The courtyard house, without the script of Sha Zhu.

Xu Fugui couldn't help but roll his eyes at Xu Damao for his impatient manner.

He spoke directly and irritably.

"Da Mao, you've been following Cao Wei for so long, haven't you noticed him repeatedly asking questions of the so-called administrator?"

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then Xu Fugui explained again with some helplessness.

"It's because we're afraid someone might use this title to bully others. And now the director has explained it clearly: this administrator is ultimately just there to handle some trivial matters."

"Moreover, under such circumstances, they may have to take the blame for something in the future, and if something happens, the people in the neighborhood committee will blame these administrators instead."

"Why would I take a position that offers little benefit and could potentially make me a scapegoat?"

After listening to Xu Fugui's serious analysis, Xu Damao suddenly understood.

It seems that, indeed, these so-called administrators don't offer any tangible benefits, huh?

It was supposed to be impressive, but Cao Wei had repeatedly questioned it. The so-called director almost bluntly stated that this so-called administrator could only handle trivial matters.

Xu Damao's awe of the so-called administrator vanished instantly, and he also gave up the idea of ​​having his father compete for it.

However, there are still not many people among these beastly neighbors who can realize this.

At this moment, the beastly neighbor is either thinking about trying to compete, or he feels that he is not qualified.

The election day arrived quickly the next day.

After a light cough, the Iron-Capped King, accompanied by the street office staff, looked at most of the people in the courtyard.

He gestured and said, "Anyone who wants to apply for an administrator position can come up now."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui, and Liu Haizhong all stood up.

In addition, two or three beastly neighbors tried to stand up, but when they saw that their opponents were these people, they hesitated for a moment.

The Iron-Capped King didn't say anything more, but instead wrote the names of the group on the blackboard.

They are preparing to adopt a voting system.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai was brimming with confidence.

You need to know everything you've done during this time.

That can be considered as winning over the hearts of the people.

When it came time to vote, those people did exactly as expected.

As the last person handed over their vote of support.

The Iron-Capped King nodded in satisfaction upon seeing the vote.

So he looked at his neighboring beasts, preparing to speak.

"Now that the voting results are in, I hereby announce that the person with the most votes is Yi Zhonghai, the second person is Liu Haizhong, the third person is Wang Yang, and the fourth and fifth people are Yan Fugui."

As the Iron-Capped King's voice faded, the expressions on these people varied. However, the one with the most unpleasant expression was naturally Yan Fugui.

You should know that he considers himself to come from a scholarly family.

And since he was a teacher, how could he possibly be voted the worst among these people? So he stood up abruptly, looked at the Iron-Capped King, and asked with dissatisfaction.

"Director Wang, this isn't right! Why is my vote at the bottom?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Iron-Capped King glanced at him with some displeasure, and just then...

Cao Wei sneered, which could be considered as speaking out for these beastly neighbors.

"There's a legend in our No. 95 courtyard house: Teacher Yan from the front yard would taste the saltiness of even a manure cart passing by. Do you think anyone would support you under such circumstances? That would be a miracle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Bugui was furious and pointed at Cao Wei.

Then he quickly looked at Director Wang, as if he wanted to complain.

"Director Wang, look at this kid, slandering me like this."

As the Iron-Capped King looked at Cao Wei, Cao Wei simply shrugged and then looked at his beastly neighbors before speaking.

"Everyone, I've spoken up for you today. If you pretend not to hear now, then later..."

Before the words were even finished, the beastly neighbors, realizing this, all chimed in with their agreement.

"That's right, Yan Fugui never returns anything he borrows."

"Yes, yes, he said he wanted to borrow some scallions to make scallion oil noodles, but I couldn't smell any scallion oil noodles at all."

"besides…"

"..."

This scene left the Iron-Capped King somewhat dumbfounded.

He might have originally wanted to help the old deaf man get revenge and use this incident to teach Cao Wei a lesson. But seeing these beastly neighbors all standing behind Cao Wei, he suddenly realized what was going on.

In this situation, it can only prove that what Yan Fugui usually does is indeed a bit too much.

Therefore, the Iron-Capped Prince naturally dared not defy public opinion, and could only glare at Yan Fugui fiercely before speaking in an annoyed tone.

"If I hear about this again, Comrade Yan Fugui, I'll have to go to your workplace and have a serious talk with you."

Yan Fugui, who had originally wanted to argue a bit, turned pale upon hearing this, his face filled with resentment and his small eyes brimming with deep hatred for Cao Wei, and he simply sat down.

The beastly neighbors also thought that the matter was over for today.

Just as Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, with their expectant gazes, were about to resign themselves to their fate, the Iron-Capped Prince...

Cao Wei's voice suddenly rang out again.

"Director Wang, please wait a moment, I have a small question to ask you."

The Iron-Capped King, who had been interrupted repeatedly, looked extremely displeased, and even his voice carried a hint of questioning.

"Comrade Cao Wei, if you have any questions, you can say them all at once. Don't interrupt me every time I'm about to carry out my work."

"Hehe, don't worry, this is the last time."

Cao Wei put on a seemingly amiable smile. However, when he looked at Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, he saw the undisguised hatred in their eyes. But he seemed unconcerned, and what he said next left the two men completely dumbfounded.

"I have a question: Can individuals with criminal records, classified as 'black five categories,' be appointed to an administrator position?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong's faces turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Zhonghai retorted, sticking his neck out.

"Cao Wei, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"That's right, you little brat, how dare you...no, slander me in front of Director Wang! Director Wang, you have to give me an answer!"

After stammering for a long time, Liu Haizhong finally managed to get the so-called slander right after being prompted by his son, Liu Guangqi.

At the same time, the Iron-Capped King also looked at Cao Wei with a slightly scrutinizing gaze.

"Comrade, can you confirm what you said? If not, then interrupting my work repeatedly under these circumstances, and even slandering two prospective administrators, isn't that rather inappropriate?"

Cao Wei, however, seemed oblivious to the hidden threat in the Iron-Capped King's words, and continued to speak with an innocent smile.

"Of course, Director Wang can investigate first. We can't let some 'black elements' become administrators, can we? After all, wouldn't our courtyard house become a courtyard for animals, or even a courtyard for beasts?"