Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 526 Yi Zhonghai's Arrangements
In order to make meritorious service and atone for his sins, Qin Huairu didn't delay the matter, and carried a cloth bag filled with stick noodles, and delivered noodles from door to door.

"Aunt Zhang, I'm Huairu, this is a gift from the uncle to your family."

Aunt Zhang took the bag and looked at the stick noodles inside, feeling a little dazed, and raised her head to look at Qin Huairu.

"Stick noodles? Huai Ru, why did the uncle give me stick noodles? It's been so many years, this is the first time."

Qin Huairu turned her head to see that there was no one else behind her, and waved to Aunt Zhang, and said in a low voice after Aunt Zhang came over.

"The old man is the kindest person in his heart. Isn't the bonus from the previous two months handed out, so he wanted to give everyone some benefits.",

The aunt of the Zhang family looked at Qin Huairu suspiciously, and said with a stern face: "Huairu, we have been neighbors together for decades, and we know everything about who's situation. Can the uncle give me stick noodles?" ? If you don’t make it clear today, I dare not accept this stick noodle.”

As she spoke, she stuffed the noodle bag into Qin Huairu's hand.

Qin Huairu hastily pushed and shoved: "Auntie, you can accept it, this is really a wish of the uncle."

Aunt Zhang's family held Qin Huairu's hand and said, "I really can't accept it, as you know, our family is honest people, and I don't feel at ease after eating something of unknown origin."

When Aunt Zhang happily entered the house with a cloth bag, Qin Huairu stood at the door feeling annoyed and amused.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task!" Qin Huairu replied positively.

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand: "Okay, let's talk about these things later, you write down the names of those seven or eight families, since they don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Really!" Qin Huairu was ecstatic in her heart, if she became a steward, it would be more convenient for her to borrow things in the courtyard in the future.

Yan Bugui was also unwilling to offend Yi Zhonghai to death. Yi Zhonghai seemed to be a good man, but he was actually a villain. If anyone offended him, he would definitely take revenge.

"Now is a critical period. You have to work harder these two days and help me blow the air in the compound."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face immediately turned livid: "Yan Pugui, are you going to poach my corner? That's too insincere."

"Okay, let's make a deal then."

Yi Zhonghai stood up and said, "Only seven or eight families won't affect the overall situation at all. As long as I get Lao Liu and Lao Yan settled, we will be sure to win this election!"

Compared with Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui is even more difficult to deal with. This guy's calculations are too shrewd. If his appetite is not satisfied, he will never let go.

For example, Yi Zhonghai can often attend meetings, while Liu Haizhong can only work in the workshop.

The white hot air in the enamel jar gradually became weaker and thinner, and time passed bit by bit.

Although Liu Haizhong is a seventh-level blacksmith and earns more than 70 yuan a month, he still has to support his three sons and daughter-in-law, plus he has to drink a bottle of wine every day.So usually I can only drink a bottle of bulk liquor at 1 cents, but now I see Moutai, and my whole body starts to tremble.

Yi Zhonghai threw the enamel jar on the table, stood up angrily, stared at Yan Bugui and said, "Old Yan, don't go too far."

In the promotion exam five years ago, Liu Hai played at a super level and finally passed the cultural class, but he lost to Zhang Gong, a worker in the machinery factory, in terms of technology. That was his most promising chance to be promoted to the eighth grade.

Sure enough, he is a fool who would believe such a clumsy lie.

"25!"

All of this is due to Yan Bugui.

"Don't talk about those old things!" Yi Zhonghai was shocked. Over the years, he used his status as a master to make a lot of money. He thought he was very careful and would not be discovered.Unexpectedly, Yan Pugui found out.

Qin Huairu picked up a pen from the table, and wrote the names of those uncooperative households on a piece of paper.

But after he left the rolling mill, he had no contact with Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai said: "As you know, I am an eighth-level worker, and I often attend meetings organized by ministries and committees. This bottle of wine was given to me by a leader who participated in the meeting."

"Oh, you gave me stick noodles on purpose because you wanted me to elect the uncle." Aunt Zhang understood, she curled her lips and said, "Hey, why didn't you say so sooner? It made me worry for nothing. Who should I choose?" Choose, Huairu, don't worry, I will definitely choose Yi Zhonghai by the end of the week."

