Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Zhou Jianjun personally cooked lunch again.

Although Wen Li was eager to try, Zhou Jianjun was reluctant to let her do it for the sake of his own stomach.

As soon as the two of them put the food on the table and prepared to eat, someone knocked on the door.

"Bang bang!"

"Who is it?" Zhou Jianjun answered and walked over to open the door.

Seeing that the person standing outside the door was Liu Guangqi, Zhou Jianjun was obviously startled.

"Guangqi, what do you want?"

Liu Guangqi glanced at the dining table in the room, then rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Jianjun, are you preparing to eat?"

"Isn't that nonsense!" Zhou Jianjun sneered and teased, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, don't delay my meal."

"That... I just came here to inform you that our hospital will hold a general meeting tonight, you and your sister-in-law should not be late."

"General meeting?" Zhou Jianjun muttered, and then said with disdain: "Okay, I know, you go back quickly."

After driving Liu Guangqi away, Zhou Jianjun walked back to the table and sat down.

Wen Li looked outside curiously, and then asked in confusion: "Holding a general meeting on the first day of the Lunar New Year? Do you still have this custom in your courtyard?"

"What a bullshit custom, that old cabbage stick in Liu Haizhong must be up to some tricks again." Zhou Jianjun cursed, and then pointed at the food on the table and said: "Eat, eat, try my cooking skills, don't let those people ruin our mood for eating."

The two then began to feast on the food on the table.

While eating, Wen Li praised: "Jianjun, I wish I had your cooking skills!"

Zhou Jianjun rolled his eyes and thought: "I also spent Conquest Points to exchange for it. If you want it, I'm afraid you have to be reborn once and get a system."

Seeing that Zhou Jianjun didn't speak, Wen Li pretended to be angry and said: "What's wrong? Do you dislike me for not being able to cook?"

"No one is perfect! You are already very good!" Seeing that Wen Li's mouth was pouted, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly coaxed her.

"That's more like it..."

After the two finished their meal, Wen Li was in charge of clearing the dishes, and Zhou Jianjun walked to Yan Fugui's house in the front yard.

"Jianjun is here?"

Seeing Zhou Jianjun coming, Yan Fugui immediately greeted him with a smile, "Come in and sit down, the second uncle will make you some good tea to taste."

In the morning, the third child of the Yan family just came into the house with a red envelope, and the red envelope was taken away by Yan Fugui.

When he opened the red envelope and saw that there was a dollar in the red envelope, he was so happy.

Because he had just received three dollars from Zhou Jianjun in the morning, Yan Laokou also spent a lot of money and took out the tea that he had been reluctant to drink.

The cup of water was brought to Zhou Jianjun. Zhou Jianjun glanced into the cup and immediately teased: "Second uncle, are you bleeding profusely? How can you bear to give me such good tea?"

"This kid is always making fun of your second uncle." Yan Fugui replied embarrassedly, then looked at Zhou Jianjun with a puzzled expression and asked: "Jianjun, what do you want to do here, second uncle?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask what the rules are for holding a meeting of the whole hospital tonight."

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Yan Fugui Fugui sat on a stool, one hand on the table, the other hand touching his chin, muttering: "What rules? What rules can there be? It's just a new year, and we'll hold a meeting to encourage everyone."

"What do you mean? Uncle San, even you don't know?"

Yan Fugui shook his head, frowned slightly and said: "Old Liu Guang told me that in the new year, we'll hold a meeting to encourage everyone."

He paused here, looked at Zhou Jianjun and asked: "Did Old Liu send someone to inform you just now?"

"Yes." Zhou Jianjun nodded.

"Then there must be something going on." Yan Fugui slapped his thigh and said affirmatively.

"Second uncle, what do you mean by that?"

"When Lao Liu came to see me this morning, we agreed that if everyone is free, then we can attend, and we don't need to notify anyone."

Yan Fugui said, looking at Zhou Jianjun curiously, "But he wanted to notify you alone, why?"

"Why else, to plot against me!"

"This Lao Liu, even plotted against me." Yan Fugui slammed the table, showing an angry look.

Seeing Yan Fugui's look, Zhou Jianjun understood in his heart, "It must be that Liu Haizhong is going to do something weird again. He deliberately concealed this from Yan Fugui, which is definitely not a good thing."

"What could it be?" Zhou Jianjun said to himself.

Yan Fugui also fell into deep thought, and both of them began to think about what Liu Haizhong was going to do.

At this time, the second uncleMom came out of the inner room and saw the two of them, so she asked curiously: "Old Yan, what are you and Jianjun doing?"

"Nothing, you should go and do your work."

"Oh." The second aunt responded, and turned to walk to the kitchen, muttering to herself as she walked: "The benefits of the steel mill are still good, the benefits of the Red Star Primary School during the New Year are not worth seeing at all."

"Benefits?"

Hearing the second aunt muttering to herself, Zhou Jianjun immediately had a clue in his mind. He immediately turned to the second aunt and asked, "Second aunt, how do you know that the benefits of the steel mill are good?"

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, the second aunt stopped and said in confusion, "Your factory distributes a lot of things, and I heard from your first aunt that many things in the steel mill were purchased by you."

Speaking of this, the second aunt showed a trace of envy on her face and exclaimed, "Jianjun, you are amazing now. You can purchase things that others can't get."

After the voice fell, Zhou Jianjun smiled and explained, "Second aunt, don't listen to their nonsense. I am responsible for purchasing for the small canteen in the steel mill. The benefits of the steel mill are purchased by the other two departments of the purchasing department."

"Really? But that's not what Aunt Yi said." The second aunt said in confusion.

"Second aunt, are you talking about Aunt Yi, Liu Haizhong's wife, or Yi Zhonghai's wife Liu Cuilan?" Zhou Jianjun asked seriously.

"Of course it's Liu Haizhong's wife! Isn't Liu Haizhong a great uncle now!"

"Okay, I know." Zhou Jianjun said with a smile, "Second Aunt, go and get busy."

"This kid..." Second Aunt muttered softly and turned into the kitchen.

After Second Aunt left, Yan Fugui asked curiously: "Jianjun, do you know what's going on?"

"Well, I guessed it, it should be almost right."

"What's going on?"

"Liu Haizhong wants to force me to purchase supplies for the people in the compound."

"This..." Yan Fugui was a little confused, he said incredulously: "The New Year is over, what else is there to purchase."

"It's because the New Year is over that he dared to make this request."

"This..." Yan Fugui was still confused.

"Second Uncle, come closer..."