Siheyuan starts to activate the task system

At night, the residents in the courtyard are all immersed in sleep. However, beneath this tranquil appearance, there is a secret operation that is unknown to the public.

A figure quietly appeared at the door of Zhang Yuan's house. He looked around furtively, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he gently knocked on the door and knocked a few times according to the agreed code.

After a moment, the door slowly opened a crack. Seeing this, the figure quickly sideways slipped into the house, as agile as a cat walking at night.

Before Qin Huairu could come to her senses, a pair of powerful hands tightly grasped her slender waist like an iron clamp, and began to move up and down. These hands seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which easily aroused the passion deep in Qin Huairu's heart.

Half an hour later, Qin Huairu had a satisfied look on her face, her beautiful eyes were full of love, her waist and legs were weak, but she still secretly hurried back home.

After the beauty left, the room was still filled with the smell of the battle. Zhang Yuan lay on the bed and recalled what had just happened. Since the last time in the grove, it was like opening Pandora's box, and it was out of control. Zhang Yuan's desire was stronger than before. Qin Huairu was indeed a beautiful poison that made people fall into it after tasting it. The two had been in this relationship for a week. Qin Huairu's long-lost body was like a mellow and delicious wine. She was at the most attractive age for a woman. Her plump figure was like a ripe apple. She was like a good woman at ordinary times, but once she got to bed, she was like a wild horse running away, and her desire was like a volcanic eruption.

Zhang Yuan was also thinking about how to deal with his relationship with Qin Huairu. At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding, Qin Huairu's favorability value has reached 100, and she has received a full value reward, a male kidney treasure. ]

After receiving the reward, Zhang Yuan felt like he was ready again and could continue fighting for another 300 rounds.

At night, Zhang Yuan was sitting in the living room listening to the radio when he suddenly heard a slight knock on the door. He couldn't help but wonder: It's not even midnight yet, why would someone knock on the door?

With curiosity, Zhang Yuan stood up and walked to the door, gently opened it, and saw two familiar figures standing outside the door, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

"Second uncle, third uncle, why are you here so late?" Zhang Yuan asked in surprise.

"Deputy Section Chief Zhang, we have something to discuss with you." Liu Haizhong said with a smile. Although they no longer serve as the stewards, the residents in the courtyard are still used to calling them that.

Zhang Yuan warmly invited the two into the house and poured them some broken tea. The fragrance of tea filled the entire house.

"Second uncle, that's too polite. With you two in our yard, is there anything that can't be solved?" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Yan Bugui smelled the tea and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, this tea is so fragrant!"

"This was given to me by my godsister." Zhang Yuan answered casually.

Hearing that the tea was sent by Zhang Yuan's sister, Yan Bugui's eyes flashed with light. Last time he asked Zhang Yuan for help, Zhang Yuan had not given him a definite answer. At this time, he began to think again.

Liu Haizhong did not have as many thoughts as Yan Bugui. After he was removed from the positions of manager and team leader, he always had a feeling of emptiness in his heart. Although his salary and benefits did not change, he had finally become a minor official, but was removed because of Yi Zhonghai's incident. He always felt a little uncomfortable. So, he wanted to discuss with Yan Bugui and organize a dumpling banquet for everyone while the weather was cold to build better relations among the residents and let the street office know that although he was no longer the manager, he still took care of the residents in the courtyard, and perhaps there was still a chance for him to be reinstated.

Yan Bugui actually thought more than Liu Haizhong. He thought that it would be best if he could take advantage of others, eat some delicious food, and become the manager again. Since he was no longer the third uncle, the residents who returned no longer took advantage of him, which made Yan Bugui feel cheated.

Liu Haizhong said directly: "I think the courtyard has been busy recently, and it has been a long time since it has been lively. I want to organize everyone to make dumplings together and have a dumpling banquet to make everyone happy, so I want to ask for your opinion."

Seeing Liu Haizhong's enthusiastic suggestion, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but wonder, as he knew that organizing such an event was not easy and would probably be a thankless task. However, when he saw Liu Haizhong's eyes full of expectation and hope, he decided to speak his mind honestly.

"Second Uncle, your idea is indeed good. Making dumplings and spending happy time together can indeed add a lot of vitality to the yard. However, there are a few issues that need to be considered clearly. First of all, who will bear the cost of the dumpling banquet? If everyone is asked to share the cost, how can we achieve a fair and reasonable distribution? After all, the family conditions of our yard are different, and some families are more difficult. They all hope to pay less but eat more dumplings. Take Uncle Zhao's family for example. They have many people in their family, but there is no pillar. What do you think Uncle Zhao should do? Should he pay? And the Jia family, will they be willing to pay or contribute? Maybe they will deliberately make trouble at that time! So, you must think carefully before making a decision." Zhang Yuan said earnestly.

Liu Haizhong frowned slightly after hearing Zhang Yuan's words, and seemed to begin to realize that things were not as simple as he thought. After a moment of silence, he sighed, thinking that he thought too simply, but still did not want to give up the idea of ​​gaining fame for himself, and slowly said: "You make sense, I haven't thought about these problems. However, if we can find a suitable solution, perhaps we can avoid these troubles."

Zhang Yuan nodded in agreement. He knew Liu Haizhong still wanted to be in the spotlight. So he continued, "How about this, Second Uncle, we can first convene a meeting in the courtyard, tell everyone about this idea, and listen to everyone's opinions. If most people support it, we can discuss the specific implementation details, such as the method of raising funds, division of labor, etc. This way, everyone can participate and reduce some unnecessary conflicts."

Liu Haizhong immediately became happy and thought that Zhang Yuan's suggestion was feasible, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's do as you say. I will prepare to convene a meeting in the yard to discuss the dumpling banquet with everyone. It seems that it is right to come to Deputy Section Chief Zhang to discuss it tonight. I will notify everyone later and discuss it in a meeting tomorrow." After that, he turned and left, and began to arrange the next work.