The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 110
On one side are three uncles in charge.

On one side are more than 20 courtyard residents.

The weight is easy to weigh.

Director Wang made the same choice as Xu Jixiang predicted.

"Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui, before dark, return all the money you cheated from the residents before."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted on the ground.

This is the real way to steal the chicken but not to lose the rice.

Both Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui regretted it in their hearts.

Back then, he shouldn't have listened to Yi Zhonghai's deceit and held a fundraising meeting.

Now you have to spit out what you eat in your mouth.

It hurts!
The residents danced with excitement when they heard that they could get their money back.

Li Aiguo took a big step, jumped onto the flower pond, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted condescendingly.

"Director Wang helped the big guy recover the money, he is a good director who makes decisions for the people!"

"Good director! Good director!"

Residents responded enthusiastically.

I don't know who took the lead, and there was warm applause in the courtyard.

Amidst the cheers, Director Wang felt that all the hard work was worth it.

I have been the director of the street office for so many years.

She has not been so embraced by the residents.

Thanks to Li Aiguo for giving her this opportunity.

Director Wang looked at Li Aiguo with eager eyes.

The daughter of her natal cousin's second aunt's third aunt was as beautiful as a flower.

She is still a female doctor. If you have a chance, introduce her to Li Aiguo.

Seeing the proud look on Director Wang's face, Yi Zhonghai knew that there was no way to turn things around.

Man is an animal of desire.

Everyone has weaknesses.

Even steel is afraid of fire.

Some people love money, some are lustful, Director Wang only loves fame.

The "name" that does practical things for the common people.

In the past, he used Director Wang's weakness to make trouble in the courtyard.

Now it was actually used by Li Aiguo.

It's just that Yi Zhonghai is still a little bit unwilling to admit defeat.

He quietly winked at Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang nodded knowingly.

Unkempt, he staggered to Director Wang, crying at the top of his voice.

"Director, my house was bombed, and now I don't even have a place to live, and the street office can't just ignore it."

Director Wang's good mood was interrupted immediately, and he said with a cold face:

"Jia Zhang.

When Lao Jia died, the rolling mill lost so much money.

When Jia Dongxu gets married, you go door-to-door to collect money.

What about the money?

When something goes wrong, I don't want to rely on my own ability to solve it, but want to rely on others. "

Jia Zhang was so sprayed that he couldn't lift his head up, Director Wang turned to look at Yi Zhonghai again.

"I think it's all bad habits that you are used to."

These words made Yi Zhonghai speechless.

It's just how Director Wang knew about the money.

It must be Li Aiguo again.
Hey, I can't do it, my heart hurts.

Thinking of Li Aiguo, Yi Zhonghai felt uncomfortable all over.

He subconsciously looked for Li Aiguo with his eyes, but found that Li Aiguo had long since disappeared.

Just kidding, after watching the excitement, of course Li Aiguo went home to brush up his skill points.

After the end of the fundraising meeting.

The residents are not in a hurry to go back, they are all waiting to get back the money they donated the previous two times.

A full ten yuan is enough to pay the children's tuition for two years.

Fearing that the three stewards would play tricks, they surrounded Yi Zhonghai's house.

……

inside the house.

Under dim light.

Yi Zhonghai's face was so ugly that it was scary, he frowned and said nothing.

"Old Yi, what do you say about this matter?"

Liu Haizhong opened the window, looked at the residents outside, retracted his neck in fright, and sat down on the chair.

Yi Zhonghai sighed: "The matter has come to this point, we can only return the money to the residents!"

Yan Bugui counted on his fingers for a long time, then stood up: "Old Yi, there are 25 households in our compound. Excluding the three of us, we collected a total of 230 yuan for the first two times. Do you have that much money?"

"Old Yan, each of you got ten yuan each time, so you have to spit it out for me too."

"That's our labor fee."

Yan Bugui was a little reconciled, but seeing the veins in Yi Zhonghai's neck throbbing, he could only swallow his words.

Liu Haizhong also knew that Yi Zhonghai lost his money this time, and if he didn't return the money, he would have to fight him desperately.

The two took ten yuan from home and returned it to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was still 220 yuan short.

At that time, the three of them were in charge of the money and each of them got ten yuan.

The rest was given to the Jia family.

Naturally, I have to find the Jia family to come back.

Yi Zhonghai walked into the back room, Jia Zhang heard footsteps, hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

"Yi Zhonghai, don't think about me, I have no money!"

Sitting by the bed, Jia Dongxu whispered, "Master, I really have no money at home, or you can help my house with cushions."

No way, who told us to want someone else's son!
Jia Zhang has taken more painkillers recently, and maybe he will burp next year.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai's mood improved a lot. Looking at the figures shaking outside the window, he began to figure out where to get money.

"It really doesn't work, I can only borrow some money from the deaf old lady."

The voice just fell.

Jia Zhang lifted the quilt, poked his head out from inside, his eyes were shining.

"Old Yi, you can borrow more later, just as our family needs to repair the house."

Yi Zhonghai: "."

After leaving the house, Yi Zhonghai was about to go to the deaf old lady's house to borrow money.

I was stopped by my mother.

"Old Yi, do you really want to help Jia Zhang with this money?"

Yi Zhonghai sighed: "That kid Dongxu is good. As a master, I can't just ignore death. Besides, as long as Jia Zhang."

In the middle of speaking, I was afraid that the wall has ears, so I didn't continue.

The first mother certainly knew what Yi Zhonghai was thinking, and she frowned: "I always feel that Jia Zhang doesn't seem like a short-lived person."

Yi Zhonghai also felt this way.

At the time of the explosion, Jia Zhang was the closest, and was blown two or three meters away. More than half of his hair was blown off, but he was fine.

just.

After spending so much effort on Jia Dongxu, giving up at this time is tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.

Yi Zhonghai always felt trapped.

"Okay, stop talking, I know how to measure."

Although the deaf old lady was unwilling to borrow money, Shazhu was locked up in the railway police station this time.

She found a lot of leaders, but the other party didn't agree, so it might be difficult to come out again.

In the courtyard, she had to point Yi Zhonghai to do some things.

Finally, under Yi Zhonghai's pleading, he still lent him 300 yuan.

After receiving the money, Yi Zhonghai began to pay back the money from door to door.

"Old Zhang, this is your family's money."

"Old Yi, how could you do that kind of thing!"

"Snapped"

Looking at the closed wooden door, Yi Zhonghai trembled with anger.

He has been an uncle in the courtyard for so many years, and he has never been criticized so much.

Yi Zhonghai went from door to door to pay back the money, and finally came to the door of Li Ai's country.

After standing outside for a long time, I mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Patriotic, this is your family's money."

"Isn't it a painting?"

Li Aiguo took the money and looked at each one carefully in front of the light.

Yi Zhonghai was so passionate that he wanted to beat him up, but he could only hold back.

"My old man, Yi, is also the elder of the courtyard house. I have been a model representative. I have always been upright. Can I use counterfeit money?"

"Those who dare to lie in front of all the residents are ashamed to say that they are upright."

Snapped

The room was closed tightly, and a disdainful voice came out through the crack of the door: "I feel ashamed for you!"

(End of this chapter)