Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 175: Chapter 174
In the afternoon, Zhou Wenliang heard about Yi Zhonghai's fight.

The radio in the factory began to report and criticize Yi Zhonghai for drinking and fighting. It was difficult for Zhou Wenliang to know.

After returning home, He Yushui couldn't wait to tell Zhou's mother excitedly: "Mom, do you know that Yi Zhonghai was criticized today."

"Really!"

"Of course, you don't know, the broadcasts have been criticizing him all afternoon."

"Hey, this is a rare thing..."

It is a rare thing, and it spreads very fast. After a while, the whole hospital knows about it.

"Second uncle, what's the matter?"

The whole family was eating and chatting about Yi Zhonghai, when seeing Liu Haizhong suddenly opened the curtain and came in, Zhou Wenliang asked curiously.

Liu Haizhong waved at the door: "Liangzi, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you."

After speaking, he turned and left. The family looked at each other. Zhou Wenliang put down his chopsticks and said to them, "I'll go and see what's going on."

He Yushui looked at the door with dissatisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "There must be another meeting."

Zhou Wenwen smiled and said, "I'm almost full too. Let's have a meeting, or I'll be bored to death."

Mother Zhou raised her hand and tapped her on the head lightly, and said admonishingly, "You can."

Zhou Wenwen stuck out her tongue and hurried to eat.

Liu Haizhong came out and stood in the yard, next to the chicken coop, looked at the six old hens inside, envious.

I thought to myself: They are also teaching apprentices, why are their apprentices so filial, and no one from my apprentices will give me an old hen?

Zhou Wenliang saw him staring at the chicken coop, and quickly said, "Second uncle, what are you thinking?"

Liu Haizhong: "Liangzi, you also know about Yi Zhonghai being criticized by the factory, right?
This matter is very serious. I want to hold a meeting to remind everyone, so that the big guy can't be like Yi Zhonghai, disorganized and undisciplined. His behavior is irresponsible, and he is responsible for himself and all comrades. Irresponsible!

Let’s discuss Yi Zhonghai at the same time..."

"Second uncle, you can figure it out." Zhou Wenliang knew this and waved his hands helplessly.

Seeing that Zhou Wenliang agreed with his proposal, Liu Haizhong immediately smiled.

"Then you go home and have dinner first, and we'll have a meeting after dinner."

Liu Haizhong walked away with his hands behind his back, shaking his head in a good mood.

There was a reason why he was so happy. Since the last time he was elected by secret ballot, there were so many people in the house, but no one chose him!

Liu Haizhong was sad for a long time, and after that he didn't dare to propose the election of the first uncle, because he knew that it would never be him again, so he might as well be the second uncle like this.

Originally, he was right to think so, thinking that as long as he didn't choose a master, he would always be the head of the courtyard.

But who knew that the gangsters in the courtyard actually abandoned him, and turned to find Zhou Wenliang, a worthless little bastard, and made him so angry that he couldn't sleep for a few days.

Everyone in the courtyard is full of ghosts and ghosts, don't worry about Liu Haizhong.

He became a big man, sitting on everyone's head, everyone can still be good, and everyone has to curry favor with him, and to solve the problem, he will always play the role of official authority and make gestures, and in the future, he will be more likely to take advantage of everyone. Can you still let him be?

Like a couple quarreling, neighbor disputes, you can't go to Liu Haizhong.

Yan Bugui didn't look for it either.

Let's see what Yan Bugui has done, messed up his son's relationship, asked him to do something, what should I do if I don't ask everyone for money?
This did not highlight the importance of Zhou Wenliang.

Everyone chose him after careful consideration. Although he is a junior, he is the biggest official in the courtyard. He is fair in dealing with people and is very popular in the courtyard and factory.

Zhou Wenliang kindly dealt with a few disputes at the beginning, but after that he found it troublesome. It was all a bunch of trivial matters, and it was too much to deal with.

He didn't want to interfere, and he didn't want Liu Haizhong to interfere.

This person somewhat lost his grip after Yi Zhonghai pressed him down.

When the big guys heard that there was going to be a meeting, they were very reluctant, especially when Liu Haizhong notified the meeting, they were even more reluctant to come.

Every time a meeting is announced, there is a whole bunch of useless people, and it is torture to look at it just by talking about it.

Reluctantly, but still came.

