"What an ancestor, my ancestor's surname is Zhang."
"This deaf old lady is no match for me."
Zhang Yuandong said with sharp eyes.
At this time, Yi Zhonghai felt a sense of powerlessness towards Zhang Yuandong.
His status as a grandfather cannot suppress him, the deaf old lady Zhang Yuandong is useless, and stupid Zhu can't defeat him. Today, Zhang Yuandong is even more reasonable.
Yi Zhonghai felt like his face was being slapped wildly by Zhang Yuandong.
Just when Yi Zhonghai was thinking about what to do.
Xu Damao brought Director Wang and other street office clerks to the courtyard.
As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Xu Damao immediately retreated behind the crowd.
Director Wang looked at Yi Zhonghai and the other three uncles with sharp eyes. When Director Wang saw the donation box on the Eight Immortals table, Director Wang's anger almost surged out of his eyes.
Seeing Director Wang coming, Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat.
Why is Director Wang here?
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui looked at each other, their eyes full of timidity.
It's over. Director Wang is here. If I had known better, I wouldn't have gotten involved in this matter.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were both upset.
"Okay, your courtyard house is really capable!"
"I don't report it to the street office, so I donate privately. That's great!"
Director Wang said through gritted teeth.
Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui shuddered.
"Director Wang, this is all a misunderstanding."
Yi Zhonghai also tried to quibble.
"What a misunderstanding!"
"The donation box is right in front of me, Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"
Director Wang pointed at Yi Zhonghai. Director Wang originally thought Yi Zhonghai was good. As a result, after doing it for a long time, I made a mistake.
Fortunately, it didn't make a big fuss, and he still had time to make amends. This Yi Zhonghai must be educated!
"Yan Bugui, bring over the donation box."
After Director Wang finished speaking, Yan Bugui immediately carried the donation box over.
Director Wang took the donation box expressionlessly and counted it. When he found that there was already fifty yuan in it, his expression became even uglier.
"Who are you donating to this time?"
Just now, Xu Damao only said that Yi Zhonghai was organizing a donation, but before he said to whom it was donated, Director Wang angrily brought people to the courtyard.
"Jia's family."
Yan Bugui, standing next to Director Wang, said immediately.
"Nonsense!"
"The Jia family needs your donations!"
When Director Wang learned that the donation was for the Jia family, he was so angry that his brain ached.
You must know that the standard for poor families in Sijiucheng is that the living expenses per person are less than five yuan.
Jia Dongxu is now a first-class fitter and earns thirty-three yuan a month. The Jia family now has three adults and two children.
Their living expenses are more than five yuan each.
In other words, they simply cannot meet the requirements of families in need.
"Director Wang, what happened to our Jia family? Our Jia family relies on my son Dongxu to make money alone to support our big family."
"This time our family is even more out of food."
"If you don't donate money to our family, we are forcing the five of us to die!"
Jia Zhang wanted to shed a few tears, but she couldn't cry, so she took the opportunity to wipe some saliva from the corners of her eyes.
It's just that Jia Zhang's scene was caught in everyone's eyes.
Yi Zhonghai looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang in surprise, why did Mr. Jia Zhang have a brain today?
Once Director Wang said this, it would be difficult to handle.
Yi Zhonghai looked up and sure enough, Director Wang frowned.
Zhang Yuandong spoke at this time.
"In this courtyard, if others say it is difficult and impossible to survive, I would still believe it."
"Your Jia family owns a sewing machine. When you ran out of money, you put the sewing machine in a trust store to sell it!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang froze on the spot, and Yi Zhonghai's heart, which had relaxed, became suspended again.
"Zhang Yuandong, you damn bad guy, why did our Jia family provoke you?"
"You must follow our Jia family and fight against us!"
Jia Zhang cursed loudly.
"Hey, you haven't messed with me yet. Why didn't you say this when you and Yi Zhonghai just donated 20 to me?"
"When you asked me to give you my house, why didn't you expect that I would give it to you!"
Zhang Yuandong crossed his arms and said slowly.
"What!"
Director Wang looked at Yi Zhonghai with wide eyes!
"Okay, Yi Zhonghai has really opened my eyes today!"
"I asked you to manage conflicts between neighbors."
"In the end, you are actually riding on the heads of the people!"
Director Wang's lungs were about to explode.
"Director Wang, this matter has nothing to do with us!"
"It was all done by Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang!"
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui immediately jumped out to explain.
"snort!"
Director Wang did not listen to Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, but came to Zhang Yuandong's side.
"Xiao Zhang, tell me what happened just now?"
Director Wang has more faith in Zhang Yuandong, who is honest and responsible.
"Okay, Director Wang, here's what happened..."
Zhang Yuandong told Director Wang exactly what had just happened.
Director Wang's face turned dark at the end.
She didn't expect that there would be such a courtyard house under the street she managed.
"From today on, Yi Zhonghai will no longer be a master. At the same time, for the next month, Yi Zhonghai must go to our subdistrict office to receive education after get off work."
"Although Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui didn't make any big mistakes this time, they still neglected their duties."
"Both of you have been demoted to acting uncles. If anything happens again, you two won't have to be uncles anymore."
Director Wang directly dismissed Yi Zhonghai's uncle.
Yi Zhonghai was eclipsed.
Losing the position of the first uncle will greatly affect his retirement plan.
"Yes Yes!"
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were extremely lucky. Although they were reduced to acting uncles, at least they were still uncles!
The deaf old lady still wanted to plead for Yi Zhonghai, but the next second Director Wang turned to look at the deaf old lady.
"Deaf old lady, seeing as how old you are, I won't say anything more."
"Now that the people are in charge, there is no more ancestral talk. If the next time comes, your five-guarantee household will be gone."
"And we'll send you to a nursing home when the time comes."
Director Wang said in a cold tone.
The deaf old lady didn't even dare to fart at this time.
She doesn't want to go to a nursing home. Although life is guaranteed in a nursing home, it's not as fun as living in a courtyard!
"As for the Jia family, Jia Zhang will be responsible for cleaning the alley outside for the next month."
"I will tell the rolling mill exactly what happened today."
Director Wang glanced at the Jia family with disgust.
Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang were in a state of confusion. They didn't get anything out of it today, but they got into a lot of trouble.
After finishing speaking, Director Wang came to the Eight Immortals table, looked at the people in the yard and said: "Everyone, remember that this is a new society. If you encounter difficulties, you should go to the street office or the police. Don't be afraid. Our street office and public security are Those who do things for the people.”
