Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

He was fined 200 yuan by the security department, and in the morning he took another 100 yuan and asked Wang Dabao to help him take care of it.

In other words, because of the rumor, Yi Zhonghai lost a total of three hundred yuan.

However, he was different from Liu Haizhong. First of all, their monthly salaries differed by more than 20 yuan. Secondly, he had only an old woman at home, while Liu Haizhong had to support not only his wife but also three vampire sons.

It is not an easy task to find wives for the three sons. Liu Haizhong and his wife will have to tighten their belts to make a living!

He did strenuous work in the factory. If he didn't eat something good and nutritious, he wouldn't have the strength to do his work. But he couldn't bear to eat meat, so he could only rely on eggs to get that little nutrition.

Losing two hundred yuan was heartbreaking for Liu Haizhong, but for Yi Zhonghai, who lost a hundred yuan more, he only felt the pain for a few days.

What worries Yi Zhonghai the most right now is the matter of Zhao Laosan.

Because of his own report, Zhao Laosan was found to have seriously damaged the collective interests of the steel mill workers and has been expelled from the factory.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't figure out how the news of him reporting Zhao Laosan got out. Could it be that the security department leaked it on purpose? !

After receiving the news in the afternoon, he also tried to explain to his co-workers that this matter had nothing to do with him.

But looking at the perfunctory attitude and disdainful looks of the workers, they didn't believe it at all.

Yi Zhonghai sighed. He had kept his job, but his treatment in the workshop had plummeted. He went from being respected to being despised in an instant.

Suddenly he thought of Wang Dabao. Could he use Wang Dabao's connections in the Security Department to change the hostility of his fellow workshop workers towards him?

If he couldn't change this working environment, he felt that he would be tortured to death by the contemptuous looks from those around him!

As Yi Zhonghai walked and thought, he just stepped into the yard and felt several gazes like needles piercing his body from all around.

Liu Haizhong was cheered up. Others might not know about it, but he had heard about it.

Yi Zhonghai reported a co-worker in the same workshop to the security department, which led to him being fired from the factory. The impact of this incident was no less than that of a rumor, and their workshop even held a special meeting to discuss the matter before leaving get off work.

Yi Zhonghai's behavior was belittled and worthless, and such incidents are strictly prohibited from happening in this workshop.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai walking back slowly, Liu Haizhong's fat face pulled, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke loudly on purpose.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Master Yi from our steel mill? I heard you did something big today?"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red instantly, and he didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's expression, Yan Bugui and the other two nearby became curious and looked at Liu Haizhong, waiting for him to give an explanation.

"Liu Haizhong, what's going on in the workshop is just speculation. It has nothing to do with me at all. Don't talk nonsense about something that has no basis."

Yi Zhonghai angrily took two steps forward and shouted, "You are so old, and you are still the head of the hospital. You should understand that you must be responsible for your words."

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, Yan Bugui and others became even more curious.

I wish I could get into Liu Haizhong's stomach right now and dig up the truth.

"I say, Yi Zhonghai, how dare you do something and not take responsibility for it? You know you are not young anymore, but you have no moral bottom line at all."

Liu Haizhong stood up, making a "tsk tsk" sound, "Selling out your coworkers for self-protection and breaking the rules, is this your bottom line as a human being?!"

Through the conversation between Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui, Yan Jiecheng and Sha Zhu nearby understood the whole story.

It turns out that Yi Zhonghai did such a wicked thing.

Yan Bugui changed his tired expression and looked at Yi Zhonghai. He was secretly glad that he and his son, as the second mastermind, were only fined and not completely infamous like Yi Zhonghai.

"Liu Haizhong, if things are not as you said, you have to apologize to me."

Just when the three thought that Yi and Liu were going to have a verbal conflict, they saw Yi Zhonghai snorting coldly, saying something and walking away with his sleeves flicked.

"You want me to apologize? Dream on. What the hell!"

Liu Haizhong spat at Yi Zhonghai's back, turned around and sat back on the bench, "Everyone takes money from the factory these days, but you can't tell on others. You have no moral integrity for eight lifetimes."

Yan Bugui and his son looked at each other. Judging from Yi Zhonghai's attitude, the other party didn't know who spread the rumor, otherwise he would never leave so easily.

"Old Liu, from what you said, it seems that what Old Yi did was really not fair." Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and continued, "But is the rumor over?"

Yan Jiecheng then remembered that Yan Bugui was still unaware of the follow-up of the rumor, and hurried to explain.

"Dad, the factory has already announced that the rumor that Yi Zhonghai embezzled public assets is not true. The security department has cleared Yi Zhonghai's name and said that they will hold the person who spread the rumor accountable."

The further Yan Jiecheng talked, the less confident he became, and he looked at Yan Bugui cautiously.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Yan Bugui responded, glanced at Liu Haizhong, then at Sha Zhu, as if he wanted to say something to Liu Haizhong, but couldn't say it because Sha Zhu was present.

Sha Zhu also realized that there was something going on between the two companies. Considering Yan Bugui's attitude towards the rumors about Yi Zhonghai in the factory, he made a bold guess.

Could it be that Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong spread this rumor? ! !

As the sky was getting dark, there was still no sign of Xu Damao.

"Dad, is it possible that Xu Damao is afraid to go back to the courtyard? Maybe he has gone to his old man Xu's place?"

Yan Jiecheng was muttering quietly beside him.

"Impossible." Yan Bugui waved his hand. "Xu Fugui still has Xu Damao's sister with him. There's no place for him to stay. He has to come back no matter how late it is."

Just when everyone was about to lose their patience, Xu Damao finally showed up.

After get off work, Xu Damao went to Old Xu and begged his mother to borrow twenty yuan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to smoke for days, let alone eat.

Although all the money he had on him was confiscated, it was a blessing for him as the mastermind that he kept his job.

At worst, you can be more diligent during the period before the New Year, make more trips to the countryside, put in a little more effort, explain the movies well when they are shown, make some extra money and have a good New Year. As for saving money, you can only wait until next year.

After figuring everything out, Xu Damao no longer worried about the loss of the four hundred yuan.

In order to relieve his depression, Xu Damao pushed his bicycle on the road and hummed a little tune.

I pushed my bicycle into the yard with a bang, and saw several figures sitting in front of Yan Bugui's house.

It was already getting dark. Xu Damao was stunned at first, then he took a closer look and recognized them. "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you here blowing the cold wind instead of staying at home?"

Yan Bugui snorted coldly, "Xu Damao, we are waiting for you."