The Eight Immortals table in the middle courtyard was set up, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui took their seats, and Yan Pugui waved to Zhou Wenliang: "Liangzi, come on, why are you sitting down!

Come, sit here..."

Yan Bugui knew how to be a man, so he trotted over and wanted to drag Zhou Wenliang to sit in the middle of the Eight Immortals table.

"Don't don't, I won't sit there if I don't, it's good to sit down there."

Zhou Wenliang smiled and waved his hand to decline.

"Hey, what are you saying, come on, you are the uncle elected by the big guys, this is the place for you to sit." Yan Bugui pulled Zhou Wenliang, as if he would not give up until he was dragged over.

Zhou Wenliang: "Don't, what happened last time doesn't count. I'm not a grandpa yet, so I didn't accept it either."

"Liangzi, don't be modest, you are not a gentleman, we don't recognize others..."

"Ryoko, hurry up..."

The two were arguing and refusing, and the people in the courtyard followed suit.

Xu Damao sat on the stool, pursing his lips in disdain.

What's the matter, every day, isn't it just a bad old man, no one cares about it.

Although Xu Damao looked disdainful on his face, he was extremely envious in his heart.

He also wanted to be a grandpa, he had thought about it a long time ago.

The one who had the same idea as him was Jia Zhang. She leaned against the door of Jia's house with a look of disdain and cursed in a low voice.

Mrs. Jia Zhang has been lying at home for more than half a year, and now she can get off the ground, leaning on a walking stick, and walk carefully two steps. Now it is the first time to go out for more than half a year.

Not to mention, I haven't seen Jia Zhang for half a year, everyone has almost forgotten her, if I can often hear her swearing at everyone, I think she is dead.

Well, I'm thinner than before, the white and fat image is gone, and the round face is thinner
His face became thinner and more sarcastic.

Liu Haizhong frowned, especially when he saw where the big guy was eagerly persuading Zhou Wenliang to become a master, he was very unhappy, and said, "Old, old Yan, Liangzi said that the last election was not counted, how can you do that?" Where are you still pulling people, are you plausible?"

"Eh!" Yan Bugui smiled: "Isn't this everyone's persuasion, and I followed suit, and besides, Liangzi was elected as the first master of our hospital, which is what everyone expects.

Guys, am I right? "

"Yes, the third master is right. The results of the last election are already obvious..."

"Yeah, Xiao Liang, don't refuse, everyone chooses you because they trust you, hurry up..."

The voices urging Zhou Wenliang to sit down were ups and downs.

Zhou Wenliang shook his head and smiled wryly in his heart.

He didn't like this at all, and this group of people obviously had ulterior motives.

Yan Bugui wanted to find someone to suppress Liu Haizhong, otherwise he would be too jumpy, and he didn't want to see him complacent, and he would bother Liu Haizhong too.

The big guy's heart is similar.

Zhou Wenliang refused, but sat down in the middle of the Eight Immortals table, sighing inwardly, and troublesome things will be inevitable in the future.

Liu Haizhong was unhappy, and sat there with a dark face, silent.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Okay, everyone, be quiet. Now that we have a grandpa, from now on, our hospital will consist of three generations, old, middle-aged and young, who will serve everyone together and lead everyone to a better tomorrow."

There was warm applause, and a group of people applauded with dignity.

The fat man smiled crookedly, and said to the girl next to him, "Daughter-in-law, do you see that my brother has become a grandpa?"

The fat wife's name is Guo Liping, and she is a good-looking type. She is not amazing, but she has a feeling of being a little girl.

Hearing this, Guo Liping blinked her eyes, and said strangely: "Isn't he just a big man in the courtyard? Are you so happy? It's useless."

"This is a master, how can it be useless!"

The position of uncle has a very high status in the courtyard. In the hearts of Fatty and this group of young people, uncle is highly respected and sacred, and ordinary people can't do it.

After all, through so many years of hard work, Yi Zhonghai has stabilized this broken position and raised it infinitely.

Although everyone scolded Yi Zhonghai at this time, I had to admire him in his heart for doing a lot for the courtyard and everyone when he was a master.

At that time, he was fair and moral, and he spoke a lot of reasons, which made people very convincing, and he actively solved difficulties for everyone and helped them resolve neighborhood disputes.

Now the persona has collapsed, and the image that has been worked hard for many years has been completely destroyed, and it has become synonymous with hypocrisy, hypocrite, and villain.

(End of this chapter)