Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

"Director Wang, welcome to the election site of our courtyard house. With you watching, our election this time will definitely be fairer and more open."

Yi Zhonghai is a fine person, even though he didn't know the purpose of Director Wang's visit, he still warmly greeted him.

Of course, there is another meaning in his words. As the director of the street office, you can only watch from the sidelines and cannot intervene.

This is also a small nail.

Director Wang stopped, took a deep look at Yi Zhonghai, and said lightly: "Guiding is not counted. The election is an internal matter of your courtyard. Our street office will not interfere, but as the director of the street office, I can't hear you. There are few bad rumors, and I think it is necessary to remind."

This was a good answer to Yi Zhonghai. Although the street office cannot interfere in the election of the courtyard house, it has the power to supervise the residents in the area under its jurisdiction.

Yi Zhonghai's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he realized that the little trick he asked Qin Huairu to do might have been noticed by the street office.

He quickly licked his face and said with a smile: "Director, I, Lao Yi, have been a grandpa for decades. These years, I consider myself to be professional and professional, and never create trouble for the street office."

"Yes, you are a veteran, but that's why you should be more clear about what you can do and what you can't do." Director Wang's face became serious.

The conversation between the two may sound like nothing to outsiders, but there is actually a hidden secret behind it.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai had realized that Director Wang would not let it go this time, his face darkened instantly, and he looked a little older.

"Oh, Director, since you are here, you are a distinguished guest, hurry up and sit down!"

Qin Huairu was a woman with winking eyes, and when she sensed that the atmosphere between the two was not right, she quickly stood up and came over to pull Director Wang.

Director Wang ignored her, turned around and walked to the middle of the crowd, looking around sharply.

"Today is the day of the courtyard election. As the director of the street office, I shouldn't be here, but I heard that during this election, many residents received gifts from someone, no matter what the name of the gift is. Those who gave away violated the rules of our compound election.

Now I am here to solemnly advise everyone, if anyone dares to vote for the person who gave the gift because of receiving the gift, then once our street office finds out the truth, we will definitely punish him accordingly!

"

Director Wang paused for a moment, looked at Yi Zhonghai, and said pointedly: "Some people should not think that they are just a little smart, and they can do things under the nose of the street office! Well, I still have things to do , That’s all I said, so I won’t delay your election.”

After speaking, Director Wang turned around and left the courtyard without looking back.

The scene was completely silent, and the faces of the residents were not very good-looking. Even the dullest people knew that Director Wang was warning them just now.

Yi Zhonghai was already sweating profusely from shock.

He didn't expect this matter to be hidden from the street office, but thinking that he had worked for decades, the street office had to show some face, and he would turn a blind eye. After all, he was the master of the courtyard. It can save a lot of trouble for the street office.

It's just that I didn't expect that I didn't give any face.

At this time, Xu Damao was the happiest.

He knew very well that those residents who were supposed to vote for Yi Zhonghai now did not dare to vote for Yi Zhonghai because of avoiding suspicion.

Wang Weidong has simply picked up a loophole now!

Xu Damao saw that the big guys were all stunned in place, rolled his eyes, strode out, and said loudly: "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and vote! Director Wang of the Street Office is also kind, as long as the big guys are not allowed to Without the influence of these people, cast a sacred vote, and there will be absolutely no trouble."

These words reminded those residents, that's right, as long as they don't vote for Yi Zhonghai, the street office will definitely not pursue the matter of receiving gifts.

As for whether they should be sorry for Yi Zhonghai, it was completely out of their consideration.

If this kind of thing is pursued, maybe he will be kicked out of the courtyard.

"Yes yes yes, vote, vote."

"Third Lord, where's the ticket box?"

"Hurry up, stop dawdling."

After the big guys understood, they all wanted to clear up the suspicion quickly.

As Yi Zhonghai's ally, Yan Bugui knew very well that Yi Zhonghai would definitely be compared to Wang Weidong when he voted at this time.

Thinking of delaying time, he sat on a chair with the ballot box in his arms and did not stand up.

Seeing the urging of the residents, he could only give Yi Zhonghai a helpless look, as if to say, 'Old Yi, I'm sorry, I can't help it either. '

Holding the ballot box in front of the residents, he shouted loudly: "Each family has one vote, just put it in the ballot box."

The voting results came out quickly, and to Wang Weidong's surprise, he got 25 votes, while Yi Zhonghai only got 1 vote.

