The expression on the second uncle's face instantly froze. Although he had dug Xu Damao's ancestral grave more than a dozen times in his heart, he did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
The old man hurriedly pretended to be stunned, and said to Chu Heng with a forced smile: "Look at how stupid I am, I have forgotten Director Chu. Damao is right, the first master of our hospital is none other than Director Chu."
Yan Bugui, who originally thought he could become the second uncle, smacked his lips, but could only pinch his nose to admit it, so he followed closely and said: "Yes, Director Chu is well-deserved."
Chu Heng, who was watching coldly, immediately rolled his eyes at Xu Damao, a talkative monkey, and then smiled and shook his head and rejected the proposal: "I'm busy enough today, but I don't have time to take care of things in our courtyard. And according to the old rules, Li'er, the steward in the courtyard must be highly respected, and a young boy like me is not qualified, so it's better for you, the second uncle, to do it."
This large courtyard is full of bad things, and he doesn't have the time to get involved. If he has the time, he might as well play two games of chess with Old Man Lian.
Moreover, there is no guarantee that he can live here for a few days, and there is no need to compete with the old man for that position.
The big boss behind Chu Heng has already taken off, and he probably doesn't need to go out anymore, so naturally the matter of finding someone to change the house must be put on the agenda as soon as possible. He has already had enough living in this compound.
When Liu Haizhong saw that Chu Heng actually refused, his heart that had just cooled down became warm again. He glanced at the neighbors around him and asked with a smile: "Then... shall we follow Director Chu's wishes? Will I be the uncle?" "
"Since Director Chu doesn't want to be the director, then you must be the second uncle to take his place."
"I think it will work."
"Ok, deal."
Everyone is also indispensable for this, and since it doesn’t fall on you anyway, you can just go to whoever you love.
Seeing this, the smile on Liu Haizhong's face became even brighter, and immediately after seeing him, he opened up his posture as a master and said in an official tone: "Well, since I have become a master, let me announce it first. The vacant second uncle position will be taken over by Comrade Yan Bugui."
"Oh, let me thank him first." Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui stood up quickly and smiled at him, cupping his hands.
Liu Haizhong waved his hand, pushed out his big belly, and said in a long voice: "I hope that Comrade Lao Yan will cooperate with me in doing this great job and do a good job in building everyone's spiritual civilization."
"In the future, I must follow the leadership of the great master." Yan Bugui responded hurriedly.
Chu Heng from a distance suddenly laughed when he saw the two old men acting like this.
This damn girl, the steward of a large courtyard, is more dignified than the director of a grain store. I don’t know, she thought it was the presidential election of the beautiful country!
"Second eldest son...first eldest son!" Xu Damao spoke up again at this time. He smiled and leaned towards Liu Haizhong, handed him a cigarette, and asked: "What do you think of me becoming the third uncle?"
He wanted to be the third uncle, not because of the sesame-sized power, but simply because he wanted to use this status to punish his mortal enemy Silly Zhu.
To be honest, he really looked down upon the man in charge of the courtyard, so he only regarded the old coffin scum as his treasure.
"you?"
Liu Haizhong did not forget that this boy almost lost his job. He immediately glared and curled his lips disdainfully: "Didn't you listen to Director Chu? The steward must be highly respected. Do you think you are worthy?"
"Why am I not worthy?" Xu Damao also knew in his heart that the old man was holding a grudge, but he did not give up. It didn't matter if the old man disagreed. Wouldn't it be the same if Director Chu agreed?
I don’t believe Liu Haizhong dares to refute Chu Heng’s face!
Seeing Xu Damao's eyes rolling, he turned to look at Chu Heng: "Hengzi, do you think I can be the third uncle?"
Chu Heng never expected that this fire would burn to him again. After hesitating for a moment, he still begged Liu Haizhong for him: "Um, Er...First Master, since Brother Damao wants to be the Third Uncle, let him try it out, there are no candidates in our courtyard."
Xu Damao is a bit of a bad guy, but we get along pretty well with him, and it's not difficult to get him, so he should help him out both emotionally and rationally.
After hearing Chu Heng's words, Liu Haizhong's expression froze again, and most of the arrogance that had just risen due to his promotion was extinguished in an instant. Only then did he realize that with the great director Chu Heng here, he would never be considered a real great man in this hospital!
The old man was reluctant in every possible way, but he still nodded helplessly: "Since Director Chu says it's okay, let him try it. If it doesn't work, we'll withdraw."
He didn't dare to disobey Director Chu's instructions!
"Hmph." Xu Damao raised his chin proudly.
"Come on, now that everything is said and done, I'll come back first. I'm waiting for dinner at home." Chu Heng was afraid of getting into trouble again, so he didn't even eat the remaining melon, and ran away after saying so.
When he returned home, the dumplings had just been made. Ni Yinghong was sitting at the stove boiling water and preparing to cook the dumplings. The bumpy back made people feel thirsty.
Seeing that the man was back, the girl turned back to him and asked, "What's the meeting about?"
Chu Heng briefly told her the matter, then walked into the back room.
The old lady was sitting at the Eight Immortals table listening to the radio, while Qin Jingru was clumsily making something with a sewing machine.
He curiously walked over and took a look, and saw that he was smashing the insoles. Judging from the size, they should be worn by men. He couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Who made these insoles?"
This girl has no male relatives in the city. Could it be that she is a virgin?
Thinking of this, he felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Jingru stopped when she heard this and turned to look at him with a bright smile on her face: "This is for you. My sister-in-law said she wanted to make two pairs of insoles for you. I was free as well, so I helped make it. "
She felt very happy to be able to help Chu Heng with things, which could be regarded as a consolation for the deep love and gratitude in her heart.
"Hey, I thought you were friends." Chu Heng was immediately disappointed. He turned around and walked to the recliner and sat down. He gently touched the ground with his toes and swayed slowly. He also asked: "Hey, Jingru, what's going on recently?" Is there any man who likes you?"
"How is that possible? I'm a divorced woman who can't give birth to a child. I'm blind and don't even think of anyone who would fall in love with me." Qin Jingru thought about it a long time ago and didn't shy away from the matter. She curled her lips and continued to make insoles.
"What you said is wrong."
Chu Heng took out the smoke point, leaned back tactically, raised his paws and gestured, and said: "I tell you, true love can break through the worldly concepts. If a person finds it True love, let alone divorce or inability to have children, it doesn’t matter if it’s across age, gender, race or species!”
Qin Jingru paused after hearing the action, and her mind was instantly confused.
He... was he comforting me, or hinting at me, asking me to break the world?