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The security officer's words confused Yi Zhonghai.

He had indeed counted out a thousand yuan from his small box just now. How could it be missing?

He quickly took the money back from the security officer and counted it again.

That's right, it's just one thousand yuan.

At this time, the aunts just now called everyone else in the yard over.

In addition, people were coming back from get off work one after another at this time, and there were gradually more people in the yard.

After everyone got the news, they all ran to the door of Yi Zhonghai's house to watch the excitement.

The Yi Zhonghai family was immediately surrounded by water.

"what happened?"

"I do not know! I heard from the aunt in the yard that Yi Zhonghai was escorted back by these two people from the security department. As soon as I came back, I went straight to Yi Zhonghai's house to get the money."

"take money? This should make Yi Zhonghai lose money, right? Today, the factory broadcast a notice that Yi Zhonghai was demoted four levels in a row!"

"Downgraded four levels in a row? Then isn’t he a level four fitter now?"

"Yes, this is a night back to before liberation!"

The aunt almost had a heart attack and died on the spot after listening to everyone's discussion.

She was demoted four levels in a row, and her salary shrank a lot. How will she live in the future?

The loss is too great.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai He stuffed the counted money back to the security officer:"Comrade, here is indeed one thousand yuan, not a cent is much.""

"How about you order more?

The security officer took the money and said calmly:"Of course I know it's one thousand yuan!""

Yi Zhonghai's face fell as soon as he heard this.

Good guy, you know it's a thousand yuan and you still say it's less money, aren't you kidding me!

But the next words of the security department officer made the whole courtyard boil.

"Yi Zhonghai, do you really have a bad memory, or are you dishonest?"

"This thousand yuan is your compensation to the Sima family!"

"There is also a sum of money that you have to pay too!"

"Have you forgotten that today the factory broadcasted a notice that you will be fined one year's salary!"

"Why did you forget it now?"

"Could it be that you are trying to cheat and pretend that this fine does not exist?!"

The onlookers were all shocked.

"Damn it, I’ll pay Sima Yi a thousand yuan and pay another year’s salary. Yi Zhonghai is bleeding profusely this time!"

"It's so miserable. Even if Yi Zhonghai made a lot before, it would still be heartbreaking, right?"

"Yes, with so much money, how long would he have to save it without eating or drinking?"

Yi Zhonghai was paralyzed.

All he could think about was the thousand yuan he had to pay Sima Yi. If the security officer hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten it. The factory would also fine him one year's salary.

Yi Zhonghai Zhonghai hesitated for a moment, and finally pretended to be embarrassed:"This...It’s very difficult for me to come up with so much money in one go."

"How about the fines imposed by the factory be deducted from my salary?"

Yi Zhonghai said as he made the calculation in his mind.

The fine will be deducted from his salary, which means that he will not be able to get wages for a long time.

Then he will simply work as a foreigner when he works in the future.

This can at least minimize his Loss.

He thought beautifully, but the words of the security officer broke his illusion.

"Yi Zhonghai, do you think the leaders in the factory can't see your little thoughts?!"

"The leader said, you must pay this fine now!"

"Even if you risk your money to borrow it, you still have to pay the fine!"

"Otherwise, don’t go back to the steel rolling mill!"

"You should weigh this yourself!"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark and he had no choice but to turn around and go back to the house and take out a bunch of money again.

"Well, let me do the math. I am now a level four fitter."

"The monthly salary of a fourth-level fitter is fifty-two yuan, so one year..."

The security officer interrupted him again:"Yi Zhonghai! What are you thinking about?"

"The reason why you are so destitute is because you are an eighth-level fitter. Why should you be fined according to the standards of a fourth-level fitter?"

"Forget it! You have been grinding for a long time, when can we get off work?"

"I'll just give it to you!"

"Well, when you work as an eighth-level fitter, your monthly salary is ninety-nine yuan."

"Then one thousand one hundred and eighty-eight yuan a year"

"Tsk...This doesn’t look good!"

"Let's do it this way, you get it together"

"Just take twelve hundred yuan!"

"Hurry, move quickly!"

"We are still in a hurry!"

Everyone in Yi Zhonghai was dumbfounded, and the surrounding residents all burst into laughter.

"One thousand two hundred yuan, including the one thousand yuan compensated to Sima Yi, the total is two thousand two hundred yuan! Damn it, Yi Zhonghai is really bleeding profusely!"

"It’s simply a hemorrhage! She bled more than the widow in the yard next door who died giving birth to her child the year before last!"

"Hahaha, it made me laugh so hard, the fine is still the whole amount!"

"This rounding up is twelve yuan more than not rounding up! It’s enough for our family to eat for a long time!"

"Look at Yi Zhonghai, I guess his face didn't look so ugly even after his mother died! Seeing Yi Zhonghai still standing there, the security officer pushed him impatiently:"Stop nagging, go and get the money!""

"Don’t worry, we will issue a receipt to you!"

Yi Zhonghai was pushed and staggered back into the house. He took out the money and came back like a zombie.

With trembling hands, he gave the money to the security officer:"Everyone....It's all here, click on it."

The security officer began to count the money in front of Yi Zhonghai.

Seeing his hard-earned money flying in the hands of the security officer, Yi Zhonghai's heart was bleeding.

It made him feel that his mentality was exploding. Unfortunately, the other party clicked it once, which was not enough. He clicked it a second, third, and fourth time, a full five times, and then the security officer nodded with satisfaction and put the money away. Then he handed over a card that had already been paid.

The written receipt was handed to Yi Zhonghai.......

When Sima Yi returned to the yard after get off work, he was surprised to find that there was no one in the front yard.

Instead, I found the sound of many people talking coming from the direction of the central courtyard.

He came to the middle courtyard out of curiosity and found a large group of people gathered at the door of Yi Zhonghai's house.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"It seems that something happened to this old guy Yi Zhonghai."

"That's right, I exposed the matter in the newspaper. It is impossible for the steel rolling mill to not react at all."

"This old bastard brought it upon himself and deserved it!"

Sima Yi did not join in the fun, but turned around and went home.

Not long after he returned home, there was a knock on the door.