Silly Zhu supported the deaf old lady and asked her to sit on the chair behind the table, waiting for Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui to host the group visit.
The three of them probably have not given up on the identity of the steward, and are all trying to restore the identity of the steward. On this point, the three people have the same appeal.
They all want to use this identity to satisfy their own selfish interests.
Yi Zhonghai wanted to use his identity as the steward to achieve the purpose of providing for his old age by getting something for nothing.
Liu Haizhong didn't have any messy thoughts. He was purely an official fan and wanted to satisfy his desire to be an official through the steward.
Yan Bugui just wanted to use his identity as the steward to continue his position as a doorkeeper and gain some benefits from his neighbors.
The old lady was dressed very festively today, with a red woolen coat, which made her look energetic and lively.
Zhang Zhifei looked at the deaf old lady and felt that this old lady was not an ordinary person. She did not look like a housewife.
Also, the coat she is wearing today is not cheap. It is made of pure animal fur. As a deaf old lady and a five-guaranteed household, she can afford to wear such expensive clothes. It seems that there is something more to her identity. Some things still need to be investigated.
"Young and old, today is the second day of the first lunar month, the traditional New Year festival. As the old saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It is fate that we can live together.
With new people, new things, and a new country, our courtyard house should also keep pace with the times, and not turn back the wheel of history. Let everyone gather together for a lively group visit.
Why do we need to hold a group visit party? As the saying goes, an old lady in a family is like a treasure. The old lady has entered her seventies this year. We should respect the old and love the young. Everyone pays homage to the old lady, and the younger generation comes to kowtow to the old lady. "Yi Zhonghai interrupted Zhang Zhifei's thinking and began to speak.
Zhang Zhifei felt extremely uncomfortable with his remarks. He asked someone to kowtow to an old deaf lady for no reason. What kind of weird logic was this?
"Lao Yi, you're wrong. It's a new era, and you still have to kowtow." Liu Haizhong said unconvinced. He didn't want his son to kowtow to others. He's not dead yet!
Yan Bugui wiped his glasses and said nothing. Apparently he was also dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai's words.
Although the three of them have temporarily formed an alliance in an attempt to restore the system of the boss, Yi Zhonghai cannot have the final say alone.
"The Qing Dynasty has been dead for decades, why is there an old Buddha above everyone?" Zhang Zhifei muttered deliberately in front of Xu Damao.
Xu Damao's eyes lit up. He had been suffering from the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai for a long time. These two people protected Silly Zhu and acted sideways, resulting in him being beaten often.
"When did an old Buddha appear again in Sijiu City? I, the third generation of farmhands in the Xu family, finally became a serf and sang under the leadership of a great man. How come I have to go back to being a slave, and I have to give it to a person with no relatives? kowtow?
Xie Kuang, I'll give you fifty cents, and you can go to the street office or the police station and tell us that there are restoration elements in our courtyard. "Xu Damao took out fifty cents and handed it to Yan Jiekuang.
"Okay, Brother Damao." Yan Jiekuang embodied the Yan family's family tradition very well. As soon as he heard that there was money to be made, he immediately took the money from Xu Damao's hand and walked to the front yard.
"Don't go!" Seeing that Yan Jiekuang showed no sign of stopping, Yi Zhonghai said anxiously to Yan Bugui: "Third uncle, please get your Jiekuang back quickly."
"You can't help your son grow up!" Yan Bugui slowly put on his polished glasses and said helplessly.
Yi Zhonghai knew that he could not let the subdistrict office intervene. If he really let the subdistrict office intervene, even if he returned to his status as a steward in the future, it would not mean much. It will be difficult for him to return to his position as a steward in the future if he really needs the street office to intervene in a situation where he has just had an accident.
"Xu Damao, your grandson, do you want to be beaten?" Silly Zhu threatened.
The deaf old lady looked at Xu Damao for a while with eyes like dead fish, then looked at Yan Bugui, then slowly stood up and said: "Silly Zhu, help grandma go back."
Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly called Yan Jiekuang to stop him. He said with some distress, "I'll give you 50 cents for Brother Damao. We'll all live in the same compound. If anything happens, we'll solve it in the compound."
Yan Jiekuang was reluctant to part with the fifty cents, so he returned to the Intermediate Courtyard with grievances and prepared to return the money to Xu Damao.
