"Wang Weidong, just be content with what I am doing. If it were someone else, if you wanted to just apologize and let this matter go, it wouldn't be that easy!" In pride, Mrs. Jia Zhang stomped her feet, her toes high. Angry.
Wang Weidong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
This old godly woman had water in her head. She really thought everyone had to let her go.
"Then according to what you said, do I still have to thank you?"
"No!" Mrs. Jia Zhang put her hands on her hips and narrowed her triangular eyes. He looks like a short winter melon, but he has to raise his head. The look is so funny that it makes people want to laugh.
“It’s just a few places, and you can gain the friendship of our Jia family just by talking.
My grandson, Bangge, is going to do great things in the future!
When we become prosperous in the future, if I ask you to be the deputy director of the factory, that's not just for fun.
But you have to be a good person, understand? "
'Pah, pah, pah~'
Wang Weidong couldn't help but applaud the old godly woman.
In terms of wishful thinking, Jia and Zhang are the first in the courtyard.
He looked across the crowd, looking for the stick.
Bangjian is playing in the mud with Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua.
His face and clothes were covered with gray-brown mud, and two lines of sticky yellow-white mucus flowed into his mouth, but he didn't know it.
Maybe it felt a little salty, so he sniffed and sucked the snot into his nostrils...
The mud was too dry, so Banggeng took off his pants again and squatted down to drain the water. Then he directed Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua to continue kneading the mud.
Good guy, you carry a source of water with you, you are indeed a man of great things!
...
"You have such imagination, it's a pity not to tell stories! If you don't want a quota, you can get a lawsuit!"
Wang Weidong said and looked at the residents around him, "You also want a quota, right? What if I don't give it to you? What are you going to do?"
Facing Wang Weidong's cold eyes, everyone's eyes flickered and they looked around.
They also realize that their ideas are a bit wishful thinking.
But when I thought about the quota of temporary workers, I suddenly felt a little unwilling to give in. I stayed there and refused to leave.
As the current grand master of the courtyard, Liu Haizhong felt that it was necessary to teach Wang Weidong a lesson.
He said with a straight face: "Wang Weidong, are you still enlightened?
Whether this quota is granted or not is not a matter of your personal wishes.
If you still want to live in this compound, you must obey the collective will.
What our country values is collective spirit.
How can you not unite the masses and help your neighbors?
You recruit those messy people outside. If something happens in the future, who will help you?
He is not a neighbor of our courtyard!
We are all for your own good! "
For my own good?
Wang Weidong was so confused by this brain circuit that he almost couldn't help but hit Liu Haizhong's face with his fist.
Looking at the excited eyes of the residents, he understood a little bit that in the original work, Silly Zhu was a big winner in life, but in the end he ended up dying under a bridge.
This kind of moral kidnapping is played very skillfully by several elders in the courtyard.
People these days generally focus on reputation and cannot handle this kind of pressure.
However, Wang Weidong does not belong to this era.
If I'm not moral, you can't kidnap me!
Wang Weidong nodded seriously and said humbly: "What you said makes sense!"
"As long as you know, we are all neighbors in the same yard, how could we harm you?" Liu Haizhong said proudly.
"So I choose to refuse!"
The smile on Liu Haizhong's face suddenly froze.
That’s not how the script was written!
He brought the will of the entire courtyard to suppress Wang Weidong.
How dare Wang Weidong refuse?
Do you still want to live here?
However, Liu Haizhong was afraid of the power behind Wang Weidong and did not dare to continue talking. He could only stand in the cold wind with a swollen face.
The situation reached a stalemate, and the courtyard seemed to be shrouded in a black cloth. The atmosphere was so dull that it was breathless.
Even Banggeng, who was playing in the mud, raised his head and looked this way.
Why don't you start a fight?
...
"Nothing's wrong, I'll go back first." Wang Weidong remembered to go back to cook, so he walked towards the house.
"Wang Weidong, if you don't give me this place, you won't be able to enter the house today!" When Jia Zhang saw Liu Haizhong also failed, she quickly ran over and stretched out her hands to stop Wang Weidong. Her sharp and vicious screams cut through the black cloth and shattered the dullness.
