Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

When Director Wang heard that the donation amount was as high as more than fifty dollars, and that there was even a situation of coercion to donate, he immediately became angry.

This is not the same as what Yi Zhonghai said.

She was still wondering why Yi Zhonghai came to confess on his own initiative. It turned out that he was exposed in the Siheyuan, and he still wanted to make up for his loss.

"That's unreasonable!"

Director Wang slammed the table and cursed angrily. Yi Zhonghai came to her and talked about trivial things. Wasn't he treating her like a fool?

Liu Haizhong couldn't hide his joy, thinking: "Great things are to come. Director Wang is so angry, he must be going to get rid of Yi Zhonghai's uncle."

Director Wang glanced at Liu Haizhong and knew that he was not a peaceful guy and his purpose of reporting was probably not pure.

She calmed down and said in a calm tone, "Liu Haizhong, you corrected your mistakes and took the initiative to confess. This is worthy of encouragement."

When Liu Haizhong heard the compliment, he felt as if his bones had lightened. Just as he was about to express his loyalty, he heard Director Wang change the subject.

"But you're too late. Yi Zhonghai has already come to admit his fault. I asked him to return all the donations. This is his first offense, so I won't pursue the matter."

Although she was angry that Yi Zhonghai had been causing trouble recently and had thought about replacing someone else to be in charge, she knew the people in the Siheyuan too well, and replacing someone would only bring more trouble to the Street Office.

Liu Haizhong was a little dumbfounded. He came here right after get off work, but he didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to be even faster. He suddenly looked a little discouraged.

Director Wang saw Liu Haizhong's regretful expression and said with some amusement:

"Since you've come to report the situation, I'll give you a task. Supervise Yi Zhonghai to return all the donations. The subdistrict office will check and verify it after get off work."

When Liu Haizhong heard this, he immediately became happy again, although it seemed that his position as a great uncle was temporarily hopeless.

But I did get an inspection job, and I could get back the 10 yuan I donated, which was really a relief.

He quickly agreed, and then offered a bunch of inappropriate flattery, which left Director Wang speechless.

at the same time.

In front of the street office.

The concierge, Uncle Qin, watched a thin figure walking towards Director Wang's office. He sighed:

"The people from No. 95 Siheyuan came to the street office for a meeting. One after another, the third one is here too."

inside the house.

Director Wang was a little impatient and said, "Liu Haizhong, you should go back first. If you find any violations of laws and regulations in the future, you must take the initiative to report it."

Liu Haizhong nodded and bowed, then took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

"Ouch!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Haizhong knocked someone down as soon as he turned around.

He immediately rushed to help her and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, comrade.

Hey? Old Yan! Why is it you? "

Liu Haizhong had never expected that the person he knocked down was Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui was helped up, rubbed his butt, and replied with a depressed look: "Old Liu, you should also be careful when you walk, how can you walk backwards?

Eh? That's not right, you're not here to talk about the donation last night, are you? "

"Are you also..."

The two of them stared at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed.

Director Wang was speechless after seeing the whole scene from beginning to end. She really didn't want to pay any attention to these two guys. That was why she had no intention of canceling Yi Zhonghai's status as the steward.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui are really not up to the task. Instead of letting these two people be in charge, it would be better to completely abolish the system of being the manager. This will probably cause less trouble.

Director Wang said to Yan Bugui: "Teacher Yan, you are here to talk about donations as well, right?

Liu Haizhong has already reported it, please ask him to tell you, I am busy here, so I will not keep you here. "

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes. Since someone was rushing in front, he didn't want to get involved. It would be better to hide behind and take advantage. So he denied:

“Regarding the donation, didn’t Lao Yi say he would come to consult about it? I’m here for other matters.

Director Wang, I'm here to ask if there are any job vacancies. Temporary workers are fine.

My son Jie Cheng is not young anymore, and I am the only one working in the family, so it is really difficult.”

Director Wang said angrily: "Teacher Yan, materials are in short supply now, and the factory has stopped recruiting temporary workers, so how can there be jobs?

You come here every week to ask, and you don't think it's troublesome. There are many people waiting for jobs, and there are more people in more difficult situations than your family."

Yan Bugui asked shamelessly, "Is there any special reason for transferring the property? Director Wang, please help me."

Although jobs cannot be sold at a fixed price, no one will interfere as long as both parties are willing to transfer work targets.

Liu Haizhong interrupted and said, "Old Yan, it's not that easy to find a job.

As a teacher, you should encourage your children to study hard. Look at my son Guangqi, he is about to graduate and get a job."

Yan Bugui was a little annoyed. Liu Haizhong just loved to show off his eldest son, which was a slap in the face of his teacher Yan.

As a teacher, he had several children at home whose grades were not good. He really had no way to refute it and could only secretly remember Liu Haizhong.

Director Wang also complained in his heart: "If there is such a good thing, it won't be your turn. With your stinginess, who would be willing to transfer the job to you?"

But she still perfunctorily said: "Let's talk about it if there is a chance. This kind of situation is too rare. It depends on luck."

Yan Bugui did not insist any further. He just asked casually, and it also gave him an excuse to push the blame on Liu Haizhong.

As the two of them left the subdistrict office, Yan Bugui quickly asked, "Old Liu, are you here to report the donation? What did Director Wang say?"

Liu Haizhong replied proudly: "Director Wang praised me and asked me to supervise Lao Yi and make him return all the donations."

Yan Bugui was delighted and was thinking about whether he could get back the five dollars he had donated.

......

A workshop in a steel rolling mill.

Yi Zhonghai pulled Jia Dongxu aside and whispered:

"Dongxu, I just went to the street office to ask, and it's really like what Cao Anping said, private donations are illegal.

Master, I said all the good things, but Director Wang still didn’t agree to hold a meeting to donate money, and even asked your family to return all the money.”

Jia Dongxu was a little dumbfounded. Now that the money had gone into his mother's pocket, it would not be so easy to take it out again.

He said resentfully, "It's all because of that evil Cao Anping. If it weren't for him causing trouble, no one in the hospital would know about this rule, let alone report it."

Although Yi Zhonghai felt that Jia Dongxu was right, he could do nothing but comfort him:

"Don't be impulsive, Dongxu. You need to slowly find an opportunity to deal with Cao Anping. Don't get yourself into trouble again."

Jia Dongxu was a little scared when he thought about the days in the detention room. He could only helplessly say, "Master, my mother and Huairu must have gone out to look for food today with the money donated last night. My family is out of food."

Yi Zhonghai said speechlessly: "How can it be that fast? Food is so hard to get. They don't have the ability to buy food for more than 50 yuan.

You don't have to pay back the ten dollars I owe you, but as for the twenty dollars from Shazhu, you can discuss it first and borrow it separately.

Return the rest first and tell your mother when you get home. If you don’t return them, the neighborhood office will come to your home to handle it personally.

By then, my role as an old man will have ended, and I will no longer be able to protect your family in the Siheyuan."

Jia Dongxu had no choice but to agree.

If his master wasn't the boss of the courtyard, he wouldn't have taken sides with the Jia family, and his life would have been even more difficult.