Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

After explaining the reasons clearly, Xu Damao had no choice but to give up. After all, it was all for his own good.

On the other side, Liu Haizhong returned home, took a few eggs, and turned around to go to the old lady's house in the back room.

He also knew that the only person he could not afford to offend in the backyard was the old lady. As long as the old lady stood on his side, his job as the boss would be secure.

The next day, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui took leave and went to the street office to submit their applications for the positions of stewards. Deputy Director Wang read them out in the courtyard and confirmed the three men's positions as stewards.

As soon as Deputy Director Wang left and everyone was about to disperse, they were stopped by Yi Zhonghai.

"Everyone, wait a moment!"

Everyone looked at Yi Zhonghai in confusion.

"Everyone, from now on, Lao Liu, Lao Yan and I will be the uncles in charge. I suggest that we divide them into first uncle, second uncle and third uncle. This way, we can distinguish them clearly and have a sequence to play a leading role."

"This requires everyone to vote. After all, the one who can become the boss must be the most trustworthy." When Yi Zhonghai said this, he paused, as if he had made a certain decision.

"Also, to celebrate the election of our hospital's new steward, I will personally pay a hundred dollars to treat everyone to a feast!"

The people in the courtyard didn’t care who was the eldest uncle or the second uncle, but when they heard about the banquet, their eyes lit up.

Someone responded immediately.

"Uncle Yi is still open-minded. I think it's better for him to be the uncle!"

"I think it's okay. Lao Yi is a level 6 fitter in the factory. He is capable. I also support Lao Yi to be the uncle."

"Support Uncle Yi to be elected as the first uncle!"

Liu Haizhong, who wanted to be an official, suddenly became anxious. We are all equal as the bosses. Why do you distinguish between the first and second bosses? Even if you divide him, he has to be the first boss!

But Lao Yi paid 100 yuan, so he couldn't pay 100 yuan too, right? Even if he paid 100 yuan, his work level would be lower than Lao Yi's, and the situation would be very unfavorable to him.

Liu Haizhong was sweating anxiously and suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Bugui.

If I can’t compete with Yi Zhonghai, how can I compete with you, Yan Bugui?

He immediately waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and shouted, "Well, I'll add another fifty to the one hundred that Lao Yi paid, so that everyone can have a good meal!"

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Liu Haizhong, sneered in his heart, and didn't take the other person seriously at all.

This statement is both offensive and has no practical effect.

This kind of thing will only be most useful if you are the first one to do it.

"Well, good job, Liu Haizhong!"

"Old Liu, you can! I support you to be the second uncle!"

When Liu Haizhong heard the first sentence, his face was full of joy, but when he heard the second sentence, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and he looked a little disappointed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Bugui, who had remained silent.

"Ahem, well, my family isn't rich. We can't compare with Old Yi and Old Liu. I'll just be the third uncle." Yan Bugui said awkwardly. He wanted to refute when Yi Zhonghai put forward the first, second, third.

The manager is appointed by the street. Why do you, Yi Zhonghai, separate the big and small kings?

But when Yi Zhonghai offered real benefits, he knew he could not refute it. If he spoke out and ruined the matter, he would be hated in the hospital.

When people heard Yan Bugui's words, there was a burst of laughter in the courtyard, but no one said much.

Invisibly, the order of the stewards was subtly determined.

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai.

The second uncle has middle bangs.

The third uncle is Yan Bugui.

Judging from his performance today, Third Uncle Yan Bugui will not have any status in the hospital in the future. It is estimated that few people will take him seriously. Isn't it the case that these days, people just hang out with whoever has more power?

Who would follow a miser who is always calculating? He will only be fleeced and not get any benefit at all.

"Sister Su, please set up a few tables in the yard tomorrow and show us your cooking skills so that everyone can taste your cooking skills as the chef of Quan De!" Yi Zhonghai said while everyone was there.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

They have all heard of Cai Quande more or less. They heard that many people of status go to Cai Quande just to eat a table of dishes prepared by the chef, but sometimes they don’t even have the chance!

Su Mei glanced at Yi Zhonghai.

"I don't have time. I have to work during the day and rest when I get home. How can I have time to cook for you!" Aunt Mei didn't give any face as soon as she opened her mouth.

Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed to be slapped in the face just when he confirmed the position of an old man.

But he still suppressed his anger and tried to negotiate, "Sister Su, I'm not asking you to work for nothing. Isn't it enough for me to pay you? I just want everyone to taste Chef Quan De's cooking skills. Why can't you even give me this little bit of face?"

Without making any noise, Yi Zhonghai dug a hole.

He is doing this for the good of everyone, and secondly he is specifically calling you out for not giving face to an old man like me.

But Su Mei was not a pushover and snorted coldly.

"Want to eat the food I cook? That's fine, go to Cai Quan De and reserve a table. Since we live in the same courtyard, I'll make two tables for you. You should know that even at Cai Quan De, I don't show off my cooking skills."

"Even some leaders may not be able to eat the food I cook when they go there. How about that? Is that enough to give you face? Aren't you doing this for everyone?"

Yi Zhonghai's face froze.

Go to Caiquande to reserve a seat? With all these people in the hospital, let alone his 100, even if we add Lao Liu's 50, it's not enough!

"Bah, it's just cooking, why is it so troublesome?" At this moment, a murmur came from the crowd, but the voice was not small at all and everyone heard it clearly.

"Snapped!"

He Daqing slapped Sha Zhu on the back of the head and smiled apologetically at Su Mei.

"This brat has no manners. Chef Su, please don't mind. I'll teach him a lesson when I get home!"

"It's time to teach him a lesson. After learning cooking for several years, he's still an apprentice. He can't control his foul mouth. His mind is only used for his mouth."

He Daqing smiled and didn't say anything back. Seeing that Sha Zhu was about to speak, he slapped him back and then looked at Yi Zhonghai with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Old Yi, don't make things difficult for Miss Su. In our industry, I am not even worthy of carrying shoes. Many leaders have asked Miss Su to cook for them but she ignored them. Let alone you."

His words seemed to be a mockery of Yi Zhonghai, but they also meant to help Yi Zhonghai out of trouble.

After all, if even the leader can't hire someone, it's normal that you can't hire him either.

The reason why he beat his own kid was purely because this kid offended someone. Just as he said, you are not even worthy of carrying other people's shoes, and you still dare to shout?

Ever since he moved into the courtyard, he had had some feelings for Su Mei. Later, when he found out that Su Mei was also a chef, he became even more interested in her.

But after knowing that Su Mei was the chef of Cai Quande, he didn't dare to have any thoughts.

If a toad wants to eat swan meat, it can only think about it, it can't eat it.

If it was just a small gap, he would still try hard, but it was a huge gap and he had no hope at all. Besides, he could see that others looked down on him, so why waste time?

He is getting along well with Xiaobai now.

Originally, he had planned to ask Su Mei to teach his kid a few tricks when he had the chance, but now that the brat is so disappointing, he has no chance.

When Yi Zhonghai heard He Daqing say this, even though his face was still not very happy, he had no choice but to go ahead and push the task of preparing the banquet to He Daqing. He Daqing did not refuse, after all, it was not in vain.

We are from the same courtyard, so we have to settle accounts clearly.