“A good dog stays out of the way!”
Just as Wang Weidong clenched his fists and prepared to punch, a serious voice came from behind him!
"Don't allow people to enter the house? Doesn't this courtyard belong to your home?!"
When everyone heard the words, they all looked in the direction where the sound came from, and then saw Director Wang of the Street Office walking in with a gloomy look.
Behind her was Lou Xiao'e, whose face was full of worry.
Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai were both stunned.
Jia Zhang put down her arms and walked aside.
Others can't do anything to her, Director Wang is not one of them.
Jia Xudong's disability allowance needs to be applied for at the street office every month.
Funds are limited and default is normal.
As long as Director Wang extends the disability subsidy for two or three months, Qin Huairu's salary will be fifteen yuan a month. I'm afraid he will really suffer from the northwest wind.
Her calves trembled.
Director Wang glanced at the trembling Jia Zhang. She was an old pious woman who was stupid and unaware of herself. She was nothing to worry about.
Then he looked at Liu Haizhong and saw that he was dodging and not daring to look at her, so he shouted: "Liu Haizhong, look at me!"
His bangs trembled, and he said with a flattering smile: "Director, please listen to my explanation on this matter..."
"Excuse me! From today on, you are no longer the grand master in this courtyard!" After speaking, Director Wang looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Yan Bugui, you take the position of the master!" "
Oh, get an official!
Yan Bugui didn't expect such an unexpected gain.
Sure enough, hugging Wang Weidong's thigh tightly is the best choice.
He smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face smoothed out: "Thank you, Director Wang!"
After Director Wang hummed, he looked at the residents in the courtyard and sneered: "You are doing well. Now you are interfering in the country's work arrangements. Do you want me to make a report and give you the steel rolling mill?"
Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
In this era, the sub-district office had great power, from allocating housing to issuing coupons, everything fell under the jurisdiction of the sub-district office.
If you offend the director of the sub-district office, you may not even be able to buy salt.
Director Wang had no intention of saving face for them.
She was very angry this time, and these people were becoming more and more lawless.
The street police station has complained to her several times.
There is only this courtyard in the whole street, and something happens every now and then.
The residents have big ideological and moral problems.
"The quota for temporary workers was arranged by me and Factory Director Yang after discussion. You want a quota, right? Yes, I'm right here. If you have any opinions, just tell me!"
Director Wang was grateful to Wang Weidong for helping poor households and took the initiative to pick him out, otherwise this group of people would definitely cause trouble.
Upon hearing this, most people extinguished their previous thoughts.
It's just that there are still a few people who don't believe in evil, such as the Jia family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Seeing that one hundred and eighty yuan was about to slip away, no matter how frightened they were, they had to stand up.
Qin Huairu raised her hand in the crowd: "Director Wang, I have something to say."
Director Wang looked deeply at Qin Huairu and said with a serious face: "Say it!"
Qin Huairu came out, supported Jia Zhang who was still trembling, and said to Director Wang with a sad look on her face: "Director Wang, it's not that we want to cause trouble to you, it's really that our family is going to be in trouble!"
As he spoke, the corners of Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and two lines of hot tears flowed down her fair cheeks.
She wiped away her tears and said in a tearful voice: "My family now relies entirely on my salary. At first, there was only fifteen yuan, but now it has been reduced by five yuan, leaving only ten yuan."
There are a total of six people in my family, and ten yuan is not even enough for food, let alone Xudong’s treatment.
Director Wang, please have mercy on us! "
Qin Huairu's performance is so lifelike that it makes people see the white-haired girl in the movie in a trance.
Several young people in the crowd looked moved. Even Wang Weidong had the illusion of transforming into Huang Shiren.
How about bringing your daughter Qin Huairu to pay the rent?
cough! cough!
However, Director Wang is a middle-aged woman in her forties and has many years of grassroots experience. She has seen many people like Qin Huairu who are lazy and love to work hard.
After hearing this, she was unmoved and sneered and said, "Really?
Jia Xudong’s disability allowance was issued by me personally.
It’s a full fifteen yuan a month. Plus your ten yuan is not enough for food?
