Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

What Yu Li didn't know was that the reputation of this compound was already bad enough, and her revenge this time would make Compound No. 95 completely notorious.

This time it was Yi Zhonghai who took action again, thinking of using the same old routine to muddy the waters, and then the streets would naturally come forward to put out the fire.

But to the disappointment of the three of them, no one believed the rumors about other compounds, only the jingle about Compound No. 95 became more and more popular.

Now, when people from Compound 95 go out, neighbors from other compounds not only ignore them, but also point fingers at them, throwing disdainful glances and harsh words in their faces like they are free.

Of course, Wang Bo didn't care at all. These trivial matters could not disturb his mind at all. He still held his back straight when he went out and greeted everyone he met.

Yi Zhonghai also went to the street office, but the street office was busy with a lot of things just after the Chinese New Year. They could only register this small matter for him, and there was no further follow-up.

This made Yi Zhonghai, who was very concerned about his reputation, so worried that his hair was falling out. However, he could not think of any other solution at the moment, so he could only sigh, "There are bad people among the masses."

There was really no other way, Yi Zhonghai could only ask the deaf old lady for help.

That day, the deaf old lady walked slowly to the door of the street office, leaning on a stick.

Looking at the passers-by on the street, she sat down on the ground, threw away her crutches, and started howling.

The noise scared the staff of the street office.

The staff members hurried out of the street office and saw an old lady sitting on the ground crying heartbreakingly. They wondered what a huge injustice this must have been!

There’s no other way, just pull it up quickly.

The deaf old lady didn't care how the people from the street office coaxed her or how they asked her questions. She just sat on the ground and cried. More and more people gathered around her until they blocked the road.

When Director Wang came out, she saw so many people gathered at the door. She was so shocked that sweat broke out on her forehead in the middle of winter.

At this moment, she didn't care about anything else. She quickly squatted on the ground and stretched out her hands to hold the deaf old lady's hands:

"Old lady, what happened to you? Tell us and our street office will definitely take care of it for you!"

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, the deaf old lady knew it was time to move on to the next step.

She tried hard to squeeze out tears and pretended to be heartbroken as she recounted the rumors about Courtyard No. 95.

The deaf old lady tightly grasped Director Wang's hand and cried:

"Leaders, five young men from our compound just came back from supporting the frontier, and they are smearing us like this. This is not only smearing our compound, but also smearing our national heroes. There are reactionaries who are undermining national construction."

The deaf old lady continued to shout: "Now the neighbors in other compounds treat us as if we are not human beings. I can't stand it anymore. I am the oldest in the compound. I will risk my life to prove the innocence of our compound. I will die here!"

Then the deaf old lady tried to get up from the ground, pushing everyone and shouting, "Don't stop me, don't stop me, I don't care about my dignity today, I must die here!"

How could the people around bear to watch the old lady die here? They quickly reached out to stop her. But the more they tried to stop her, the more excited the deaf old lady became. Judging from her attitude, she was going to die here today!

Although Director Wang knew that the old lady was definitely pretending, she dared not stop her. If she did, her news would be published in newspapers all over the country tomorrow, and she had even thought of the headlines.

"The old lady died unjustly to show her determination, but the inhuman director just stood by and watched!"

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, who was hiding nearby, also ran over crying, "Old lady, old lady, you can't die!"

Yi Zhonghai squeezed into the crowd, hugged the deaf old lady, and they both cried and shouted.

"Zhong Hai, don't stop me. Seeing our compound being ruined like this, I might as well die!"

"Old lady, please don't be so pessimistic. We believe in the government and the streets. They will definitely restore our reputation and prove that we are innocent!"

Director Wang knew clearly in her mind that this old lady and Yi Zhonghai were playing a double game and forcing her to express her stance!

But there was no way. Everyone was looking at her at this time, and Director Wang could only pretend to be united against the enemy.

"Old lady, and Old Yi, don't worry, our subdistrict office will immediately start an investigation to see who is spreading rumors and slandering our model compound. Don't worry, the subdistrict office will definitely explain it to you and restore your reputation!"

After hearing Director Wang's assurance, Yi Zhonghai quickly shouted to the deaf old lady in an excited voice: "Old lady, did you hear that? The street office will restore our reputation. Don't think about it anymore!"

The deaf old lady also looked delighted. "Really? That's great. I have to thank the government and the leaders. Once the matter is sorted out, I will definitely come and present a banner to the leaders!"

Are you still coming?

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Director Wang thought that he had run into a tough guy today, and if the Street Office didn’t step in, there would be no solution!

A few days later, the subdistrict office came forward to clarify the rumors about Compound No. 95, and specially praised the five comrades who had assisted in the construction of Xinjiang. It hoped that young comrades in other compounds would learn from them, etc. Finally, it emphasized that the class enemies are still determined to destroy us, and the people must always be prepared to fight!

A farce that lasted for more than a month finally came to an end with the intervention of the street office. However, this bad reputation is like a face that has been smeared with shit. No matter how clean you wash it, it will still stink.

After this incident, Yi Zhonghai finally breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally free up his hands to deal with Jia Dongxu.

On the other hand, after frequenting the black market before and after the New Year, Wang Bo finally sold all his stored grain. The grain he had saved in the past two years was sold for more than 8,000 yuan. Combined with his previous earnings and salary, he was heading towards becoming a millionaire!

But the last time on the black market, a gangster targeted Wang Bo.

Fortunately, the buyers and sellers in the black market were all wearing hats and masks, covering themselves tightly, so the gangster did not see Wang Bo's face.

Wang Bo took the opportunity to hide in the small courtyard, climbed over a few walls, and got rid of him.

Wang Bo, lying on the bed, scratched his head and thought that he should go to the black market after some time.

Jia Dongxu feels quite happy recently.

At home, after my wife gave birth to a son and a daughter, my mother has been urging me to have another son recently, and I feel a little exhausted every night.

In the factory, Master Yi Zhonghai became the team leader. He praised himself every day in the team reviews. Even those workers who had always looked down on him treated him with a smile.

Jia Dongxu thought, it seems that this old guy has understood that he can't do without me. When he gets old, who else can give him food to eat except me?

However, Yi Zhonghai said that it was not easy to get a place in the promotion exam. He was just a team leader, and above him there were workshop directors and various leaders, all vying for the few places. He said that if he wanted a place, he would have to spend money to smooth things over.

I asked him how much money he needed, and he said the more the better, and the greater the chances.

But how much money do I have left? Banggeng just paid his tuition, and my mother has backache and has to take painkillers. With a family of five, this salary is tight for daily expenses, so how can I have money to buy an assessment quota?

It's really worrying.