Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

"Yes, everyone in the yard knows that you are an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill and the uncle of our No. 99 courtyard.

Under your leadership, our courtyard has won many advanced courtyards. You can’t just do it.”

"Master, you are the only one who can take up the position of Master in this courtyard. If you don't do it, no one else will dare to do it."

"Yes, yes, yes, uncle, you can't refuse. There are more than a hundred people in our yard who are counting on you."

Everyone was talking at once, one after another, directly shattering the little bubble of joy that had just popped up in the second uncle's heart.

The third uncle’s idea is really good. If the first uncle quits, then wouldn’t it be Liu Haizhong’s turn to take over?

God knows how long he had been looking forward to this day.

pity……

"Okay, everyone, do what you need to do and don't watch the excitement. After all, Lao Liu's matter involves the factory.

If we can't solve it in the yard and you don't want to report it to the factory security department, you can find Zhuzi or report it to the patrol team."

Well, with just one word, the old man pushed the whole thing onto He Yuzhui.

How does it feel to eat a melon on your head?

He Yuzhu now had no other feeling except wanting to curse.

When the second uncle heard this, he immediately turned to look at He Yuzhu. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by He Yuzhu.

"Second uncle, if the matter comes to my attention, I will have to ask the security department to come over.

At that time, no matter it is the report letter or Yan Jiecheng's matter, they will all be dug out and verified again. Have you thought about it?

The second uncle was stunned when he heard this.

Does the security department need to come and verify?

Now, the third uncle's family said that he was the one who reported Yan Jiecheng. Everyone was just watching the fun and did not feel much about the matter deep down.

Besides, we all work in the factory, so who hasn’t thought about writing two letters of complaint?

The main reason is that they are illiterate, which is why they hate writing letters of denunciation so much.

However, no matter what everyone feels, it is all done in private.

But if the security department really comes to verify, it would be equivalent to exposing the matter of the report letter to the public.

This is not a good look.

Not to mention, it was Liu Haizhong, an elder, who reported the younger one. If this were to get out, it would not be good for his reputation.

"Hey, Zhuzi, forget about the security department, this is our courtyard's business, we don't need to worry about it.

Everyone in the courtyard knows me. I'm not the type to bear grudges. For what happened today, I just need the Third Master to apologize to me."

When the second uncle said this, the people around him sneered and said that he was not fond of holding grudges. He was probably just afraid that the security department would come and "publicly execute" him and embarrass him.

"Let me apologize to Liu Haizhong? Dream on!"

The third uncle spoke immediately, and pouted at Liu Haizhong while speaking.

Liu Haizhong, now that you are the acting squad leader, do you feel that you have a respectable life in this courtyard?

Haha, I, Yan Bugui, am the head of the Logistics Department of Hongxing Primary School. I usually interact with people like the principal and vice-principal.

What's the matter? Am I going to lose face?

"Hey, Mr. Yan, you are the third uncle in the yard, and I am the second uncle in the yard. What's the matter? I asked you to apologize to me and you are wronged?"

Liu Haizhong felt that his fat face was being rubbed on the ground by Yan Lao.

"Bah, you second uncle in the yard, if you really think of yourself as the second uncle in the yard, can you do something like reporting the younger generation?

I tell you, I am doing this for the sake of Ren'erzhu, otherwise I would have smashed your window glass today."

The third uncle is very tough now and won't give in.

He had been the head of the logistics department at Red Star Primary School for some time, and gradually understood many things:

With some people, you just can't give them too much face, otherwise they will easily take advantage of you.

For example: Liu Haizhong.

If I really apologized to him this time, he would still think that I was afraid of him, and next time he might use some dirty tricks to cause trouble for me.

"Silly Zhu, tell me, what do you think we should do about this?"

The second uncle was at a loss and could only look at He Yuzhu. No matter what, he couldn't take this beating in vain, right?

He Yuzhu looked at the third uncle, then the second uncle, and finally his gaze fell on the brothers Jie Cheng and Jiefang, and said with a smile:

"Jiecheng, Jiefang, why don't you two apologize to the Second Uncle.

Firstly, you two did fight after all, and secondly, you are the younger generation, so it is not shameful to apologize to the second uncle.

This incident today has taught me a lesson, and I will just not mess with those messy people anymore."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he looked at the second uncle again and asked with a smile:

"Second uncle, what do you think?"

The second uncle looked at the third uncle and knew that the old man would definitely not apologize to him, so he could only nod in a deep voice:

"Okay, anyway, it was the two younger ones who did it, so they should apologize."

Jie Cheng and Jie Fang looked at the second uncle with sullen faces and said in unison:

"I'm sorry, Second Uncle. It was us brothers who were wrong today. We shouldn't have taken action against you just because you reported me (my brother).

Don't worry, we will learn from this lesson and never mess with messy people like you again."

This last sentence was said by Jiefang.

It must be said that this kid has made a lot of progress since he followed the patrol team. He has become quite good at listening and observing people's words and expressions.

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

When the onlookers heard this sarcastic apology, they all burst into laughter. Even the uncle and aunt couldn't help but smile.

When the second uncle heard this, his face suddenly darkened:

"Jiecheng, Jiefang, you two little bastards, how can you talk like that?

This is because I, as the second uncle, don’t care. If I run into someone else, I will definitely get a good beating.”