Although Xu Damao had many shortcomings, he was still very generous when he said it. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, just treat it as the new year's money given to you by your Damao brother. However, if I ask you to go to the street office in the future, you can Run faster."
Hearing Xu Damao's words, Yan Jiekuang, who had lost and recovered, replied happily: "Thank you, Brother Damao. I will definitely run fast next time."
"Grandson, I'll beat you to death." As he was speaking, Silly Zhu returned from the backyard with his fists clenched.
Zhang Zhifei didn't dare to frighten Xu Damao, and immediately asked: "Silly Zhu, why does this courtyard belong to your family? You are a landlord and a rich man, so you can beat anyone to death if you want?"
"What's the matter with you? Get out of here!" Silly Zhu was still worried about the last time he was hit by Zhang Zhifei. He always thought that he was accidentally hit last time.
"Haha, if you dare, try touching me and see if I can let you sit in jail.
Grandma, I don’t know who I am anymore. This is New China, not the old society. It’s an era where you can fight whoever you want. I really think that the masters of our countries are easy to bully. "
Yi Zhonghai was afraid that Sha Zhu would take action to explain himself in, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hold him, and whispered: "Zhu Zhu, he is a member of the military martyr, don't come in the open."
Seeing that Sha Zhu seemed to be timid, Xu Damao laughed and said: "Si Zhu, you are what you are today, you are a big fool."
No one paid attention. Silly Zhu hit him with a punch. Xu Damao didn't pay attention and was hit on the head. He fell to the ground with a sound and remained motionless. Everyone in the courtyard was frightened. Xu Damao couldn't help but He will be beaten to death!
Lou Xiao'e was stunned and couldn't say a word. The two were newly married and their relationship was fine at the moment.
After a long time, Lou Xiao'e burst into tears: "Da Mao, don't scare me."
"Sister-in-law, please don't shake." Zhang Zhifei looked at Xu Damao's eyes. Based on his basic medical skills, he initially judged that Xu Damao's life was not in danger, but it was unknown whether there were any sequelae.
"Xie Kuang, go to the Jiaodaokou Police Station and call the police. They say that Xu Damao was beaten and fell into coma. His current condition is unknown and his life may be in danger." Zhang Zhifei looked at him standing there, a little disgusted. He asked for money without looking at the priorities, let alone I just took 50 cents from Xu Damao. It can only be said that the third uncle Yan Bugui has ruined all his children.
"I'll go. I'm afraid Xie Kuang, a child, can't explain it clearly." Yan Bugui said.
"Third uncle, you..."
The third uncle interrupted Yi Zhonghai and asked: "Old Yi, we usually just turn a blind eye when we fight and fight. Today Xu Damao fell into a coma and is still lying on the ground. Who can guarantee that nothing will happen to Xu Damao? If something bad happens, who can bear the responsibility?"
Yan Bugui was able to carry it clearly at the critical moment, so he left the front yard and drove towards Jiaodaokou Police Station.
"Sister-in-law, stop crying. You go and inform your parents-in-law and your parents. I will take Damao to the hospital." Zhang Zhifei interrupted the crying Lou Xiao'e.
"Yes, yes, I need to inform my parents-in-law."
Zhang Zhifei looked at his state and knew that he could only let others notify him. He immediately said to Liu Haizhong: "Second uncle, can you inform Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu."
"Okay, you take Damao to the hospital first, and I'll inform Lao Xu." Liu Haizhong was shocked by Xu Damao's condition. If something happened to Xu Damao today, how could he, the person who pushed down the group visit, do better? Now, You can only make meritorious deeds.
"Liberation, you ride my car and take Lou Xiao'e with you to inform Damao's father-in-law and mother-in-law." Zhang Zhifei said, he wanted to see what measures Lou Zhenhua would take.
Yan Jiefang was a teenage boy who was old enough to love cars. Hearing that he was offered a ride, he quickly agreed.
Silly Zhu regretted it after knocking Xu Damao down. If Xu Damao couldn't wake up, wouldn't he have to eat peanuts? In panic, Silly Zhu walked towards the deaf old lady's house in the backyard, trying to find a way to break the situation. .
After Zhang Zhifei left the arrangements, he joined Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu, and Yan Jie to carry Xu Damao, stopped a cart at the entrance of the alley, and walked to Yanjing Hospital.
