Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, am proficient in eight cuisines

He stood up reluctantly, and gave the crowd a fake smile: "I think everyone has already known about the story of Yi Zhonghai, the former headmaster of our hospital!"

"Maybe some of you don't understand it completely, so I'll explain the situation to you!"

"Yi Zhonghai broke the law knowingly and deliberately undermined the planned economic system set by the organization. He was arrested on the spot. I have inquired that he will be imprisoned for at least one or two years."

Yan Bugui sighed and continued, "After being tossed around by Yi Zhonghai, we will definitely not be able to get the Civilized Courtyard this year!"

Thinking that he couldn't take it to Wenming Courtyard, Yan Bugui was furious.

This Yi Zhonghai is really damnable. He has become a cripple, but he still dares to go to the black market?

Without the Civilized Courtyard, there would be no peanuts and sunflower seeds distributed at the end of the year.

You know, every year when he writes Spring Festival couplets for the courtyard, the gifts he gets in return are basically these peanuts and melon seeds.

Without the Civilized Courtyard, his income from writing Spring Festival couplets at the end of the year will be greatly reduced!

Back to the point, Yan Bugui continued, "Yi Zhonghai is now a labor camp prisoner, and he is definitely not qualified to be a big boss anymore. It won't be long before the street will re-select three big bosses!"

"Everyone has witnessed what Lao Liu and I have done since we became the masters!"

"Lao Liu is a level 6 fitter, his skills are absolutely excellent..."

As he spoke, Yan Bugui looked at Liu Haizhong who was sitting there and said, "As for me, I have a high level of education, I am a teacher, and I have strong organizational skills! I hope everyone will support us when the time comes! You can rest assured whether you give the position of the uncle to me or Lao Liu!"

"I promise everyone here that if I become a great master, the civilized courtyard will be in good condition next year!" After saying this, he smiled proudly and sat down temporarily.

Next it was Liu Haizhong's turn to speak.

What Yan Bugui didn't expect was that Liu Haizhong, who had always been honest, immediately used a big move.

Liu Guangtian came out of the house pulling a sack!

With one hand behind his back, Liu Haizhong waved at him with the other hand, signaling him to hurry up!

Seeing Liu Guangfu struggling, Liu Haizhong glanced at him in dissatisfaction. He asked a big leader to wait here? He would definitely be whipped a few times when he came down.

He took the sack from Liu Guangtian's hand and poured everything inside onto the ground. There was actually a pile of iron!

The fat face in the fringe nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "Everyone knows about the plan that the organization proposed a few days ago to surpass Britain and catch up with the United States!"

"As a senior fitter in the steel mill, I will naturally be at the forefront of the organization's plan and give it my full support!"

Liu Haizhong pointed at the pile of broken iron on the ground and said proudly: "I smashed all the pots and iron basins at home and planned to donate them all to the steel mill to be used for making steel!"

Yan Bugui didn't expect Liu Haizhong to support the organization so much. As the third uncle in the courtyard, he would have a chance to compete for the first uncle in the near future. If he didn't set an example, how could he convince the people?

He glanced at his wife Yang Ruihua, who was sitting in the first row, and said indignantly: "Go, take out the only iron pot in our family and donate it to the steel mill!"

Liu Haizhong directly demonstrated his superb leadership ability, and he began to call out the names of the people sitting in the first row one by one...

"Jia Zhang, what are you donating?"

Jia Zhang was shocked: "I only have one pot at home, I won't donate it!"

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, Yan Bugui felt proud in his heart. Liu Haizhong was really stupid. No matter what, he couldn't use the fake soldiers as a target. Could she afford to offend this person?

Liu Haizhong didn't think much about it. He just called out several representatives in order. After all, the plan proposed by the organization was so exciting. How could anyone not support it!

He didn't expect that this was the first time he used his power and he would run into a tough problem. If he didn't ask Jia Zhang to donate something, wouldn't he, as a great man, have no dignity at all...

But thinking that Jia Zhang was the most aggressive in the courtyard, wouldn't it be a great boost to his dignity if he could take her down? Wouldn't the title of the great master be far from him?

Seeing the lazy Jia Dongxu sitting next to Jia Zhang, Liu Hai came up with a plan.

"Dongxu, what is your family donating?"

Jia Dongxu disagreed: "I listen to my mother!"

"I tell you, the workshop directors have to listen to me..."

Liu Haizhong's intimidation frightened Jia Dongxu. Ever since he was injured in the vitals by Guo Da Piezi, he has become less courageous day by day.

"Mom, how about we donate something too?"

"Don't even think about it." The fat on Jia Zhang's face trembled violently...

Liu Haizhong was so angry that he walked down from the square table: "Jia Dongxu, you...you are too disrespectful to me!"

He Yuzhu had been watching the show, and took the opportunity to stir up trouble, saying, "Jia Dongxu, why don't you take out the pot from your house..."

Seeing Liu Haizhong approaching and hearing He Yuzhu's arrangements, Jia Dongxu was also shocked. You know, He Yuzhu knocked out two of his teeth!

Isn't it just a pot? Their family can still afford it. Jia Dongxu no longer asked for Jia Zhang's opinion and immediately ran towards the middle courtyard.

Seeing Jia Dongxu running away, Liu Haizhong glanced at He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu seemed to be trying to steal his limelight, but he didn't say anything and just walked past Qin Huairu and came to Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao, what are you donating?"

Fatty Liu put a lot of pressure on Xu Damao, who had money, so he readily said, "I'll donate my pot too!"

"Da Mao, you are an excellent projectionist in our factory, and you are just donating a pot?" Liu Haizhong was obviously dissatisfied.

"This..." Xu Damao's eyes flashed with disgust: "I'm giving two iron basins..."

"Okay!" Liu Haizhong still felt that Xu Damao's donation was not enough, but he didn't say much.

He skipped Liu Guangqi and came to He Yuzhu

The Liu family has already donated so much iron, so Liu Guangqi naturally doesn't need to donate any more.

However, in order to compete for the position of the eldest uncle and to set an example, the Liu family invested heavily this time. The father and son had discussed it before, and Liu Guangqi also donated. The father and son played a double act.

Liu Guangqi threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stomped it out: "Dad, I want to donate too!"

"What?" The fat lips in the bangs moved slightly: "Our family has donated dozens of kilograms of iron..."

Liu Haizhong deliberately put a lot of emphasis on the words "several dozen pounds"!

"Dad, I want to do my best..."

Liu Guangqi said righteously: "I donated my iron kettle and iron ring as well!"

"Okay, okay!" Liu Haizhong was pleased: "My Liu family is all great..."

At this moment, Yang Ruihua and Jia Dongxu came over, each holding a pot.

Obviously, as the third uncle, he donated a pot just like Jia Dongxu, but it is not good enough in the bangs...

Liu Hai was very proud. He thought that this move was too good. He had to get the position of this uncle no matter what.

"Zhu Zi, what are you planning to donate?" Liu Haizhong asked He Yuzhu...