Okay, I'll just assume that you really don't have enough.
But if Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu give you food every now and then, it can't be a lie, right?
Could it be that the two most affluent people in the yard together cannot satisfy your appetite? "
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of snickering from the crowd.
At first, everyone didn't react, but after recalling Director Wang's last words, they all looked at Qin Huairu meaningfully.
The young men suddenly woke up.
That’s right, we didn’t get the steamed buns, so why are we making so much noise!
...
Qin Huairu's face turned green and white after his lies were exposed.
She didn't expect Director Wang to be so disrespectful.
Jia Zhang, who was being supported by her, instead of speaking for her, cursed in a low voice, "useless bitch."
Jia Zhang pushed Qin Huairu away, squatted on the ground, and started crying.
If you really have no choice, then just roll around!
...
"Old man, why did you leave so early, leaving us orphans and widowed mothers to be bullied, and now even eating is a problem. Old man, you'd better come back and take our whole family down and reunite us as a family!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted, and from time to time she grabbed some dirt and smeared it on her face, hair and clothes.
After a while, she looked as miserable as if she had been ravaged by several big men.
That proficiency makes one wonder if she has practiced it in private.
Director Wang was indifferent to this, and Wang Weidong and Lou Xiaoe just sneered at Jia Zhang.
Other residents have become accustomed to Jia Zhang's behavior.
In the past, whenever there was a conflict with the residents in the courtyard, Jia Zhang would use this trick once the trouble was over.
At that time, Yi Zhonghai helped her to deflect, and the residents she argued with could only consider themselves unlucky.
But now that Yi Zhonghai is no longer a big man, Director Wang will definitely not spoil her.
Sure enough, the next second, Director Wang scolded: "Ms. Jia Zhang, what's wrong with you? Shut up!"
"That little thief named Wang, you bastard who has no descendants, you are trying to force our whole family to death!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang turned a deaf ear and continued to cry and curse.
Although she didn't mention anyone by name, everyone knew which one she was criticizing.
Director Wang finally couldn't bear it any longer. He turned to look at Qin Huairu and scolded: "Drag your mother-in-law back to me. Don't embarrass me here. If you continue to make trouble for me, I won't be able to get any future disability benefits! "
Qin Huairu's heart trembled. She was not afraid of anything else. What she was most afraid of was having her money bag strangled.
Jia Zhang's voice suddenly fell silent as if someone had strangled her throat.
After taking care of the two mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, Director Wang looked around and cursed at the courtyard residents who were still watching: "Why are you still standing here stupidly? Get out of here!"
Seeing this, Yan Bugui thought that as the new great master, he should show off.
He quickly waved his hands to disperse the crowd and said, "It's time to disperse. Let's go back to wash clothes and cook! We have to go to work tomorrow."
Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai were mixed in the crowd, shrinking their necks and trying to sneak away together.
Director Wang suddenly stopped them.
"Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, you two, stay with me."
The two stopped immediately, turned around, and looked down at their toes.
After everyone else had dispersed, Director Wang walked up to the two of them and walked around them.
"Yi Zhonghai, how do you want me to say hello to you? The quarrel between Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu just now was instigated by you, right?"
A flash of shock flashed in Yi Zhonghai's eyes, but he quickly recovered and lowered his head: "Director Wang, I don't know what you are talking about.
At this time, Yan Bugui's voice came from the side.
"Lao Yi, just admit it. I saw it just now. The first person to shout was not Jia Zhang at all, but your wife!"
Yi Zhonghai never expected that Yan Bugui would stab him in the back at a critical moment.
But for Yan Bugui, this is a matter of course.
Director Wang supports him in taking the position, so he naturally has to help Director Wang stand up.
And after becoming the first uncle, his relationship with Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong can basically be declared broken.
The main responsibility of the uncle is to maintain the stability of the yard and resolve neighborhood disputes.
Without Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, there would definitely be a lot less things in this yard.
In both public and private matters, Yan Bugui must stand on the opposite side of these two people, otherwise how will the work be carried out in the future.
Liu Haizhong didn't know about this. When he heard Yan Bugui's words, he looked at Yi Zhonghai with wide eyes.
