Chapter 406 Jiuer's trump card
With the backstab in Liu Haizhong, the whole situation in the courtyard was changed.
Liu Haizhong also stood in the middle, full of energy and still as fat as before. Among a group of pale-looking people, he looked like a landlord lecturing his tenants.
Liu Haizhong put his hands behind his back and said in a loud voice: "Today, Director Lu pulled me aside for a long talk and told me, as the master chef of the steel rolling mill and the elder of the yard, to take good care of our yard with the cooperation of Yi Zhonghai and other comrades.
Well, ah, I feel that I cannot let down the task assigned to me by the neighborhood committee.
Everyone must cooperate with me. If someone doesn’t cooperate, they won’t be able to ask their neighbors to help them if they have problems in the future.”
This is very Liu Haizhong. Even if the words come out of his mouth, they sound hurtful.
The neighbors in the yard were all looking around, wondering who would take the lead in rebutting.
Yan Bugui still sat there, head down and silent.
From the moment Yi Zhonghai pushed Liu Haizhong out, Yan Bugui knew he had lost.
If Yi Zhonghai were to take charge of this matter himself, there would be a lot of people in the hospital who would oppose him.
But among Liu Hai, there are really few people who dare to confront him.
Just like the Ma family, although Ma San was not Liu Haizhong's apprentice, he was promoted to the current level 2, and Liu Haizhong's guidance was not lacking. His family could not object to it in terms of emotion and reason.
At a time like this, if no one objects, the matter is settled.
Jiuer stood up and said to Xu Damao: "Da Mao, move the stool and go home."
Liu Haizhong glared, but suppressed his temper and said: "Xu's family? If you have any opinions, you can raise them. Don't be out of touch with the public!"
Jiuer smiled and said: "There are only two people in my family, so it's just enough.
My family doesn't have any way to buy eggs, so I can't help you.
My family can neither help nor need help in this matter, so we won’t get involved.
Besides, this is unfair to everyone, and our family cannot lie with open eyes."
Liu Haizhong habitually waved his hand forward, but there was no table in front of him, which reduced his momentum by two points. Liu Haizhong said angrily: "The yard doesn't need your family. If you don't participate, you can move..."
"Old Liu!" Yi Zhonghai on the side hurriedly stopped him.
But Jiuer had already heard this, and she put one foot on the stool, but in a bow shape, and said to Liu Haizhong: "Liu Haizhong, what do you want my family to move? If you have the guts, just tell me!
You're not even an eighth-level worker, why are you pretending to be so cool in front of me?
This house of mine was allocated to the Xu family by the street and the factory, and it was given to me by my parents-in-law. What the hell are you qualified to not let my family live in it?
Are you the director of a steel mill? The director of a subdistrict office?
And you're pretending to be a leader with your hands behind your back?
If you have the guts, wait here. I'll go home and ask some cousins to come over and talk to you about this."
After saying that, Jiuer walked outside.
Liu Haizhong was already numb, and Yi Zhonghai hurriedly shouted: "Damao's wife, Damao's wife, please stay, please stay.
Things that happen in the yard should be solved in the yard.
It's just something we discussed together, there's no need to go home and call for help!"
"Hehe!" Jiuer didn't go out, but sneered instead.
Liu Haizhong's face turned red, but he had to slow down his tone and explain: "Daughter-in-law Damao, tell me, if there is anything wrong with my words, I, your uncle Liu, will correct it."
Jiuer sneered and said: "Please explain clearly first, this mutual assistance, is it for people whose household registration is in this yard, or for people who live in the yard?
I won't name any names either.
The most difficult family that some people talk about seems to be a family of four or five, but only one person gets the fixed amount, right?
Liu Haizhong, you are great and glorious. You can just invite that family into your home and cook together.
There's no need to drag us into this.
We can't even get enough to eat ourselves, so we don't have that much extra food to give to you.
How dare you bring up these shitty things?
Gather everyone together, produce things together, and the fame will be yours.
Do you want face?
It’s also okay to eat from a big pot!
Every household should take out their rations and wages, and let Teacher Yan take care of it, and then everyone will share it equally. My son Damao has more than 30 yuan a month, and I can take care of it for him and give it all out.
Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai, what about you?"
This counter-general actually managed to intimidate the two old bastards.
The key point is that they couldn't win the argument because what Miss Jiuer said made all the sense.
In a fight, the Liu and Yi families plus the Jia family combined, even with the old lady cheering on the side, are no match for Jiuer's parents.
The last time Xu Damao had a conflict with Jiuer, Xu Damao refused to go to the hospital for a check-up.
Two of Jiuer's cousins came. One of them had arms thicker than Xu Damao's thighs. They lifted Xu Damao up with one hand.
How can we fight these six people together?
The key is that what Jiuer said is not wrong.
Moreover, in her eyes, there were no good people in this compound, and she didn't want to contact any of them except the He family.
But if it is as Jiuer said, Liu Haizhong's salary is nearly 90%, and Yi Zhonghai's current salary is nearly 80, and they are asked to take out all of them, they will be reluctant to do so.
At this time, Yan Bugui became arrogant. He stood up and said with a lewd smile: "My salary of 28.5 yuan can be used to pay for the rations of my family of six."
"My Ma San's salary is more than 30 yuan, which is a fixed amount for four people, so he can hand it over." Hua Ni is not a trouble-maker either.
Once someone takes the lead, more people will join in the fun.
Except for the nursing home group and the Liu family, almost everyone has expressed their views.
Yi Zhonghai had a gloomy expression and lowered his head.
Liu Haizhong looked confused. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to get promoted, he also felt that what Yi Zhonghai discussed with him made sense and wanted to help everyone.
Even when discussing this matter with Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong decided to take 20 or 30 yuan every month to subsidize the hospital's expenses.
Nowadays, having money doesn’t necessarily mean you can buy things.
But now Jiuer asked to pool all the money together. If there is any money left, it would be a problem to return it.
Maybe, people with low salaries can still earn two below the average.
Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything, the deaf old lady pretended to be asleep, and the Jia family had no right to speak, so they just lowered their heads and counted ants.
If Jiuer hadn't pointed out the Jia family, how would Jia Zhang dare to say something?
Now that Jiuer said that, Jia Zhang didn't dare to provoke her.
Jiuer, that shrew, was really pissed off. She was afraid that Jiuer's parents' family would overthrow the Jia family.
Xu Damao stood aside with a wronged look on his face, holding a bench, as if he was ready to fight someone.
The key point is what his wife said. It made him feel happy, but when he saw others looking at him in a joking manner, he felt a little aggrieved.
What does this thing look like?
It seems like his wife is the manly one, and he is the submissive woman.
This feeling is so sour and refreshing.
At this time, Liu Haizhong saw his second and third brothers fighting over something.
He rushed forward with his belt and shouted: "I'll beat you two bastards to death. The adults are talking and you're messing around!"
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