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"Hirako!..."

Sha Zhu leaned over and asked quietly, "Is what the Third Master said true?"

"I don't know what's going on in school!" Wang Ping shook his head, "But I feel... Uncle San is talking nonsense!

Anyway...

The third uncle is also a senior teacher who has been teaching for most of his life.

Moreover, he is also the leader of the Chinese language group in the school.

In any case, it is impossible for his salary to be lower than that of a new teacher who graduated from a technical secondary school and was just assigned to the school.

If that were the case, the school would be in chaos.”

At this point, he turned his head and looked at Sha Zhu, then continued to explain: "Brother Zhu, let's take your cafeteria as an example.

In a canteen, besides you, there are seven or eight other chefs in charge of cooking, but their cooking skills are definitely not as good as yours.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have been in charge of all the small kitchen stuff!"

"That's right!" Sha Zhu smiled proudly, "Don't look at those people, they are also called 'Master Chef'...

In fact, with their skills, they can only make a big pot of rice and fool the workers!

If they really treat them specially...humph...foodies who are a little picky will just throw the plate in their faces."

"So!" Wang Ping said with a smile, "If those chefs have higher ranks and higher salaries than you, would you be happy?"

“How dare you!...” Sha Zhu glared and shouted angrily: “I am now a level 8 chef, earning thirty-seven and a half dollars a month.

Our factory has four canteens and nearly thirty chefs in charge of cooking.

If any chef dares to surpass me in terms of cooking level and salary, I will quit my job tomorrow.

With my skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a job to make a living in this city."

"Brother Zhuzi, look at yourself... why are you so angry?" Wang Ping advised with a smile: "The chef's salary and rank exceed yours, and you are unhappy.

But what if...

If the kitchen helpers and apprentices who just joined the factory earn more than you, you will be furious! "

As he spoke, Wang Ping pointed to Yan Fugui on the stage and said, "Isn't this exactly what Third Uncle is talking about?

A new teacher who has just entered the school earns more than him, a senior teacher who has been working for half his life.

Is this normal?

“Hiss!...” Sha Zhu took a breath, looked at Yan Fugui in the distance, and murmured with a sigh: “Uncle San is really awesome!

He dared to say such an outrageous thing.

He is bullying our courtyard. No one is smart enough to see through him!"

As he said that, he turned to look at Wang Ping, "Pingzi, hurry up!

Think of a way to expose it quickly..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Liu Haizhong on the stage suddenly spoke angrily.

"Old Yan!..."

"What are you talking about, rambling on?"

"The purpose of holding this meeting tonight is to settle the matter of your family's division."

"How nice of you..."

"Sometimes he said he was a technical secondary school graduate, sometimes he said he was a cadre, sometimes he said he was a team leader..."

"Does what you said have anything to do with what we are doing tonight?"

"It's okay, just stop talking about it."

Having said that, he waved his hand at the people in the audience and said, "Gentlemen, please be quiet for a moment.

I've been working on this for quite some time, and I've only been tinkering with some useless things.

I haven't done any real work yet!

It's getting late, let's quickly settle the matter with the Yan family and everyone go back to sleep.

Tomorrow morning, those who should go to work should go to work, and those who should go to school should go to school."

Liu Haizhong's sudden anger and rebuke made Yan Fugui a little confused!

He looked at Liu Haizhong with some indignation.

Brother, how could what I said be useless?

These are the reasons why I earn little money!

I earn little money, so my family is in financial difficulty!

My family is in financial difficulty, so isn't it legitimate for me to exchange my daughter-in-law's food for gold bars?

Since I can use my daughter-in-law's food to exchange for gold bars, then this family will naturally not be divided!

How come, when it comes to your Liu Haizhong's mouth, these things have nothing to do with tonight's full-school meeting?

Besides, these are not what I want to say!

If it weren’t for Wang Ping and the people in the courtyard who guided me step by step, I would not have said all this!

Yan Fugui, feeling very aggrieved, was about to speak up to appeal, but Liu Haizhong didn't give him the chance at all.

“That…um!…what was it…” Liu Haizhong hummed and hawed and said, “That’s right!

Old Yan! ...This...

You are using your daughter-in-law's food to exchange for gold bars. This is definitely not okay."

These words made Yan Fugui very angry.

He didn't have time to think about what Liu Haizhong had just said to accuse him.

He asked directly: "Lao Liu, why?

Why can't I take out the grain and exchange it for gold bars?

Since this food has entered our home, then as the head of the family..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Haizhong waved his hand again, interrupting him.

"Old Yan, don't say these useless things."

"If you say no, it means no!"

"No, Lao Liu..." Yan Fugui said anxiously: "You said no, then you have to give me a reason!"

"Reason?...This...um!...Reason!..." Liu Haizhong hesitated for a long time before he said with a stammer: "Well...it will not sound good if your story gets out!

right!...

If your story gets out, it will bring bad reputation to our compound...

That... um! ...

This will affect our compound... and our reputation as a 'civilized compound'!"

“Old Liu!... Tell me...” Yan Fugui curled his lips and said with a hint of mockery: “How have I affected the reputation of our compound?

I just sell food, how can I have such a big influence?

If that's the case, then...

People in our courtyard, if we have excess food, please don’t sell it out; if we have little food and don’t have enough to eat, please don’t go out and try to get food.

From now on, Lao Liu, don’t go to the black market to buy your favorite eggs.”

"You...you...I...I...these are two different things!"

Yan Fugui pressed further: "Old Liu, tell me, why is it different?"

At this point, Liu Haizhong had been cornered by Yan Fugui and was completely at a loss for words.

He pointed at Yan Fugui, his face flushed red, but he couldn't utter a word.

At this time, Wang Ping once again made a brilliant appearance and saved him from the dire situation.

"Second uncle!..."

"For people in our courtyard to go out and buy or sell a small amount of food is not a big deal!"

"After all, who doesn't have a problem with their horses being taller than their stirrups when they live at home?"

"But Uncle Sanye... He took dozens of kilograms of food at a time and exchanged them for gold bars. This is not normal."

"That's speculation!"

At this point, he shouted at Yan Fugui: "Uncle, a while ago...

I rode my bicycle and carried a bag of food on it.

I haven't even said I want to sell grain! You've already pinned the crime of "speculation" on me.

What's even more outrageous is that you even called Uncle Hat over.

What's the difference?

You forgot about this, didn't you?

Together...

You are openly exchanging grain for gold bars, so it is not considered speculation, right?"