It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 185 [046] Safety in production is everyone’s responsibility
While Ding Ling attracted the foreman's attention, Qin Jiandan walked to the assembly line on the left.

"What are you doing? Stop it! If you damage the production equipment again, I will call the police immediately!"

The foreman left Ding Ling to monitor Qin Jiandan. In order to prove his innocence, Qin Jiandan put his hands behind his back.

This scene made a worker laugh, and the gun-shaped smart camera above his head immediately issued a warning:

"Beep~ Employee No. 24, you wasted 0.06 seconds because of your smiling expression. Please resume your work efficiency immediately."

The foreman glared at the person behind him and said, "Number 24, just wait for the electric shock!"

Theoretically speaking, in the moment when the foreman was distracted and looked back, Qin Jiandan could destroy the assembly line in front of him without using his hands.

All psychics have a mental bond. Mu Yue's "Moonlight Justice" not only requires the hamster (? ) to be released from the prosthetic right eye every time.

Martial arts are not such an inconvenient thing. Qin Jiandan's Xuanbing Qi can be released from any part of the human body, and there are additional bonuses at the ends of the limbs.

Although the eldest senior brother Ouyang Suixing is a pervert, the efficiency of the "synchronized" martial arts between him and Qin Jiandan is really high. Although Qin Jiandan is unwilling to learn it, the "Drill Thrust" seems to have been absorbed into the Steel Armor Breathing Method as an existing skill.

Therefore, if Qin Jiandan uses the low-power "drill thrust" in conjunction with the Xuanbing Qi, he can use the "popsicle" to destroy the assembly line when the foreman is not paying attention.

Qin Jiandan didn't practice because he was worried about being recorded by the camera. After all, in the workshop, it was normal to raise the arm at an angle, but it was a bit abnormal to raise it at other angles...

"Just work hard and don't dream of leaving get off work early!"

The foreman yelled at the workers and called an engineer to repair the paralyzed left conveyor belt:

"No matter what method you use, fix it quickly! Don't worry about safety regulations, as long as it can be turned on tonight! We supply the batteries for the street lights in Huanshi City, and we must work overtime to ensure production!"

Ding Ling murmured behind the foreman:

"Isn't this...too unsafe? I haven't heard mom talk about increasing production targets or anything like that. Since the machine is broken, can't we just do the good thing and send half of the workers home?"

The foreman made a ferocious expression to the bunny-eared girl, his rough teeth biting together behind his thick lips:
"Why should you be informed of the increase or decrease in production? Do you think that anyone with the surname Ding is a member of the Ding family? Don't walk around and shed hair. This factory has not been optimized for the Furui people!"

After being scolded by the foreman, Ding Ling really looked down to see if he had lost any hair. After making sure that he had not, he tremblingly went to another assembly line to find Qin Jiandan.

"Number 10! Go and keep an eye on the Young Master of the Night Dragon Society for me. Don't give him the chance to sabotage anything! If he destroys anything, I'll deduct it from your salary!"

The middle-aged man with a sturdy face, called "No. 10", stood up from the back of the workshop and approached Qin Jiandan with a daze. Qin Jiandan found that he was not wearing protective clothing, his left arm was missing from the elbow, and was wrapped in a thick bandage.

"Young Master, I'm so sorry." The middle-aged man walked up to Qin Jiandan and bowed his head, revealing a miserable expression:

"I know this is moral kidnapping, but if my salary is deducted again, I won't be able to repay the bank loan, and my wife and children will be homeless... Young Master, please be lenient!"

Ding Ling's big eyes were immediately filled with sympathy. She hid obediently behind Qin Jiandan and did not dare to make any suggestions without permission.

Qin Jiandan's gaze shifted to No. 10's left arm:

"What's your last name? What happened to your arm? Why aren't you wearing protective clothing?"

In order to avoid the foreman's eavesdropping, Qin Jiandan walked to the back of the workshop, which was the direction from which No. 10 came.

No. 10 followed Qin Jiandan's footsteps and answered in a low voice:
"My last name is Zhang, and my coworkers call me 'Lao Zhang'. My arm was caught in this machine the day before yesterday..."

Lao Zhang pointed with his right hand to a medium-sized garbage disposal at the end of the assembly line. It was embedded at the bottom of the slope. Its main shaft, covered with sharp teeth, was rotating slowly, like a mechanical monster waiting for sacrifice.

The closer Ding Ling got to the garbage disposal, the more frightened she became:
"This... why is there no protection on this machine? Wouldn't it be easy to fall into it if I pass by it? I'll turn into a rabbit pie if I roll down the slope!"

Old Zhang smiled bitterly and explained:
"Originally there was a smart metal baffle, but it was damaged a few days ago, and the foreman didn't install it to save money. I didn't get enough sleep yesterday, and I fell into the garbage disposal in a daze. Fortunately, my coworkers rescued me in time and I didn't die."

Qin Jiandan noticed that the bandage on Lao Zhang's left arm was still slightly bleeding. If a limb is amputated for more than 12 hours, the regeneration chamber is generally powerless. The worker was forced to go to work the day after his arm was amputated. The foreman's heart was already black.

Lao Zhang glanced in the direction of the foreman and confirmed that he was still supervising the assembly line maintenance before continuing:
"After I broke my arm yesterday, my coworkers wanted to pool their money to get me into the regeneration chamber, but the foreman didn't want to delay production so he stopped everyone and only sent me to the insurance company for minimal treatment. He didn't let me wear protective clothing because he was worried that the bleeding from my wound would stain the lining of the protective clothing..."

Qin Jiandan saw deep helplessness in Lao Zhang's eyes.

