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Chapter 008 Ancient Craftsmanship

Liang Meili has worked in Lucheng Labor Service Company for four years. In recent years, she has met countless workers like Guan Qiu who are late, leave early, and absent from work for various reasons.

To be honest, she was too lazy to care about why they were absent from work, and even wanted them to absent from work every month. How could she find reasons to deduct their salary for a person who goes to get off work on time every day and never misses work? The labor commission required by the contract is not enough for them to eat.

As for what if someone can't stand the resignation? It doesn't matter.

Nowadays, it is difficult to find a toad with three legs, and people with two legs are everywhere. Make a call to the company's agency, and soon workers from all over the world will be sent to her continuously.

In her eyes, to put it bluntly, a worker like Guan Qiu is no different from a pig.

My hand was injured? I didn't break, so why are you pretending to be pitiful?

Just when Liang Meili was talking about these thoughts in her mind, that...

Seeing Guan Qiu sitting on the stool without saying a word, Liang Meili said strangely: "Hey, why are you sitting there? We are about to get off work."

Guan Qiu didn't speak.

Liang Meili thought he was in a bad mood, so she picked up the resignation copy on the table and looked at it, saying, "You can quit, I'll help you calculate your salary."

Find Guan Qiu's attendance form from the folder, then pressed it with a few clicks on the computer and said, "You have been on duty for 20 days this month, with a basic salary of 28, 76 hours of overtime work, 4.8 yuan per hour, and a total of 364.8 yuan per hour, totaling 645 yuan; plus the 417 yuan that has been pressed for half a month, totaling 1,062 yuan."

Without waiting for Guan Qiu's answer, Liang Meili said to herself: "You will be late this month and leave early. You will deduct 100 yuan. Today, you will deduct 200 yuan for one day of work. On the other hand, you will damage the equipment once during the production process on the 13th. The factory has deducted a fine of 200 yuan from your salary. Because you resigned, I will deduct it for you. Something else..."

Liang Meili drew out the drawing, then looked at Guan Qiu, who was empty-handed on the chair, "You didn't bring your work clothes here, right? In this way, I will press 100 yuan first, you turn around and take the clothes over, and I will give you the money. Is there no problem?"

Guan Qiu almost laughed out loud. Who said he was a hooligan? These shameless capitalists are much more shameless than him.

Seeing him looking at him expressionlessly, Liang Meili was stunned for a moment, then ignored him, opened the drawer and found the key, turned around and took out a small stack of cash from the safe behind him and put it on the table, "I will deduct 600 yuan from here, and I will actually send you 462 yuan. You can count it."

Seeing that he was sitting there, Liang Meili frowned and handed a look at the woman on Guan Qiu's left hand with irregular menstruation, "Xiao Liu, give him the money."

The woman walked over slowly and picked up the money, came to Guan Qiu and said, "Here."

Guan Qiu didn't answer or speak.

"Hold it." The woman put it in his arms impatiently and prepared to leave.

Guan Qiu grabbed a handful of money and threw it over.

"Ah..." the woman screamed with her head.

Two other people in the office stood up in shock, and the woman who covered her head in front of Guan Qiu saw that nothing was wrong, turned around and roared: "You are sick!"

Guan Qiu endured it hard before holding back the words "Do you have medicine?" to the mouth.

It’s a pleasure to be a little bit shy, but it doesn’t fit the image of “an honest worker”.

Liang Meili walked over quickly, patted the woman's shoulder and signaled her to pick up the money first, then said to Guan Qiu Lengbing: "Xiao Guan, what do you mean? Just say anything, but please don't act arrogantly with me."

"It's not interesting. Since you have deducted all the money you should have deducted, let's talk about my hand. I fell on my way to work this morning, but the staff of the convenience store and the car repairer at the door can prove it to me. The law stipulates that I am considered an industrial injury."

Liang Meili sneered: "You are afraid you are dreaming, you are also in trouble. Which law stipulates that the company will be responsible for the person who falls?"

"I didn't fall myself, I fell on my way to work." Guan Qiu corrected the female supervisor's grammatical disease.

