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                                                                               “救命呀！快救命呀！大家看，厂长虐待工人喽！杨厂长饶命呀，我的耳朵快掉了，耳朵掉了以后就不听你的话了……”                                                                                                                                                                 大家又是一阵大笑。                                                                                                                                                                 新娘子边笑边拍着杨锐的脊背说：“使劲拧，拧下来我给你炒菜下酒喝。”                                                                                                                                                                 杨锐是个老实又耿直的人。这些年满社会风行的是拉关系走后门拍马溜须阿谀逢迎，他对此却一窍不通。通则不痛，痛则不通。所以尽管他有着那么多的成就那么大的贡献那么高的声誉，可是一直提不上去。提不上去就提不上去，他从来不想这些，也不愿想这些，也就无所谓痛无所谓不痛，可是却有不少的人替他痛着。厂里的老工人、老工友常常替他抱不平：                                                                                                                                                                 “凭杨锐的贡献，不要说对玻璃厂的贡献，就是对整个社会的贡献，早该提一提了。把他压在玻璃厂就这样被埋没了。”                                                                                                                                                                 “不要说当个正厂长，就是给他个政治局委员也不算过。”                                                                                                                                                                 “怪只怪他那坏脾气，肠子直，肚子里不藏货，肺里面不装气，舌根下不压话。违时悖景，违时悖景呀。”                                                                                                                                                                 “你不看现在那些官老爷，就怕身边的人本事比他大，能力比他强，影响比他好，交往比他广。你强了，就会对他造成威胁嘛。人们宁肯重用那些一事无成的奴才，也不敢稍微用一下有一技之长的人才。不用倒也罢了，他们还想方设法整你害你，恨不能一脚将你踩进地下去。”                                                                                                                                                                 杨锐每每听到这些，总是装作没听见。                                                                                                                  

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