I messed up the Siheyuan

Yi Zhonghai suddenly agreed to convene a meeting of the entire institute, which made Liu Haizhong very puzzled.

He can't understand...

He knew that it was completely impossible, so how could Yi Zhonghai agree to it?

"Lao Yi, you...what are you doing...?"

Yi Zhonghai seemed to know what Liu Haizhong was going to ask, so he started explaining before he finished asking.

"Old Liu!..."

"The news that we were punished by the factory was announced through a loud speaker."

"We are not the only two people working in the steel mill in the hospital."

"I guess!..."

"This matter may have spread in the hospital."

Having said that, he turned and looked at Yan Fugui.

"Old Yan!..."

"When the factory announced the disciplinary notice for me and Lao Liu, they also brought you along."

"Ah!..." Yan Fugui opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "This...this...the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill actually informed the entire factory about me?

No wonder our school is so cruel, they reduced my salary by 25 yuan?"

Then, a hint of doubt flashed across his face again.

"But I came back early today?"

"Why didn't anyone in the hospital mention this to me?"

"After Jie Cheng came back from our family, he didn't mention this matter."

After a moment of hesitation, Yi Zhonghai said, "This is not a glorious thing after all, and the three of us are the big brothers in the courtyard.

The people in the hospital may not have thought it through yet, so they don’t know how to tell us!

However, just because they don’t say it doesn’t mean they don’t know.

This matter! ...We can't avoid it.

What I mean is...

With this reason, a meeting of the whole institute was held.

At the meeting, we will review the behavior of everyone in the hospital.

Then, we organized a donation on the grounds that Lao Yan’s family was in financial difficulty after his salary was cut!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Fugui immediately nodded excitedly.

"Okay! I think it'll work!"

Liu Hai, who was standing beside him, hesitated for a moment and then nodded slowly.

Seeing that both of them agreed with his proposal, Yi Zhonghai showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he said to Yan Fugui: "Old Yan! ...

With your current salary of more than 27 yuan, it would be difficult to get people in the hospital to donate money to your family.

Look..."

"Understood! Understood!" Yan Fugui chuckled, "Didn't I always say that my monthly salary is twenty-eight yuan?

This time! ...I will say...

The school reduced my salary by ten yuan to eighteen yuan.

Eighteen dollars a month is not enough to support our whole family.

People in the hospital should donate a little to me, no matter how much!"

After a slight hesitation, Yi Zhonghai nodded slowly.

The guy with the bangs on the side curled his lips in disdain.

......

After dinner that day, the general meeting of the 95th Academy was held as scheduled.

At the meeting, the three uncles avoided the main point and simply recounted the reasons for their punishment.

Then he gave a passionate self-criticism to the people in the yard.

Because Wang Ping, the person involved, was not there, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao and others were intimidated by the majesty of the three uncles in the past and were reluctant to step forward, so...

Such a serious matter was actually gotten away with by Yi Zhonghai and the other two.

Similarly, it is because no one takes the lead.

Afterwards, the donation to Yan Fugui and the Jia family was carried out without any major setbacks.

However, because no one cooperated or encouraged them, the amount of donations to the two families was actually not that much.

The Jia family received 45 yuan and the Yan family received 25 yuan.

Among this money, two old men took the most.

The eldest uncle, Yi Zhonghai, donated twenty yuan to the Jia family and ten yuan to the Yan family.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong took ten yuan for the Jia family and five yuan for the Yan family.

Sha Zhu and Xu Damao originally didn't want to take a penny.

But after being taunted by Yi Zhonghai, the two men couldn't save their face and donated one dollar to each of the two families.

......

The plenary meeting was successfully held and concluded smoothly.

When Yi Zhonghai returned home, he frowned slightly.

Seeing this, an old lady nearby asked with concern, "Boss, what's wrong with you?

Are you still unhappy about being demoted?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and replied: "It's not because of the factory!

What happened in the factory seemed serious, but it was actually nothing serious.

Lao Liu and I are both senior workers.

There are over ten thousand people in the entire Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, but how many of them are senior workers like us?

So, it’s impossible for the factory to do that. They won’t need us anymore in the future.

A year later, when the punishment period had passed, the matter was settled.

When the time comes, what should we do, or what should we do? "

The aunt nodded and asked with a puzzled look: "Boss, what are you doing...?"

"I'm thinking about the hospital's affairs." Yi Zhonghai explained, then waved his hand slightly irritably, "Okay, don't worry about it.

Um...I'll go to the backyard and talk to the old lady about it."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

At the door of the deaf old lady in the backyard, Yi Zhonghai knocked on the door twice and heard a response from inside the house.

"Who's that outside?"

"Ma'am, it's me. Zhong Hai!"

"Hey!... Quick!... Come in quickly!..."

After Yi Zhonghai came in, the deaf old lady, who was half lying on the bed with her quilt on, also sat up with a smile.

"Zhonghai, please sit down!"

"If you want to drink water, just pour it yourself. Don't be polite to me."

"When a man gets old, he becomes lazy."

"I won't go down and greet you."

"Okay!" Yi Zhonghai sat down and said with a smile, "Old lady, just stay put and don't be polite to me."

As he said this, he took out a dollar from his pocket and put it on the table next to him.

This made the deaf old lady stunned, and she looked at Yi Zhonghai with some confusion.

"Zhong Hai, what are you doing?"

"Old lady!..." Yi Zhonghai explained: "Although the hospital is donating money, we can't let you pay for it!

Actually, I didn't want to take your money just now.

But it’s hard to say this in front of so many people, so I’ll send it to you later.”

"Hey! ... I didn't donate much, only fifty cents a family." The deaf old lady laughed and said, "Is it worth your trip?"

Yi Zhonghai pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "Actually, I didn't come here just to give you the money."

"Zhonghai, is there something wrong?" The deaf old lady looked at Yi Zhonghai in confusion.

"Something happened!" Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly, his face became serious, and he began to speak.

"You also saw the whole hospital meeting just now."

“Although there were some twists and turns, it was actually quite smooth.”

"This..." The deaf old lady hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Zhong Hai, you are right!

Today was going really well.

It’s almost like, what you say is what it is.”