Chapter 144 Another possibility

In response to Yi Zhonghai's suspicion, Yan Bugui shook his head and said: "It can't be He Yuzhu, he has been busy with the Guo family's affairs at the end of the alley in the past two days.

That was his good friend, a disabled veteran, and He Yuzhu took care of a lot of things for him. "

Regarding these matters, Yan Bugui knows a little more than people like Yi Zhonghai.

Because of those heroes, schools have always taught children to learn from them.

Even after Guo Lei came back, the school wanted to invite Guo Lei to the school to give a speech to the students.

Guo Lei found an excuse to temporarily refuse.

Therefore, Yan Bugui actually knew something about the affairs of the Guo family and He Yuzhu.

Yan Bugui didn't need to explain these things to Yi Zhonghai, but what He Yuzhu is doing now is really about showing off to the street.

I promised my friend that I would take care of his parents until now. After his friend came back from injury, I went to various departments for him to help him solve his future life and work problems.

In Yan Bugui's opinion, this kind of thing is very ancient.

Yan Bugui is very calculating, and he feels honored to be a neighbor of the He family!

The saying "Those who are in the right will have many supporters, while those who are in the wrong will have few" is roughly the same meaning.

Yi Zhonghai himself did not have deep doubts about He Yuzhu, and after listening to Yan Bugui's explanation, he put aside his doubts.

To be honest, Yi Zhonghai had no idea how to deal with He Yuzhu if it was really He Yuzhu who did this.

Now Yi Zhonghai only wants to know who is the person who cheated him. He has never thought about how to take revenge in the future.

"So it's Lao Xu?" Yi Zhonghai said to himself.

Yan Bugui was taking a cigarette from the cigarette box that Yi Zhonghai had placed on the table. When he heard Yi Zhonghai's speculation, he laughed and said, "Old Yi, you are crazy.

Is this what I need to do if Lao Xu wants to deal with you?
Have you forgotten the relationship between Lao Xu and your boss?

I'll find some fault with you and file a small complaint against you. Isn't that better than taking the matter to the streets?
If it doesn’t work, I’ll find some alley urchins to block you.”

To be honest, Yan Bugui didn't think before he spoke. He was staring at Yi Zhonghai's cigarette!
There was already a cigarette stuck on one ear and another in his mouth from which he was puffing out smoke.

Yan Bugui felt no guilt at all for taking advantage of this bargain.

Seeing Yan Bugui's humiliating look, Yi Zhonghai took out a cigarette and lit it. He pushed the remaining cigarettes and the cigarette box in front of Yan Bugui and said, "Old Yan, I know you have a good brain. Please help me think about who is plotting against me.

This loss was inexplicable!"

Yan Bugui put the cigarette into his pocket with a smile. He was most willing to do this kind of thing that could make money by using his brain.

Yan Bugui thought about all the guys in the yard in his mind, but he smacked his lips and said, "No way? Does he have this brain?"

"Who?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

Yan Bugui smiled at Yi Zhonghai, raised a finger and said: "A bottle of Red Star! And I can't guarantee that what I think is right, so don't bother me if something goes wrong in the future."

This year, Niujiu merged four liquor workshops to form a "modern liquor factory".

The Red Star was built in the year the People's Republic of China was founded.

So the average people drink Red Star and Lotus White (Note 1), which are the mainstream nowadays. Of course, the poor drink loose wine.

It will take another two years for Niujiu to return to the market.

Yi Zhonghai glared at Yan Bugui unhappily and said with disgust: "Okay, as long as what you say makes sense, alcohol is not a problem."

Yan Bugui didn't care about Yi Zhonghai's disgust. He earned money by using his own brain. Why should others look down on him?

He also knew that as long as he gave a reasonable reason, Yi Zhonghai would not bother with him for a bottle of liquor. Yan Bugui thought for a moment, but organized his words and said: "I heard that our alley's self-elected neighborhood committee will elect a person in charge by the end of the year, right?

If you hadn't done this, who would be the person in charge of our hospital?"

Yi Zhonghai woke up suddenly. He was only thinking about things in the yard and forgot about the possibilities outside.

The neighborhood committee here was established this year. It is managed by a group of respected people in the alley, and can be regarded as an effective supplement to the street office.

For example, Guo Lei’s father is also in the neighborhood committee.

Some time ago, the neighborhood committee did ask each family to choose a person in charge, who still had the same responsibilities as the security liaison officer. But now they are directly responsible to the neighborhood committee.

The advantage is that if something happens in the yard, we can react immediately since it is close.

If Yan Bugui's statement is true, then Yan Bugui is the most suspicious, after all, he was the street's security liaison officer.

Although there are no substantial benefits, if you have a title, you can speak louder in the yard or in the alley.

Yi Zhonghai had originally wanted to try his best, and he had already greeted several people in the neighborhood committee who had a good relationship with him.

But after what happened today, there is definitely no hope.

The next ones are Yan Bugui and the two in the backyard.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai doubted him, Yan Bugui immediately waved his hand and said, "It's not me. I'm not qualified."

How do you say this thing?

It was because Yan Bugui was originally the street security liaison officer that the neighborhood committee could not elect him.

In the previous life, No. 95 Courtyard was so noisy that if someone hadn’t helped cover it up, they would have been known to the street and criticized.

To put it bluntly, if the neighborhood committee here had been more concerned in the past, there wouldn't be so much moral kidnapping.

It's just Guo's father who is in there. He just has a name in there because of Guo Lei, but in terms of actual management, he has nothing to do with it.

Since Yan Bugui has direct channels to communicate with the sub-district office, it is impossible for those people to arrange him as a liaison officer.

This doesn’t mean that those people nowadays have bad intentions, but it is the desire for control that is at work.

For example, Guo's father also recommended He Yuzhu, but he was rejected by some people because he was too young.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai still didn't understand, Yan Bugui said directly: "I am not qualified, and Lao Xu simply doesn't want to get involved.

Because those people wanted him to show a movie once a month as a benefit to the neighbors in the alley, Lao Xu was afraid of the trouble.

So besides you, who else?"

If Yi Zhonghai still doesn't understand what I'm saying, it would be an insult to his intelligence.

But Yi Zhonghai recalled the appearance of Liu Haizhong just now, and shook his head in disbelief and said: "Does Lao Liu have this brain?"

Yan Bugui spread his hands and said with a smile: "If they really want to target you, the last time Dongxu targeted Ma San was the best opportunity. If the news had reached the street, you three wouldn't have been punished with 50 lashes each.

But no one said anything at that time, and it was just when the person in charge was being chosen that someone broke the news on the street.

I didn’t say it had to be Lao Liu, but it’s not necessary for anyone else to do this.”

Yi Zhonghai slammed the table and believed what Yan Bugui said.

He gritted his teeth and said, "He wants to be the person in charge of our yard. He's dreaming."

　Note ① Explanation: There are various theories, but the brewing method of low-alcohol liquor seems to have been lost. During the Republic of China period, all the literary masters loved that stuff.

　　
　
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