Yi Zhonghai will definitely vote his family's vote for himself.

It can be seen that in the courtyard, except for Yi Zhonghai, everyone voted for Wang Weidong, including Qin Huairu, Sha Zhu and other Yi Zhonghai's direct descendants.

"Okay, okay, you are fine!"

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect that Qin Huairu and Shazhu would betray him, his face turned red with anger, he turned his head away with his hands behind his back.

When Qin Huairu saw Yi Zhonghai leave, her expression didn't change much, but when Wang Weidong sat on the chair, she quickly helped pour tea.

"Master, I have something to do at home, and I want to talk to you in private."

Qin Huairu seems to have been dressed in a special way today, with a floral cotton jacket wrapped around her body, and the black cotton trousers on her lower body make her legs extremely slender. Although she is not young, she can fascinate Shazhu, which shows that she is still very seductive.

Especially Qin Huairu is good at acting, with every frown and smile showing all kinds of charm.

Wang Weidong doesn't mind having a good chat with Qin Huairu.

However, Qin Jingru saw Qin Huairu scratching at Wang Weidong, and understood Qin Huairu's thoughts, and immediately became angry.

Walking over, she looked at Qin Huairu coldly: "Hey, cousin, aren't you and Sha Zhu getting married soon? It's late at night, and you are not afraid of others gossiping if you invite the uncle to your house?"

Qin Jingru knows Qin Huairu's character very well, what Qin Huairu is best at in this life is finding backers.

When Jia Dongxu was still there, she relied on Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu died, she relied on Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai.

Now that Yi Zhonghai has fallen, she has her eyes on Wang Weidong again.

Qin Huairu was not annoyed when Qin Jingru exposed his thoughts, but instead gave Wang Weidong a wink: "My lord, I am also a resident of a courtyard house, you should take care of me more in the future!"

After speaking, he twisted his buttocks and entered the room.

"Sister Qin, little sister Qin, wait for me." Seeing Qin Huairu leave, Silly Zhu hurriedly followed.

Qin Jingru saw that Xu Damao was bragging with a resident standing in the distance, walked up to Wang Weidong gracefully, licked his lips with his small tongue, and smiled charmingly: "Master, in order to celebrate your becoming a master, I have already made it at home." Food and wine are waiting for you to drink."

"I would rather eat meat than drink." Wang Weidong chuckled.

Qin Jingru rolled her lovely eyes, twitched twice, and said coquettishly: "If you want to eat meat, you have to wait until Xu Damao is drunk."

With such a daughter-in-law, I mourn in silence for the poor brother Da Mao!

But Wang Weidong didn't have any psychological burden.

Xu Damao has harmed little girls all these years.

Now it can be regarded as self-indulgent.

Seeing that Xu Damao was still talking there, Qin Jingru became a little anxious, and yelled at Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, hurry back, the uncle is going to drink and eat meat!"

"Okay, okay!" Xu Damao made a gesture with the resident after hearing the words: "Did you see it? The uncle now values ​​me, Xu Damao, the most!"

Just like last time, Xu Damao was drunk and lay motionless on the bed.

Wang Weidong and Qin Jingru had an in-depth exchange next to each other for two or three hours.

It was not until midnight that he returned to the small courtyard.

In the next few days, Wang Weidong, who had just become an uncle, often appeared in the courtyard.

However, he soon got bored, as a grandpa, he had to take care of those trivial matters.

He is busy in the factory during the day, has to deal with things at night, and communicates with Qin Jingru late at night, so he really has no energy.

So when drinking with Xu Damao once, he put forward his own idea.

"Da Mao, I've decided to let you take care of those small things in the courtyard instead of me."

Holding the wine glass, Xu Damao was stunned, I, Damao, have to take care of things?
"Why, don't you want to?"

"Yes, yes, I am so willing!" Xu Damao's tears almost flowed out.

Xu Damao has been very aggrieved in the courtyard these years. Since Lou Xiao'e left, Xu Damao has not been affected too much because he is good at making money.

However, life in the courtyard was not easy. The residents, who used to be warm, became indifferent to him.

Although later, because of the relationship with Director Li, he was proud for a while, but because of Liu Haizhong, he was brushed off.

And he also lost the little yellow croaker left to him by the Lou family.

Without money and status, Xu Damao's life in the courtyard was getting worse day by day, even Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu could bully him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the first to run over and hug Wang Weidong's thigh.

