The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 11

"Enough! Shut me up!"

Yi Zhonghai slammed the table, his face livid:
“This is a hospital-wide meeting, and most of the people in the hospital are workers.

There is no discipline at all, and if word spreads out, the outside world will not know what to say about our courtyard!
I will preside over the following meeting, and I will let you speak when you have the time to speak! "

Jia Zhang didn't know what memory was awakened by Yi Zhonghai's stern yell.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai, who was suppressing his anger, his body was trembling and his pupils constricted unnaturally.

It was dark and no one else noticed.

But Qin Huairu, who was next to Jia Zhang, was keenly aware of the clues:
"Grandma."

Qin Huairu called out softly and bumped the other person's arm lightly.

The strange thing is that Qin Huairu didn't get any response this time.

Seeing that the middle courtyard became quiet, Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly:

"Li Mao, tell me how you got this house.

As a member of the courtyard and a recent high school graduate, I don’t believe you are the kind of person who plays tricks.

But since someone has raised objections.

Whether as the elder in the courtyard or the caretaker of the house entrusted by Lao Zhao.

I need to figure out the ins and outs of this matter. "

Good guy, really good guy.

Don't look at Yi Zhonghai's business-like attitude when he said this.

But in fact, with just these few words, Li Mao had clearly sensed the other party's intention.

Thinking of Yi Zhonghai's previous practice of bragging about his job and New Year benefits.

It seems natural to be targeted like this now.

"How did you get it? I'm afraid what Master Yi said is a bit ambiguous, right?
This house belongs to the factory and is not private. I, Li Mao, am a young man who has just graduated.

In addition to the channels allocated by the factory, even if you have an idea, you can't get it, right? "

Li Mao put his hands in his sleeves and spoke slightly teasingly.

The tone of his words did not mean to take Yi Zhonghai too seriously.

Seeing that Li Mao still dared to resist, Yi Zhonghai sniffed suddenly:

"Be serious and speak politely. This is a hospital meeting, not a tea party.

It's okay to call me Master Yi in the factory, but I'd better pay attention to the impact in the courtyard.

Li Mao, if you continue to be so perfunctory, don't blame me, an elder, for criticizing you! "

Yi Zhonghai had a stern face, and while reprimanding Li Mao like an elder, he did not forget to pull the bangs out of his hair.

As an official fan, Liu Haizhong has a mysterious interest in the only hospital-wide meeting where official authority can be demonstrated:

"Ahem, not bad.

Li Mao, what I said is right. This is a general meeting of the hospital. It would be better for you to be more serious.

You and Li Xiaomei are still young. If you don’t understand something, I can help you correct it. "

"Correction? Correction of what? I don't think there's anything wrong with my attitude."

Li Mao still put his hands in his sleeves, with a harmless smile on his face, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently:

"Second uncle, it's not that I don't give you face, but everything has to be done on a first-come, first-served basis, right?
Youdao is who refutes and who gives evidence.

I brought the key to the house back from the factory. Mrs. Jia Zhang said that I cut off their house.

Then the problem is coming.

Why aren't the keys at their house?And in my hands?
If we follow this logic, does it mean that Jia Zhang made me the actual user of the house?

The people who actually pay the rent to the factory can provide evidence to prove that my house is not cut off from their house?

Ask me to prove that my things do not belong to their old Jia family. If I can't produce evidence, this house should belong to them?

It’s not that I’m bad at speaking, if that’s what I have to say.Then I now say that Bangge is not his Jia Dongxu’s kind.

If he, Jia Dongxu, couldn't produce evidence, could this guy still be Zhu Zhu's son? "

The corners of Li Mao's mouth raised slightly, but the words coming out of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"Li! I will kill you!"
Banggeng is my breed, if you talk nonsense here, I will kill you, believe it or not! "

Jia Dongxu, who was drunk, waved his hands with a red face.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to rush out to fight with Li Mao, he was hugged by Silly Zhu beside him:

"Brother Jia, Brother Jia, calm down! Calm down!

It's a hospital-wide meeting, what's going on!

Believe me, he will definitely give your family a proper answer! "

Silly Zhu pursed the corners of his mouth, trying hard to suppress the rising corners of his mouth that wanted to resist.

While controlling Jia Dongxu, he kept glancing at Qin Huairu who was silent from the corner of his eye.

'Hey, why is this guy Li Mao so good at talking today? If Banggeng is my son, doesn't that mean Sister Qin is my wife?

If Sister Qin is my wife, shouldn't I love her so much?

Just that back warp, just that granary, can't it be based on the standard of one a year?
It's a pity that Jia Dongxu is useless and doesn't have any energy to work! '

While Shazhu was thinking about it, he spurned Jia Dongxu, a man with an empty throne.

As someone who keeps saying that Qin Huairu has been following Qin Huairu since he entered the hospital at the age of 18.

Listening to the root of the wall is naturally not a big deal.

It is precisely because of this that Silly Zhu feels contempt for Jia Dongxu's body.

If Si Zhu remembers correctly, Jia Dongxu seems to be an embroidered pillow that is of no use.

On the first day of marriage, it seemed that I almost shot without touching the door frame.

"You bitch, Li Mao, wait for me! Wait for me!"

When we get to the factory tomorrow, I want you to look good! "

Under the control of Silly Zhu, Jia Dongxu is like an Erha with a neck tied around his neck.

Li Mao has no doubt that once Silly Zhu really lets go of his hand, Jia Dongxu will cease to exist.

"Want me to look good?"

Li Mao took his hands out of his sleeves, frowned coldly, and clapped his hands:
“Maybe we don’t have to wait until tomorrow.

Don't say I didn't give you this chance!

Zhuzi, let go of Jia Dongxu. Let’s have a fight in the courtyard today in front of the big guys!
I don’t believe it anymore. There are still things in this world that your old Jia family can do, but I, Li Mao, can’t copy! "

Hearing Li Mao's words, Sha Zhu rolled his eyes, stared at the silent Qin Huairu, and sighed:

"Hey, Brother Jia, we are all neighbors, that's what you said.
Forget it, I don’t care about this anymore.”

As he spoke, Silly Zhu turned around and came to the inside of Jia Dongxu.

In this position, Shazhu, who was born in Tanjia Cai, can even smell the smell on Qin Huairu's hair.

'Hmm, this smell?Is it the leftover food I brought back?I don’t know if Sister Qin is satisfied or not with her meal. '

　About age:
　　Silly column 21. Born in 35.

　　He Yuyu was 15. Born in 41.

　　Xu Damao was born in 18.

　　Qin Huairu was born in 23.

　　Jia Zhang was 48. Born in 08.

　　The data has been verified.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)