"Uncle Lin, according to the above report, you didn't participate in this collective corruption!" boss Jia said faintly when he saw Uncle Lin.

To be honest, when I first saw this report, boss Jia didn't believe it, because the whole production department was so rotten that 20% of the people were rotten.

This data is only included in the bottom employees of the production department. If only the middle and high-level employees are included, the corruption rate is as high as 72%, which is basically the corruption of all employees.

So when boss Jia saw that uncle Lin, the Minister of production department, was not involved, the whole person was extremely shocked. Most of the production department is rotten. Uncle Lin is still innocent. Is it possible?

"Thank the government and give me justice!" Uncle Lin finally breathed a long sigh when he heard what boss Jia said.

"I'm curious. The whole production department is rotten, but you're all right. What's the reason?" boss Jia asked curiously.

"Because I don't have to be greedy!" Uncle Lin looked at boss Jia and sighed. "Thank you for your care. My family also had an income of 200000 last year. I'm satisfied. It's enough for me. I won't do those things that are unconscionable!"

"OK! I believe you!" boss Jia nodded and then snapped, "but I also believe that although you didn't participate in it, you can't hide these things from you when you absolutely know all this in detail. You know all the things in it. All these things are carried out under your eyes, do you admit it?"

"I do!" Uncle Dalin nodded and admitted without any hesitation.

"Why? Why don't you tell this?" boss Jia looked at Uncle Dalin.

"They are all children. They just made a little mistake. They still have a chance to correct and start a new life. I can't ruin their life..." Uncle Lin whispered.

"So, you let them destroy us?" boss Jia scolded angrily.

"No, they can't ruin a thousand. They are just greedy for a little money, but only a few million. Boss, you have tens of billions of wealth. They earn a little money, but it's only a drop in the bucket for you. Why should you take it seriously and force each other?" Uncle Lin said.

"What are you talking about? It's still my fault!" boss Jia's eyes were almost staring out.

"I don't mean that. I mean they are all children. They are still young. They all grew up with me and the old factory director. The boy of Lao Wang's family is the delivery man. When he was born, I was with the old factory director. At that time, Lao Wang asked him to recognize the old factory director as the godfather. The old factory director said to give me the opportunity, so he recognized me as the godfather. He was my godfather Big! "

"And Lao Li's and Lao Rong's, all of which we looked at Zhang Da. They just stepped on the wrong foot. As long as they change, they will still be good children!" said uncle Dalin.

"OK, they are all children!" the angry people of boss Jia were shaking. "What about their parents? Lao Li, Lao Rong and Lao Wang? They are all over 50. Are they still children?"

"They are all poor and afraid of being poor!" Uncle Lin explained. "Although they were blindfolded by lard and did things worse than pigs and dogs, they are all old employees in the factory. When the old factory director was still there, they followed the old factory director. Later, the old factory director left, and they didn't leave the factory."

"When the factory director was in the most difficult time, they were there. They worked overtime and worked hard every day. They are all people who have both credit and hard work. Boss, just be kind and forgive them this time!"

"Fart has both credit and hard work. It's all my credit!" boss Jia threw a book directly in front of Uncle Lin. the voice was loud and startled the security guards at the door. He looked inside and didn't dare to speak after he was sure that boss Jia was all right.

"Also, are those old bastards reluctant to give up the factory? They just don't want to give up the wages owed by the factory to them. Don't forget that when they were making trouble with me, they never thought that my father had just died, and I didn't forget that you took the lead in these people. These are your credit!"

"I......" Uncle Lin's expression was pale for a moment, but he still tried to say, "boss, we were all people with families and people who wanted to live. We had no salary, and the whole family, old and young, would starve to death. We have no way! We also want to live! Besides, don't we still believe you in the end?"

"I understand. Although I tried to fire you five or six times at that time, I put up with it and promoted you to the director of production and those old guys to the level of middle-level leaders. I wanted you to spend your old age in peace. I didn't care about you and let each of you take ten times the salary of ordinary workers Capital, am I wrong with you? "

"But what about you? Is that how you repay me? It's ridiculous that he came to talk to me about credit and hard work!" boss Jia slapped the table hard, which made uncle Lin tremble again.

"I understand, it's all our old guys' fault this time. We're sorry for you. We're willing to resign and hand over all the stolen money. Boss, just tell the police to let those old guys go back. They've been good people all their life, but they haven't even entered the door of the police station!"

"I'll go..." boss Jia was speechless by Uncle Lin's logic. Why didn't he get rid of these guys earlier.

"It's impossible!" said Jia, who took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Dalin, since you are not greedy, you can go home, but those old guys can't do. They have to decide how many years they have done. Everything has the final say of the law. I do not count."

"But..." what else did Uncle Dalin want to refute? Boss Jia glared at him, and he held back his words, but he then said again "Well, we old guys have committed a crime and we are willing to go to jail. But please let go of their children. They are still young and have unlimited future life. They don't even have wives and children. Just let them go and let them go back and live a good life. I promise they will be honest and won't do such things again in the future!"

"You promise, why don't you promise that tomorrow's sun will rise from the west?" boss Jia really smiled angrily. "Also, don't talk to me about the future of these sundries. Even if they are released, they are still sundries. They have no ability except to harm the world!"

"What I have has to tell you is uncle Dalin, this time there is only one truth. That is to say that if we make a mistake, we must accept punishment. Everything has the final say in the law. The court said that it would be a few years to sentence the court. He said that he was not guilty. Then he would not release the crime. What reason do you have to go to the court to say," don't force me here! "

"Boss, you're trying to kill us old guys. We have only a little blood. What are you..."

"Enough, you can go out." boss Jia said.

"I won't go, Jia Yapeng. You are ungrateful. You have no conscience. The old factory director's eyes are looking at you in the sky, you bastard, you beast!"

"Jia Yapeng, do you know why everyone is greedy? It's because you're too greedy! You earn all your money by yourself. We old guys who work hard with you earn only a few thousand dollars a month, not even as high as those nerds in the joint laboratory!"

"Why do you say this? We are not convinced, we want to make money!!!"

"Security guard, drag me out now!" boss Jia ordered coldly. Two security guards rushed in on the spot and dragged uncle Lin up.

"Jia Yapeng, you bastard, don't think I don't know about you. You're a bastard. You're not qualified to inherit the old factory director's factory. You're a bastard..." Uncle Lin scolded.

"Get it out and seal your mouth for me!" boss Jia's expression was blue.