Yi Zhonghai blinked at Liu Haizhong: "How is it? Do you have confidence in this year's promotion exam?"

"The one who was specially recruited by the ministry?" Liu Haizhong said.

Yi Zhonghai said: "I'm here this time to tell you some good news. You know my former apprentice, Xiao Gao?"

Yi Zhonghai said: "No, absolutely not. The two of us have known each other for decades. Although we sometimes disagree because of some trivial matters, our cooperation is still very pleasant. What if the courtyard The uncle has changed, so it will be very difficult for you to find a good partner like me again."

"30 yuan!"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, "20 yuan! Do you want it or not!"

"Brother Zhong Hai, sit down." The third mother poured tea for Yi Zhonghai, opened the door and went out.

Yi Zhonghai didn't mean to flatter, the population of Yan Bugui's family was about the same as that of Jia's. As a teacher, Yan Bugui's monthly salary was only 30 yuan, but without blood sucking, he raised all the children. When they grew up, both the eldest son and the second son married daughters-in-law.

After a while, Qin Huairu smiled wryly and shook her head. Why did she think so much? As long as they accepted the stick noodles and promised to elect Yi Zhonghai as the uncle on the weekend, she would have completed the task. , she will be in big trouble.

After Qin Huairu left Yi's house, Yi Zhonghai dug out a bottle of Moutai from the cabinet, put it in his cotton jacket, and came to Liu Haizhong's house.

"Sure to win, sure to win!" Qin Huairu cheered!

After receiving the money from Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui put the money into his pocket and said, "Old Yi, I think you are the only one who is the most suitable to be a gentleman in our compound. You are upright and willing to help others. Although that Liu Hongchang There is an empty factory manager position, but there is no prestige in the compound."

Qin Huairu nodded: "I'm getting tired of talking about these companies, they just don't accept it, there's really no other way."

After hearing Qin Huairu's words, Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed and said.

However, not everyone accepted the stick noodles. Seven or eight families in the compound said that the election of a grandpa is a sacred thing, and crooked methods should not be practiced.

How could such an important exam as the promotion exam be manipulated?

Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai have always been at loggerheads, and a while ago, they even got into a fight with Yi Zhonghai's daughter-in-law Qin Huairu. Seeing Yi Zhonghai coming, he didn't even bother to give up his seat, so he took a glass of wine and drank it down: "Old man Yi, rare visitor, what brought you here today?"

In the ensuing process, Qin Huairu abandoned the previous ramblings, and directly told the residents to elect Yi Zhonghai as the uncle, so that they could get stick noodles. More than 2000 catties of stick noodles were quickly distributed.

"You mean, you can help me pass the promotion exam?" Liu Haizhong was ecstatic.

"What confidence do you have? You know that I'm getting older and my memory is getting worse and worse. When I was promoted to the eighth grade worker, I had to pass the cultural exam. I failed every time. Besides, the young people are getting more and more It's getting better and better, my little skill is no longer good. If it was five years ago...heh." When Liu Haizhong mentioned this matter, he couldn't get angry.

"Old Liu, do you see what good things I brought you?"

Rubbing the delicate and smooth wine bottle in Liu Haizhong, he admired: "Hey, you eighth-level workers are better treated."

Yi Zhonghai did have an apprentice named Xiao Gao, and he was indeed in the ministry now.

The room fell into silence, Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui looked at each other for a long time, neither of them spoke first.

At this moment, Liu Haizhong finally understood, and said with a smile: "You old fox, I just said that you don't have such good intentions. Don't worry, I don't like that Liu Hongchang either. Xu Damao was originally my staunch supporter, but now he turned around To lick Liu Hongchang, it makes me very unhappy, and if I am unhappy in my bangs, then someone will suffer."

A look of joy appeared on his plump cheeks.

"Am I too much? How much money have you deducted privately from the donations to Jia's family over the years? Or the living expenses that He Daqing sent to Shazhu and He Yushui? Didn't you hack them all? Old Yi, don't you If you think you are doing it secretly, no one will know. Even if a swallow flies across the sky, it will leave a shadow behind!"

In the end, Yi Zhonghai couldn't hold back, he took a sip of tea from the enamel mug, and looked at Yan Pugui with a smile: "Old Yan, in our compound, you are the one I admire the most, others think you are the third master Without taking responsibility, you will only shrink back when encountering things. But they don't know that you are the smartest person in our compound."