Seeing that Wang Weidong actually handed over the management power to him, he was so excited that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Weidong.

Although he can only take care of small things, it is enough for him to return to his former glory in the courtyard.

Seeing Xu Damao sitting on the chair without making a sound, Qin Jingru rolled his eyes at Xu Damao: "You still haven't thanked the uncle."

Xu Damao came to his senses, wiped away his tears, and quickly said: "My lord, don't worry, I, Xu Damao, am a person who knows how to repay you, and I will definitely take care of the courtyard house for you! There will never be any question."

Wang Weidong still trusts Xu Damao's ability. In the original novel, Xu Damao doesn't have the halo of the protagonist. With his ability, he can actually overwhelm the protagonist.

Of course, Wang Weidong is not afraid that Xu Damao will get out of control, after all, Qin Jingru is watching by him!
Xu Damao picked up the wine glass: "Come on, sir, I, Da Mao, toast you!"

"Okay!" Wang Weidong picked up his glass and drank it down.

After a while, the wine bottle was empty, and Xu Damao also fell on the table and could not move.

Qin Jingru helped Wang Weidong to the back room, and while helping him undress, said in a low voice: "Xu Damao is too insidious, let him manage the courtyard house, can he take care of it? Don't delay your reputation because of this."

Wang Weidong chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Jingru's smooth chin, and said with a smile: "I only use Xu Damao because he is insidious. Most of the people living in this courtyard are beasts. If an honest person manages it, it will definitely be downgraded." Can't stand them, only beasts can deal with beasts."

"That's it, I thought you were doing it for me!" Qin Jingru wanted to continue, but seeing Wang Weidong's expression was wrong, she quickly swallowed the rest of the words.

Wang Weidong exerted force unconsciously on his hands, and told Qin Jingru's eyes: "Qin Jingru, you remember it for me, you can only take what I give, and don't ask if I don't give it to you! Don't do this to me in the future. small means."

"Yes, yes, I understand!" The overwhelming pressure made Qin Jingru breathless.

Qin Jingru knows that everything she has now is given by Wang Weidong. If Wang Weidong is annoyed, then she will have to go back to the old days.

Wang Weidong let go of his hands and lay down on the bed, "I'm tired today, you can do it yourself."

Qin Jingru bit her lip and stood up
Xu Damao's performance was even better than Wang Weidong expected. After becoming a small manager, he eradicated the vegetables that Mrs. Yi had planted in the garden in the first week.

Aunt Yi pinched her waist and stood at the door of Xu Damao's house and scolded: "Xu Damao, you are a dog, do you deliberately bully our family because of the resignation of our old Yi? If Liu Hongchang is not here, what are you?"

Xu Damao came out of the house, not angry, but with a smile on his face: "Aunt Yi, look at what you said. The flower pond is a public place in the compound. If you grow vegetables in the flower pond, you are taking advantage of the big guys, and you have low ideological awareness. .I saw that you were getting old and couldn't bear to let you suffer, so I didn't pursue it further."

These words made Aunt Yi speechless. After all, she took advantage of the big guy, and if she pursued it, she would be in big trouble.

Seeing that Aunt Yi had nothing to say, Xu Damao raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly: "Yi Zhonghai has been a grandpa for so many years, and he always claims to be a high moral character. He thinks he is a moral model in our compound, and he even connives at his family members taking advantage of the big guy." , it can be seen that he is really hypocritical!"

Yi Zhonghai, who was about to retaliate against Xu Damao, turned around and slipped away with a sentence of 'extreme hypocrisy'.

This Xu Damao is too hateful!
After Xu Damao solved Yi Zhonghai, he didn't let his flag die down, instead he found trouble in Liu Haizhong.

"Second uncle, you drink every day, where did you get the drink ticket?"

Liu Haizhong suppressed the idea of ​​smashing Xu Damao's head with a wine bottle, and stared wide-eyed: "Where did I get the wine ticket, you can control it! Aren't you Liu Hongchang's dog?"

"Hey, you're wrong. Director Liu has to manage tens of thousands of people, so he doesn't have time to take care of these small things." Xu Damao said coldly with his hands in his arms: "Let's talk about your drink ticket! I remember it right If so, each of us can only get one alcohol ticket per year. Even if there are five people in your family, there are only five alcohol tickets. Look at you, drink every morning, noon, and night, at least more than 1 a year bottle of wine."