The second uncle took the opportunity to go down the slope and found a way out, thus ending the matter.

Seeing that there was no more excitement, everyone went back home to do their own things.

Seeing that the second uncle was unable to move, Hua Qingqing came over and helped him into the house:

"Second uncle, you should take a good rest. When Second Aunt returns with Lingxi, someone will take care of you."

"Hey."

The second uncle responded, feeling very uncomfortable.

Thinking back to when Yan Laokou and his family of four came to his door, he felt extremely sad.

They are a family, and he is also a family. The wife-in-law has gone to take care of other people's children.

The eldest son is a good one, but unfortunately he is away from home all year round and cannot return home. The second and third sons are more useless than each other and they simply come to his house to collect debts.

If his three sons had joined forces, Yan Laokou would not have been able to gain the upper hand today, and he would not have had to endure this beating.

After Hua Qingqing left the house, the second uncle was lying on the kang alone. He felt severe pain all over his body, but his mind was clear.

No, he had to find a way to transfer the boss back from out of town.

After watching the fun, He Yuzhu and his wife returned home. Lou Xiao'e took little Jiji to the bedroom to feed her, while He Yuzhu helped his mother-in-law clean the stove in the kitchen.

After Xiao Jiji fell asleep, the family sat around the coffee table and chatted for a while. He Yuzhu and Lou Xiao'e rode their bicycles out.

After sending his wife to night school, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle around the streets. After looking at a few patrol teams on duty, he wandered around aimlessly.

It’s really a coincidence that I met Liang Xiaobing and Wu Xiuwan again this time.

Wu Xiuwan held Liang Xiaobing's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and smiled sweetly.

Liang Xiaobing was obviously in a good mood. He and Wu Xiuwan held each other's fingers tightly, looking like a young couple.

In this day and age, although people's customs are tough, they are not open.

This is because there are not many pedestrians on the street, otherwise, with the intimate behavior of the two, it is estimated that within ten minutes, someone would go to the street office to report the problem.

When Liang Xiaobing met He Yuzhu, he was very surprised. When he saw He Yuzhu brake his bicycle and stop in front of him, his face turned red immediately.

He used his right hand to exert force desperately, trying to pull his arm out of Wu Xiuwan's arms.

However, Wu Xiuwan seemed determined to reveal the identities of the two people. She grabbed Liang Xiaobing's arm tightly and prevented him from pulling it away.

"Zhu...Zhuzi brother..."

Liang Xiaobing moved his mouth again and again, but he couldn't explain a word.

In this case, any explanation seems pale and powerless.

He Yuzhu just glanced at the two of them coldly and pedaled his bicycle past them.

What he needs to do now is to keep a close eye on these two people to prevent them from causing any trouble during the college entrance examination.

As for the place in the night school, considering Liang Xiaobing’s current condition, he probably doesn’t have time to attend the class.

Today is Sunday. He Yuzhu got up early, steamed a pot of corn noodles and cooked a pot of dumpling soup.

When I went to the backyard to help the deaf old lady eat, I happened to meet Fenglian coming out of the house with an enamel basin pouring water.

"Fenglian, why are you up so early today?"

He Yuzhu asked casually.

"Hey, Zhuzi, is your meal almost ready?"

Fenglian responded with a hint of sadness between her brows.

"Well, well, this is not asking the deaf old lady to go to dinner."

As He Yuzhu was speaking, he saw the deaf old lady coming out of the house and walking towards the yard.

"Zhu Zi, that little bastard Xu Damao hasn't come home for a while. Feng Lian is so worried that she can't sleep all night. Please help look for him when you have time."

Since the deaf old lady had spoken, He Yuzhu naturally could not refuse:

"Oh, I understand, grandma."

He responded and turned to look at Fenglian:

“Fenglian, don’t worry too much. Xu Damao often goes to the countryside to show movies, sometimes visiting several brigades in a row.

I went to the steel mill today to ask for your advice and will write back to you when I come back."

"Oh, I see. Thank you."

When Fenglian heard what He Yuzhu said, a smile appeared on her face.

He Yuzhu helped the deaf old lady home to have dinner, and waited for his wife to feed little Jiji before they pushed their bicycles out the door together.

He first sent his wife to the street office, and then he went to the steel rolling mill. He first took a look at the cafeteria, and then went to the Propaganda Department.

Xu Damao was from the Propaganda Department. He had already completed his transition from worker to civil servant and no longer needed to go to the countryside to show movies.

Unfortunately, the reason why movie projectionists are so popular these days is because it is a technical job that most people can't do.

The factory couldn't recruit anyone for the time being, and Xu Damao himself didn't want to give up this lucrative job, so he had been the one showing the movies.

Although Chief Sun of the Propaganda Department’s relationship with He Yuzhu is not as good as Chief Pang of the Security Department’s, it is not much worse.

After all, He Yuzhu's influence in the steel rolling mill is there, and even if a normal person doesn't want to associate with him, he won't offend him.

Section Chief Sun was a little surprised to see He Yuzhu coming to the Propaganda Department.

After all, the canteen and the Propaganda Department usually have nothing to do with each other. Even if there is something, it is the Propaganda Department who goes to the canteen to eat.

"Hey, Director He, you are a rare guest, please come in."