Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

Chapter 142 Fighting Yi Zhonghai (page 12)

Yi Zhonghai, who had no idea that he had the shameless nickname of "No. 1 in the steel rolling mill", followed the plan he made with the deaf old lady and tried his best to make up for his already bad reputation on the street.

After having dinner.

Then preparations were made to hold a courtyard meeting.

Perhaps it was because they had discussed it in advance, or perhaps they all thought of it together. No one who returned to the courtyard after get off work took the initiative to confide the matter to Yi Zhonghai, saying that you, Yi Zhonghai, are now called the number one shameless person in the steel rolling mill. He didn't tell Yi Zhonghai about this.

Whether it was Liu Haizhong or other neighbors working in the steel rolling mill, they all wisely chose to keep silent.

They watched Yi Zhonghai sitting on the throne of the steward like monkeys.

There was a playful expression flashing in his eyes.

It's considered a ulterior motive.

The neighbors wanted to see Yi Zhonghai's jokes and deliberately did not tell the truth, but Yi Zhonghai was worried that the neighbors would ruin his affairs and make his performance tonight in vain.

Simply everyone has their own ideas.

But unexpectedly, a result that satisfied both parties was achieved.

One wants to see.

One wants to act.

Looking around at the crowd, Yi Zhonghai tried his best to show some sincerity on his face.

"Everyone is here. Let's hold a courtyard meeting. Before the courtyard meeting, I, Yi Zhonghai, would like to say a few words. First, I would like to say sorry to the neighbors."

I'm sorry, just say three words.

The neighbors were instantly in an uproar.

Good guy.

Sure enough, he was the most shameless person in the steel rolling mill, causing them to suffer such a big loss. Looking at Yi Zhonghai's attitude, he clearly wanted to get over all this easily with a few unnecessary words.

If it hadn't been for the trouble in the compound cafeteria.

The honorary plaque of the courtyard will not be taken away by the new director.

Every mistake was Yi Zhonghai's fault.

Everything was caused by Yi Zhonghai.

"I thought about the problem simply and wanted to help the neighbors as much as possible. However, due to various reasons, the canteen in the courtyard could not be opened. The neighbors also caused fights due to some follow-up, which also made us The hard-earned honor of the courtyard is gone. It is all my fault, Yi Zhonghai. I, Yi Zhonghai, take advantage of the courtyard meeting to apologize to all the neighbors present, and hope that the neighbors can forgive me."

Yi Zhonghai walked from behind the square table to the middle of the crowd, and made a standard ninety-degree bow in each of the four directions.

Act in full set.

After all, it is an apology, so it is natural to show full sincerity.

Yi Zhonghai is confident that his apology tonight will be spread to the steel rolling mill tomorrow. Who will say that Yi Zhonghai is a boss who can afford to let go.

After the four bows are completed.

Straighten your waist.

He resorted to the trick of giving sweet dates and said to everyone in the courtyard: "In order to make up for the mistakes I made, the neighbors in the courtyard, I decided to compensate each household for two kilograms of stick noodles to make up for the loss of Yi Zhonghai. fault."

Years of scarcity.

In order to save face, Yi Zhonghai ruthlessly compensated each household with two kilograms of stick noodles. There were twenty-seven or eight households in the neighborhood, excluding Xu Damao who did not attend the courtyard canteen, and Shazhu who was not in the courtyard at this time. There were also twenty-four or five households. , almost fifty pounds of stick noodles.

To other neighbors.

Fifty pounds of stick noodles may be a lot.

For Yi Zhonghai.

drizzle.

A seventh-level worker with a monthly salary of eighty-seven and a half yuan, an old couple, estimated that he could afford to compensate each family with two kilograms of white flour.

Strictly speaking.

This is also a form of bribery.

For the sake of having two kilograms of stick noodles for free, the neighbors have to give Yi Zhonghai some face. They can't just take someone else's stick noodles and turn their backs on them.

The atmosphere of the strange and unpredictable compound meeting reached a climax due to the temporary rebellion of the neighbors. The eyes looking at Yi Zhonghai were no longer cold, but more calculating and gentle.

Yi Zhonghai caught this scene.

Decided to add another handful of firewood.

After Bangzi Noodles, there was a bold statement that every household would be compensated with a pound of white noodles.

"Because of the incident in the compound cafeteria, some neighbors donated the white noodles they had saved until the end of the year to prepare dumplings for the New Year. The neighbors ate a few meals of noodles. Again, it was me, Yi Zhonghai, who caused the disaster. We can't let it happen. Neighbors don’t have white flour for making dumplings during the Chinese New Year. Every household has a pound of white flour.”

The courtyard was in an uproar.

It's similar to the loach that was suddenly thrown into the frying pan.

Everything is boiling.

What the hell?

flour!

Each household will be compensated with one pound of flour.

The compensation for stick noodles was already beyond the expectations of the neighbors, and Yi Zhonghai ended up compensating an extra pound of white noodles.

With the interests at hand, he instantly lost his anger at being plotted by Yi Zhonghai, and instead praised Yi Zhonghai, saying frankly that Yi Zhonghai is a pure man!

If Yi Zhonghai compensated each household with a pound of pork, gave each household ten yuan as an apology fee, and Yi Zhonghai asked them to call them grandpa, I guess some people would agree.

In the noisy crowd.

There are two people in different moods.

One is Jia Zhang and the other is Qin Huairu.

They took advantage of the crowd's admiration for Yi Zhonghai's smelly feet, glanced at each other, and then made their own plans.

Qin Huairu's idea was that she couldn't just leave the courtyard and return to the small mountain village she wanted to escape from, living a life with her face facing the loess and her back turned to the sky.

Jia Zhang's idea is that Yi Zhonghai's family should have a lot of money, and how can he extort some money from Yi Zhonghai.

……

Silly Zhu was on his way from school to the courtyard.

While walking.

While moving the limbs of the body.

He was about to go back to play Yi Zhonghai, so he had to warm up.

Meeting Wang Matchmaker by chance today solved a huge mystery in Sha Zhu's mind. Why couldn't he find a wife with such good conditions?

The co-author was Yi Zhonghai who was behind the scenes.

No matter what he says, he will have to pay a heavy price.

What made Silly Zhu even more unexpected was that the person who ruined his marriage was not just Yi Zhonghai. The always kind aunt was also involved. The deaf old lady would uncharacteristically cooperate with Yi Zhonghai and his wife to ruin his marriage. .

have to say.

It’s really conscience that feeds the dog.

More than ten years of assistance.

Even a dog will wag its tail towards you when it is well fed.

The deaf old lady turned out to be a bastard that was worse than a dog.

At that time, Yu Yu helped Sha Zhu analyze the truth behind why the deaf old lady wanted to ruin Sha Zhu’s marriage with Yi Zhonghai and his wife. It was possible that she was worried that Sha Zhu would marry a wife and have a child of his own, and the money he earned from taking on private work would be unreasonable. When accepting a gift dish from the owner of a private job, you must first consider your wife and children. The deaf old lady is most likely to say goodbye to Silly Pillar Dividend.

It's the same reason as not letting Yi Zhonghai and his wife adopt a child.

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