Feng, who was closest to him. The old man was obviously seriously injured and had difficulty speaking. The meaning of asking for help was revealed in his eyes. Lin Feng was soft-hearted and finally came forward. Hugged him and took off his jacket and padded under the old man.

The old man's hazy eyes flashed a sigh of relief, as if holding a life-saving straw and holding Lin Feng's arm tightly, Lin Feng reported the old man with a reassuring smile and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to make an emergency call.

The cyclist struggled to climb out from under the body. He wore a fully-closed helmet, his face hidden behind the blackened windshield, and was invisible. The cyclist lifted the body and restarted the car.

"Hey! What are you doing? Don't run!"

Lin Feng realized that the locomotive rider wanted to escape and shouted, but the locomotive rider pulled out a pistol from his pocket and aimed at Lin Feng. Lin Feng never encountered such a situation and raised his hands in horror. The rider calmly drove away in front of himself, and after returning to God, he realized that he was already sweating.

As soon as the rider's front foot left, the back of the jing car and the ambulance arrived. The pale Lin Feng hurried forward to check the situation to Jing Jing who came to explain the situation. Because Lin Feng was a witness at the scene, he called the newspaper first. Jing's was naturally taken back to the Jing Bureau for transcripts, and the old man was quickly taken to a stretcher and taken to the hospital for rescue.

Because a pistol appeared in the whole incident, a simple traffic accident and escape case was decided by jing bureau as a criminal case. Lin Feng was repeatedly questioned, signed and painted again, and it was not until 6 am. Tired out of the jing bureau.

Lin Feng caught up with the subway in the morning shift and took a moment to take a nap in the train. After getting off the subway, he returned to the low-rent apartment and changed his work clothes to get the access card. It was 9 in the morning when he arrived at the Fukang Electronics Factory. At 1:00, the work started at 8 o'clock, which means that Lin Feng was one hour late.

Lin Feng brushed the gate to enter the factory area and was called into the office as soon as he arrived at the workshop. Jiang Yong, the supervisor of the workshop, saw Lin Feng appear and couldn't help anger and patted the table, yelling at Lin Feng's nose: "Ignore the discipline , I didn't say hello in advance for an hour late, I will fire you out! I have written the report to the boss, and you are waiting to receive the announcement! "

"An hour late, at most, is absenteeism!" Lin Feng argued arbitrarily that he did not have it at all and did not intend to tell the supervisor in front of why he was late.

Jiang Yong is the production supervisor of the second workshop of Fukang Electronics Factory. A man in his early thirties, he is extremely vicious of the workers in the workshop. He not only often deducts the benefits of employees, but also often extends the working hours. He works overtime for three days at both ends, so the boss arranged it. The second workshop in the production workshop can always be completed in time. For this reason, Jiang Yong has received a lot of praise and praise from his boss. Jiang Yong also did his best to flatter his top boss. With these actions, Jiang Yong can sit firmly. Supervisor position.

In fact, the workers in the second workshop did not have a good impression of Jiang Yong, secretly saying that he was cheap, Jiang Yong was an accomplice of a capitalist, and drained every drop of sweat of the workers. However, in the context of this era of over-employment, the workers obviously had a grudge against Jiang Yong, and had to forcibly bear the burden of surrender.

"Do you think the boss will protect you?" Jiang Yong started to laugh, so many workers in the workshop were convinced by him. Only Lin Feng, a gimmick, occasionally talked to him and raised his bar. He was caught by him today. With Lin Feng's handle, would Jiang Yong miss this opportunity to clear up dissidents!

"It doesn't matter!" Lin Feng spread his hands and looked indifferent.

There was no rest all night. Lin Feng felt a headache at the moment. He really didn't have the energy to quarrel with the bitch in front of him. Lin Feng still had a way out. Even if he really lost his job in the electronics factory, he was in the city. The "Shangri-Li" restaurant here also has a part-time job, plus some savings saved in the past few years, he won't have to worry about life at half-past, so he will be able to relax and relax.

