sea ​​situation

Since she came to this alley, she knew what it was like to live in poverty.The memory of her childhood was blurred, and she was too young to seem to feel any pain, and now she really saw it.

It is easy to forget the physical pain, but the mental trauma will last a lifetime.

Du Juan's childhood memories did not leave any mental trauma, which is also a blessing in her misfortune.

Leaving Wanguo Apartment and living in a poor alley, Du Juan didn't feel a big gap, and even had an indescribable joy from living independently.

Her life is still very good. She is a high-ranking employee in the factory, and she eats free meals with excellent taste, and she can also bring back free fried steamed buns for Yu Guilian and her son.

Neighbors in the alley, the whole family will eat a meal of white flour steamed buns or white rice without rice bran, but no one would be so extravagant to fry steamed buns, after all, vegetable oil is very expensive.

As for condensed milk, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Most of the children from poor families are fed with rice soup, and I am afraid that they do not know what powdered milk and condensed milk taste like.

Being able to do something for others, bring a little happiness to others, and thus realize one's own value, is the softest part of human nature. Du Juan felt something revived in her body.

Happy times always pass quickly.

After going to work for a month, Du Juan had a serious conflict with the factory.

It was a coincidence that she went to the cafeteria to have dinner late that day, just in time for the female workers to leave the factory. She saw all the female workers standing at the exit of the factory, and she was forced to unbutton their cotton clothes and have a few shabby men search them .

A body search is enough, but when a man with black hair on the back of his hand blatantly put his hand into a female worker's underwear, groping and kneading the female worker's breasts, with a wretched smile on his face, She couldn't take it any longer.

She walked over in three steps and two steps, and shouted: "Stop!"

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in my affairs. I am acting according to the factory's rules." The man didn't know Du Juan, and said with disbelief.

He thought Du Juan was a woman sitting in an office, and they all knew the background of those women, so they were not very afraid.

"Bastard, hooligan." Du Juan was so angry that his face turned blue, and he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

The man didn't expect Du Juan to dare to hit him at all, and he was beaten hard. He roared: "You dare to hit me, bitch, you are dead."

He was about to hit the cuckoo with his hand, but he heard a person shouting hoarsely not far away: "Stop! Stop!"

The man froze and turned his head away. He could hear the manager's voice.

The manager was about to go out after get off work to find a place to drink, and happened to see this scene.

He was really terrified, this slap would definitely hurt Du Juan seriously, and it would be his blessing that the general manager slapped him a few times tomorrow morning.

"Bastard, you want to rebel." The manager came over, and without saying a word, he slapped the man in the face again.

Monk Zhang Er was puzzled and didn't know why the manager beat him.

He felt that he had done nothing wrong. Every day when the female workers came off work, everyone had to undergo a body search to prevent them from stealing cotton silk or cotton thread from the factory and going home.

As for touching the bodies of these female workers, he didn't think there was anything wrong with that, that's what body searches are all about.

These female workers are all as thin as chickens, with ribs all over their bodies, and even their breasts are flat, and they don't feel like it at all. He tweaked them more for fun and humiliated them to show his authority .

"Manager, what's going on here, which rule in the factory stipulates that these stinky men can molest sisters? If that's the case, I'll go to Chairman Sheng tomorrow to reason." Du Juan's face was still ashen.

The numb face of the molested female worker flushed, it was aroused shame.

The female workers have long been numb to this kind of shame, and it is still light to be touched. Some men even pinch their buttocks and even touch their secrets.For a bowl of rice, they can only suffer silently.

If you dare to resist, you will lose your job, and your family members will suffer from hunger and cold. With this salary, your relatives can at least have cotton-padded clothes to wear and stick-meal porridge to drink.

After several years of torture, their self-esteem as women has been completely lost, and they just endure the violation indifferently.

"This...body search is indeed a factory rule." The manager was also a little embarrassed.

"I'm not opposed to the body search, but why aren't women doing the body search? Instead, let these stinky hooligans rape the sisters? Look at their faces, it's disgusting." Du Juan asked loudly.

In fact, she also knew that many of the female workers had the habit of petty theft. They secretly took cotton thread home after get off work, just to knit a pair of cotton socks or cotton gloves, or maybe hats, for the children at home.

Although everyone may not steal much, but as time goes on, the accumulation is not a small number.

This can't be blamed on the female workers for not being able to live up to expectations. They are really forced by poverty. Like Du Juan, even if all the cotton and silk from the whole factory were given to her, she would not take it. It would be useless to take it back.

"This..." The manager was speechless.

It was true that the female managers should do the body search, but Sheng Yi was unwilling to do the job. Originally, there were two women who were dedicated to the body search, but they were squeezed away by the people arranged by Sheng Di, and these people who arranged to come in did not Do not work.

"I don't want to see these stinking hooligans here again." Du Juan pointed to the men who were searched.

"Okay, okay, I'll transfer them to another place. Let's go." The manager agreed, beckoning the men to leave.Those few people didn't know who Du Juan was from, and the manager was so afraid of her that he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to go aside.

"Also, there will be no body search today. If there is any loss of cotton, silk, and cotton yarn in the factory, I will personally pay for it no matter how much it is. There will be no dedicated female managers tomorrow, so I will not search until the manager arranges a female manager." Du Juan said.

"Okay, okay, just do what you said, and I'll arrange it." The manager agreed repeatedly, sweat dripping from his forehead.

He was not afraid that these female workers would steal things, because the body was searched every day, and things from the factory were rarely stolen now.He was afraid that this matter would spread, and he couldn't afford to walk around.

It is commonplace in any spinning mill to allow his subordinates to abuse female workers at will, and it is not uncommon for other mills to go too far, but they can't say it.

Once it is spread to the society, it will be discussed and hyped up by the news media. Anyway, assaulting women is also illegal, so someone has to be held accountable, and whoever is held accountable is of course the manager.

Du Juan stood at the exit of the factory, and when every female worker came out, they saluted and thanked her with tears in their eyes.

"Sisters, fight hard, don't let others look down on you, whoever of you is really short of that thirty-five cents, or who needs something urgently, just come to me, and I will give it to you directly, no need to borrow, no need to pay back." Du Juan stood shouted there.

The female workers did not speak, and walked out of the factory with shame and tears.

They knew that it was some of them who did not live up to their expectations and stole things from the factory, so that there were rules for body searches, which made everyone have to endure the humiliation and torture of this kind of body search day after day. Someone has come out to uphold justice for them.

Not far away, the women in the office looked at Du Juan in amazement, and were all stunned, speechless.