Under such working conditions, any normal person would want to change jobs, but Zhang has a family to support and has to work overtime all day, so he has no time to interview other companies. Moreover, it is not easy for low-skilled workers in Huanshi City to find jobs. When the foremen are recruiting people, they often say: "If you don't want to come, there are others who are eager to come!"

Seeing Qin Jiandan's face as gloomy as water, Lao Zhang hurriedly advised:
"Master, Master, don't be angry! My situation is already pretty good. I heard that someone fell into a garbage disposal and was completely destroyed, but he didn't get much compensation for the work injury! The foreman told me that as long as I start working immediately, he can reimburse part of my prosthetic expenses in the future..."

Qin Jiandan had already made up his mind, and he said to Lao Zhang:
"You were just squatting here working? What is your job? Show me."

What Lao Zhang feared most was that the young master would smash the machine and cause him to have his salary deducted, so he hurriedly squatted down at the top of the slope of the garbage disposal.

"I, I am responsible for picking up the phlogiston crystal waste on the ground and throwing it into the garbage disposal as soon as possible."

While working with his only remaining right hand, Lao Zhang explained to Qin Jiandan:
"There is always a certain percentage of phlogiston crystals that will undergo the "ashing" phenomenon. If these ashing crystals are left alone, they will soon completely disintegrate into phlogiston ash floating in the air. The company has regulations that if the concentration of phlogiston ash near the factory exceeds the standard, production must be stopped, so they must be thrown into the garbage disposal as soon as possible and sealed in cement blocks for harmlessness!"

The gray crystals on the assembly line will be skipped by the workers and fall directly into the plastic box at the end of the assembly line, and then thrown into the garbage disposal to be crushed by the sharp teeth.

What Lao Zhang was squatting on the ground picking up were the gray crystal fragments that popped out of the plastic box. There was definitely a more reasonable way to deal with this step, but the foreman didn't want to think about it. His brain cells were more precious than the workers.

Seeing Lao Zhang struggling to pick up the broken pieces with blood oozing from his broken arm, Ding Ling wanted to go over to help. But when he saw the huge steel mouth chewing constantly at the bottom of the slope, he didn't dare to take another step forward.

My mother once said that if you come into contact with phlogiston ash too much, you will get phlogiston disease. Even though I am just a bastard born of a Fury who is looked down upon by others, I don’t want to turn my whole body gray and die of weakness... Why don’t they even allow the workers to wear protective clothing!

A strong hand suddenly rested on Ding Ling's shoulder, and the tension immediately spread up and down, making the rabbit's tail stand up and its ears stand straight.

Qin Jiandan forced Ding Ling to move her body. For a moment, Ding Ling thought the young master was going to throw her into the garbage disposal. She was so scared that her screams were drowned in her throat.

However, Qin Jiandan pushed Ding Ling away from the slope, pointed at Lao Zhang who was working on the ground, and deliberately said loudly:
"No. 10, you are quite lazy! You have so many gray crystals piled up and you don't care about them. The capitalists are almost bankrupted by you workers!"

Old Zhang was very confused. He stopped and looked up at Qin Jiandan, wondering how he had offended the young master.

"What? Number 10, you dare to be lazy!?"

The foreman came quickly from the front of the workshop, cursing. Because Lao Zhang was not at his usual workstation, he could not punish him by remote-controlled electric shock.

Qin Jiandan winked at Lao Zhang, who didn't understand what he meant, but still moved his body to the side.

"No. 10, do you want to lose your job? I allow you to work with an injury and earn half of your salary. This is already a great thing! It seems that I will give you a stun gun..."

The foreman held a long-handled electric baton, the tip of which reflected a metallic glow. It was longer and more ferocious than Vale's police electric baton.

“Oh my god—Ahhhhhh!!”

Before he could get close to Lao Zhang, the foreman stepped on thin ice, and his body fell uncontrollably into the slope and was sucked into the huge steel mouth of the garbage disposal!

"Help! Help! You workers, come and save me! My legs! I just bought a nice car and I've never driven it! Ahh ...

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and in the long 10 seconds of screaming and wailing, the garbage disposal fairly devoured the foreman's fat and ugly body, turning him into a large minced tomato.

Outside the crystal processing plant, a one-meter square cement block was made, with the foreman's broken red glasses and broken electric batons inlaid on the surface. The phlogiston battery in the electric baton did not explode due to compression, and the garbage disposal contained inert gas that reduced the danger of crystal.

During the entire process, no worker stood up to rescue the foreman. Leaving work without permission would result in a fine, and the foreman should also understand that everyone does not want to "donate voluntarily."

Ding Ling, who saw this scene up close, covered her mouth with her hands and was sweating all over. She guessed that the foreman's fall was caused by the young master, but she dared not say anything nonsense, fearing that she would suffer the same fate.

"Wow, this garbage disposal is so efficient! The foreman is so careless when he walks!"

The foreman had turned into a cement block, and Qin Jiandan sighed:
"It's really unfortunate that the foreman didn't pay attention to safety in production, and finally this accident happened. We must learn from the lesson and don't let the tragedy happen again!"

Qin Jiandan walked to the vacant supervisor's position and pressed the button to stop the conveyor belt according to his memory. Only then were the workers able to stop their tired hands.

Ding Ling followed Qin Jiandan like his tail. On the one hand, she was afraid of the young master of the Yelong Society, and on the other hand, she felt that she was in urgent need of protection. In any case, she absolutely could not stay next to the dangerous garbage disposal.

Qin Jiandan clapped his hands to attract the workers' attention, and then said loudly:
"Because the foreman died unexpectedly, on behalf of Ding Ling's mother, I announce that the crystal processing factory will conduct a safety inspection tonight. Those of you who don't get overtime pay can go home!"

(End of this chapter)