Seeing Liu Haizhong's complacent look, Yi Zhonghai felt amused in his heart.

"You mean, most of the residents in the compound have accepted stick noodles, and these are the only ones left?"

Yan Bugui clasped his hands in his arms and said, "Old Yi, is it true that you bribed the residents with stick noodles? The two of us don't talk about each other. Let me tell you the truth, I am the master of whoever is in the courtyard. Not interested at all, only money. As long as you give me 50 yuan, I promise not only to not ruin your business, but also to vote for you in my family."

"It's easy to talk to a smart person." Yi Zhonghai extended a slap.

After finishing Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai came to Yan Bugui's house again.

Yan Bugui said: "Old Yi, we've known each other for decades, so stop talking nonsense. I know you came to the door today to vote. Tell me, what price are you going to offer?"

"Understood." Liu Haizhong became more convinced that Yi Zhonghai has such abilities, and he also reacted at this time, and looked at Yi Zhonghai with a smile: "Old Yi, today you are Moutai again, and you want to help me again." Yes, is there anything I can do for you?"

Yi Zhonghai waved his hands, pretending to be mysterious: "Haizhong, I never said that. This is against the rules. As the uncle of the courtyard house, can I do something that violates the rules?"

Yi Zhonghai was not angry because of Liu Haizhong's slow treatment, he took out the bottle of Moutai from his pocket and put it on the table.

"make a deal!"

"Five yuan? Heh, Lao Yi, five yuan is indeed a lot. If it's just my family, it must be enough." Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai coldly and said: "But you are sure, the point you gave away Stick Noodles, is it really possible to bribe those residents? Yes, it was through my relationship that the children were able to enter the rolling mill primary school."

He is very satisfied to be able to exchange a ticket for 25 yuan.

"It's still the kind of Moutai that is exported, tsk tsk, Lao Yi, where did you get it?"

However, seeing Aunt Zhang's insistence on not accepting her, Qin Huairu could only wave to Aunt Zhang again, squeeze her eyes, and said, "Auntie, isn't there an election for a grandpa in our compound this weekend?" Comrade Yi Zhonghai has been a uncle for so many years, with rich experience, and has been working for the welfare of our compound these years. If anyone has trouble, he is eager to help solve it. And that Liu Hongchang is an outsider, and we don't know him well. I think Comrade Yi Zhonghai is more appropriate as the uncle."

Since when did the moral standard of the residents of the courtyard house drop to such a low level?
They dared to accept such an obvious violation of the regulations.

Sure enough, seeing Yi Zhonghai came to the door, Yan Bugui immediately waved his hand at the third mother: "Old lady, I remember that the old Zhang's family in the compound next door borrowed two spoons of salt from us last year and didn't return it. Go and remind me."

Moreover, the Yan family bought the first bicycle and the first TV set in the courtyard house.

Although there is a difference between the seventh-level workers and the eighth-level workers, the treatment and status are indeed very different.

Qin Huairu could only tell Yi Zhonghai about it after persuading her for a long time without any result.

Yi Zhonghai took it over, folded it carefully, sandwiched it between the pages, and turned to look at Qin Huairu.

"50 yuan! It's equal to Qin Huairu's salary for two months, why don't you grab it?"

"Yes, yes, they dare not give you face, they are tired of living!"

"Heh, Moutai!" Liu Haizhong saw the bottle's eyes shining, and rushed over to hold it in his hand to examine it carefully, as if seeing a treasure.

"Yes, yes, I met Xiao Gao in a meeting a while ago. He is now in charge of the promotion exam in the ministry. If you need it." Yi Zhonghai half-spoken, stopped talking, and blinked at Liu Haizhong, Make a deceptive appearance.

Yi Zhonghai said: "As long as I can continue to be a master, I will first find a way to get rid of Lao Liu or Lao Yan, and then let you be a master in charge."

"Oh, auntie, do you really want me to speak so clearly!" Qin Huairu hated in his heart, this old woman is really stupid, she can't see the bright side, and she is so old in vain.

Good guy, after receiving the money, he changed his face at that time.

Yi Zhonghai also admired Yan Bugui's ability to adapt to the situation.

"Haha, when I succeed the first master, I will have to rely on you, the third master."

"Don't tell me, I'm only interested in making money." Yan Bugui curled his lips in disdain.

(End of this chapter)