"Okay, even if you fell on the way to work, so what? You are not in the factory, how can you be considered an industrial injury?"

Liang Meili has worked for several years, but she has never met any young worker who dared to mention any labor law to her. Naturally, she doesn't know how the labor law is specifically stipulated.

Guan Qiu glanced at her, then said nothing.

Liang Meili also got a three-pointer and pointed at him and said sternly: "I warn you, you will leave here immediately, and I will pretend that nothing has happened. If you want to mess with me here again, I can ask you to go to the prison with just one phone call."

Guan Qiu slapped her fingers open and said expressionlessly: "If you want to call the police, go report it. Anyway, my fingers are broken and I can't do anything." The subtext is that I just go to have a free prison meal.

Liang Meili couldn't scare him when she saw it, and immediately frowned.

If Guan Qiu beats people and smashes things, it's okay. Now he just stays here and doesn't leave. Even if the police really come, it's not easy to deal with. At most, he will criticize and educate him.

What's more, they are labor-management disputes, so the police don't care at all.

Thinking of this, Liang Meili's tone softened again, "Xiaoguan, you have to be reasonable in life. How can you rely on the company if you fall on the road? Otherwise, if you think this is OK, I will pay you back the deducted money, and you will go back to recuperate first. When the injury is cured, if you are willing to come to work, you are welcome here."

"Is it too late to think of giving it to me now?" Guan Qiu sneered in his heart, but still stopped talking.

Seeing that Guan Qiu was not in, Liang Meili's face turned red and raised her voice again and said, "I tell you that if you want to stay here again, I can let the security guard drag you out."

The man with the traitor's head also said, "You don't look at where this is. Is it the place where you are playing rogue? Just be aware of your appearance and leave quickly, so as not to be embarrassed."

Guan Qiu still didn't say anything, but put his right hand, which was attached to his trouser legs, on his lower abdomen.

Although "bumping into a car" is an ancient craft, it is obvious that Liang Meili's current social experience should have not seen it yet. Seeing Guan Qiu's right hand wrapped like a bread, she measured it for a moment and finally gave up the idea of ​​asking the security guard to ask for someone.

First of all, the security guard may not dare to pull the other party. If it causes "secondary trauma", who will be the responsibility?

Secondly, this place is a factory area and the territory of the employer. The office was set up here for the convenience of management. But if you want to cause trouble here, the employer doesn’t care about it and will drive people away at any time.

For a small worker, there is no need to make a big deal.

Liang Meili thought about it and finally had to suppress her anger and asked: "What do you want? If you hurt your hand at work, it will be considered an industrial injury, but you fell on the road. Even if you move out the labor law, it will be useless."

Guan Qiu corrected again: "I said, this was injured on the way to work in the morning."

"Okay! Even if you fall on the way to work, you will be injured by yourself. What does it have to do with the company? Which law stipulates that the company should ensure that employees go to and from get off work are safe?"

Guan Qiu said: "When I came, I asked someone, and they said it was an industrial injury."

"You are quite unreasonable..." Liang Meili paused and said, "If you insist on being an employee injury, I will check it out for you."

Liang Meili turned around and walked towards the desk. She just wanted to send Guan Qiu away now so that the other party could not mess around here. She felt angry. If every worker was like him, she wouldn't have to do it anymore.

Liang Meili opened the whiteness on the desktop and entered "Is it considered an injury to fall while commuting?" In an instant, tens of thousands of relevant information came out. She found the first few netizens' answers and clicked on it.

"According to the latest judicial interpretation, a traffic accident during commuting and leaving get off work is an industrial injury. Believe me, that's right."

"The country has already made clear regulations that accidents on the way to and from get off work are considered as work injury."

"The Supreme People's Court once made a special judicial interpretation for this, stipulating that if a worker encounters a traffic accident or other accident on a section of road that must be passed by to and from work, he shall be deemed to be an industrial injury, enjoy work injury insurance in accordance with the law, and have the right to request compensation from his unit."

Liang Meili, who was originally planning to find some evidence to send Guan Qiu away, was stunned when she saw the answer online, "It's really an industrial injury..."

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Chapter completed!
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