He instantly thought that Qin Huairu asked him to come forward to apply for a quota, and it must be Yi Zhonghai's instigation.
As an old man in the courtyard, he knew very well that Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were secretly wearing a pair of pants.
I hate it secretly in my heart. Okay, Yi Haizhong, you used me as a knife!
Yi Zhonghai ignored Liu Haizhong. He raised his eyelids and stared at Yan Bugui seriously: "Old Yan, you must have evidence when you speak!"
"My eyes are the evidence!" Yan Bugui pointed to his eyes with both fingers.
Now that he has the support of Wang Weidong and Director Wang, Yi Zhonghai is not at all arrogant.
Wang Weidong, who had been standing nearby watching the show, patted Lou Xiao'e's hand and motioned for her to loosen her clothes.
After Lou Xiao'e let go, he walked towards Yi Zhonghai step by step.
After standing in front of Yi Zhonghai, he stared at him for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said: "Old Yi, I don't like to cause trouble, but since I moved into this yard, you have been giving me a meal every now and then. I'm looking for trouble. What, you want to tame me into a fool? Are you casting a wide net to catch more fish?"
As Wang Weidong spoke, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted Yi Zhonghai's face, then suddenly grabbed his face and pulled hard.
"I've given you face, haven't I? A half-buried old man has been scheming against me all day long. He really thinks he is an uncle? An eighth-level fitter, right? A first-level master, right? In less than a month, there will be no one in the steel rolling mill. your position!"
Yi Zhonghai, who was embarrassed by Wang Weidong, couldn't help but scream in pain.
Standing next to him were Director Wang, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong.
No one stepped forward to pull Wang Weidong away. They all intended to teach Yi Zhonghai a lesson.
This old guy really treats everyone else like a monkey!
Wang Weidong was not satisfied with pinching Yi Zhonghai's face like dough.
Killing must be heart-breaking, and warnings must be in place.
He leaned into Yi Zhonghai's ear and whispered: "Tell me, what would Jia Zhang do if she knew that Qin Huairu's three children were not Jia Xudong's?"
Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly turned pale, and a chill ran from his tailbone to the back of his head.
How did this kid know?
Seeing his reaction, Wang Weidong pushed Yi Zhonghai away with satisfaction.
What I said just now was just a test, but I didn't expect that it actually revealed some secrets.
It seems that Yi Zhonghai is a very qualified master! Even the children were arranged for Jia Xudong.
Wang Weidong, who successfully got the answer, let go of Yi Zhonghai.
As for what he said before that made Yi Zhonghai unable to stay in the steel rolling mill, he was not just saying it.
The identity of an eighth-level fitter has become Yi Zhonghai's talisman. If this is not removed, it will not be easy to deal with him.
The best way is to have a new level eight fitter appear and let Yi Zhonghai make serious technical errors.
Then his status in the steel rolling mill will plummet.
If he is sent to prison again, no one will probably save him.
"Hey, Brother Wei Dong, the three uncles, Director Wang, what are you talking about?"
Several people looked behind them and found that Shazhu was standing at the door at some point.
He was carrying a bunch of cabbage in his hand, and it seemed that he had just come back from outside. No wonder I didn't see him during the meeting just now.
Otherwise, when Qin Huairu was being scolded, this ultimate bitch would have jumped out early.
Yan Bugui looked at Shazhu with a half-smile and said, "We are in a meeting, why do you want to participate?"
When Shazhu heard that there was a meeting, he shook his head hurriedly.
Every time the courtyard holds a general meeting, nothing good happens.
And he was never very popular in the yard.
Every time something bad happens, he is always blamed.
If he continues like this, he will become a Ninja Turtle sooner or later.
"No, no, you say what you want, I'm going back first!"
Then he ran away as if running away.
Not long after Silhu left, He Yuyu also walked in from outside.
Seeing the formation in the yard, she was stunned for a moment, then politely said hello to everyone.
Without saying anything, he walked into the house.
As long as it had nothing to do with Silly Zhu, she didn't bother to stir up trouble. Anyway, the wedding was very close. It’s time to leave this compound.
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