When Jiang Yong saw Lin Feng's solemn calmness, he suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yong thought that Lin Feng would come to ask for himself under his own intimidation. He liked others to ask for himself. Even if he bowed his knees in front of the boss, he straightened his waist in front of the workers and put on a high look. Among the workers, Lin Feng did not yield to him, which kept Jiang Yong in his throat.

At this point, Jiang Yong saw that a killer such as "fire" could not let Lin Feng surrender, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Just when the two were deadlocked, a fat and fat figure came into the office. This fat man was Mr. Andre, the owner of Fukang Electronics Factory.

Holding a form in his hand, Andre passed directly to Lin Feng's side, walked down to Jiang Yong's desk, and said, "I've approved your report. Since this worker is so unruly, let him be fired. He will be called to the finance office to settle this month's salary. As for the vacant position, you must find someone to make up as soon as possible! "

Obviously, Andre didn't know Lin Feng, after all, there were so many workers in the factory.

With so many people seeking jobs at the door of the factory every day, Andre wouldn't care about firing a worker, not to mention, the report of firing Lin Feng was put forward by Jiang Yong.

For Andre, Jiang Yong was a dog he raised himself, and the workers were herds of captive sheep. The dogs he raised had to bite a disobedient sheep. Of course, the owner fully supported him.

"Boss, rest assured, the vacant position has been filled by someone!" Jiang Yong nodded and said charmingly, Lin Feng's job has been replaced by Jiang Yong's idle brother Jiang Meng. Of course, all this is Jiang Yong. Arranged, his purpose has been achieved, proudly looking at Lin Feng with a winner's attitude.

"Well, yes, you always do things so efficiently!" Andre said, walking towards the door.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed an imperceptible light, followed by Andre toward the door.

"Hey, Lin Feng, where are you going?" Jiang Yong called Lin Feng.

"Did you fire me? The boss said that and asked me to settle my salary in the finance office."

"But you must finish today's work!"

"Isn't you late for an hour today. Since it's been absent from work, I won't do my job today."

"You want to be beautiful. You don't work today. You won't get a penny of the rest of the salary this month."

Lin Feng was a little stunned, he suddenly thought that there was a column for the signature of the supervisor on the salary account. If Jiang Yong did not sign on this column, he might not get a penny! This Jiang Yong is really a bully.

At this time, Jiang Yong had a great pleasure to play with Lin Feng between the palms of his hands. He thought despicably: come to me, bow down and yield, and I will let you go.

Andre watched the two people arguing in the office. He had already guessed the identity of Lin Feng, who was to be dismissed in Jiang Yong's report. Andre narrowed his eyes and secretly said: Jiang Yong is cruel, I still I want to settle the remaining salary to Lin Feng, and Jiang Yong saved the money directly for me. The position of the supervisor is too curvy, Jiang Yong, should I promote him?

Lin Feng was finally angry, saying one word at a time: "Jiang Yong! Don't be complacent, and tell you I don't have to pay for this money. How much do you charge me today, I will let you return ten times in the future!"

Bowing to Jiang Yong, bowing down, Lin Feng has never thought of it this way. People can't lose their backbone for that little money. Although Lin Feng's status is humble, he has such pride!

"Hahaha ..." Jiang Yong was frustrated again, and he smiled angrily. "Why? By your words ?!"

To be honest, Jiang Yong really didn't put Lin Feng in his eyes. Lin Feng is just a worker under his own hands, what qualifications are there to compete with himself!

A strange voice suddenly inserted a sentence, "Oh, Mr. Lin's sentence is not enough. If Fukang Electronics dare to deduct employees' salary at will, I think you pay more than ten times!"

Everyone at the scene turned around and looked behind them. I saw a few people standing at the door of the office. Some of them were wearing jing suits and some were wearing leather suits and briefcases.

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