Siheyuan: The Final Winner

"It's a big battle today!"

Xu Damao lifted a bench, put it beside Jiang Ping'an, sat down and said.

"Where did you go in the afternoon? Why did you come back after dark?" Jiang Ping'an asked casually.

Xu Damao took out a cigarette, handed him one, and replied:

"I went to Ezi's mother's house to look after the child. Alas, she doesn't want to let her come back to the courtyard."

Lou Xiao'e only stayed in the hospital for three days before being discharged and returned to Lou's house for confinement.

Jiang Pingan took the cigarette, pointed to the people in the courtyard, and whispered:

"She was right not to go back to the courtyard. You see, it's been a mess every day."

Xu Damao lit a match, nodded his cigarette for Jiang Pingan, nodded and said:

"Because of this, I don't force her. It's just that it's a little far away to see the child in the past, so it's not convenient."

"By the way, I just heard that a lot of chickens in the yard died. Is it true?"

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "Three or four chickens have problems, and everyone is nervous."

"From my point of view, I can't blame the second uncle." Xu Damao laughed.

"He can't control the outbreak of chicken plague. He is also a victim himself."

"I only blame the second aunt that day. After the chicken died, it shouldn't be taken to the yard to pluck its feathers."

"It's a bad idea, but I don't think about it, everyone can't find the blame!"

"Hehe, she's good. She's clever but she's mistaken by her cleverness. Now the mud falling on her crotch is not shit or shit."

Soon after counting the number of people, Liu Guangqi ran to Liu Zhonghai and said, "Everyone is here."

Liu Zhonghai nodded slightly, was shaken, coughed, and said loudly:

"Okay, everyone is here, the meeting begins!"

After a pause, he continued:

"Today's meeting of the whole hospital will mainly deal with matters concerning the second uncle Yan Pugui and his wife."

"A few days ago, they took the chickens that had plague to the yard to pluck their feathers, intentionally infecting and spreading chicken plague."

"As a result, many chickens raised in the yard suffered disaster."

"As of today, three or four chickens have died, and the losses have been heavy!"

"Not only that, Yan Bugui also sold the two dead chickens privately."

"Everyone remembers this matter. Before Director Jiang helped buy chickens, he gave special instructions."

"These chickens are not bought for you to speculate, they can only be sold to the rolling mill!"

"Yan Bugui, as the second uncle in the courtyard, knows the law and breaks the law, guards and steals himself, his nature is bad!"

"Director Jiang specially ordered that Yan Bugui be fined 28 yuan. Old Yan, do you recognize it?"

Yan Bugui took a deep breath and asked anxiously:

"Why is the fine so heavy? At most, I will return the money from selling the chicken."

Liu Haizhong sneered: "How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you. Now I just ask if you accept the punishment?"

"Think clearly before answering, and remind you..."

"If you don't accept the punishment, you can only be escorted to the Security Section for processing!"

He is the elder in the courtyard, and he has received Jiang Ping'an's instructions, so he speaks with confidence.

He also knew that it was an offense for Jiang Pingan to let him stand out, but he was willing to do so.

This feeling of being coquettish in front of others is so infatuating.

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth, glanced sideways at Jiang Ping'an, and was speechless.

It's so ruthless, he only sells a chicken for seven yuan, but Jiang Ping'an wants to punish him twice.

Twenty-eight yuan, which is equivalent to his one month's salary, is like cutting his flesh!

But he must take this punishment seriously. If he is really arrested and sent to the security department, it may not be easy to figure it out.

It seemed that Jiang Ping'an still had room for it. Although he was a bit ruthless, he didn't punish him to death.

Yan Bugui was startled and angry, he clenched his hands tightly, he had never been so aggrieved before.

"Admit it! I accept the punishment!" He gritted his teeth and spit out each word.

After he finished speaking, his whole heart was gone, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he was indescribably depressed.

It's so sad, so sad, why didn't Jiang Ping'an punish him for anything else, but his money?

Liu Haizhong nodded and said: "Since you accept the punishment, you should pay the fine first."

"In addition, according to Director Jiang's instructions, the fine will be used to buy stick noodles."

"After buying it back, each household will be able to share a catty or two, and everyone will be grateful for Director Jiang's love."

Before he could finish speaking, thunderous applause rang out, and everyone applauded and was extremely excited.

"Good! Director Jiang is benevolent and righteous! He is a good official who makes decisions for the people!"

"Director Jiang always remembers the people and is a good cadre of the people!"

"Thank you, Director Jiang, this stick noodle came in a timely manner! Haha..."

"..."

Yan Bugui's face turned green when he heard the cheers of the crowd.

Jiang Ping'an took his money to buy food and got everyone's favor, which is simply too treacherous.

But he had to swallow this tone, and told the second aunt to go home and get the money.

Soon, the money was withdrawn and handed over to Liu Haizhong in front of everyone.

Liu Haizhong counted, then pressed under the jar, coughed, and continued:

"Now let's talk about the chicken plague..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Bugui grimaced, blushed and thick necked, and said angrily:

"I will definitely not admit to this matter, even if I am killed!"

"It's so bullying to be my old Yan family! I didn't produce the chicken plague!"

"As for the matter of plucking chicken feathers that day, don't forget, I apologize!"

"And it's not an empty-mouthed apology, it's eggs from every household."

"Eggs are not enough, I took money to make up for it, and no one is left behind!"

"Don't think I don't know what you think? Isn't it just to find someone to take the blame and reduce the loss?"

"But you want to reduce the loss, but you can't hold on to me. I can't control you for the rest of your life!"

"I'll say this here first, even if you send all of our family members to the security department, I won't admit it!"

He Yuzhu answered: "Second uncle, you can't shirk this responsibility, the facts are clear."

It doesn't matter if it's chicken or not, I'm going to pull Yan Bugui out of office no matter what I say today.

"Yes, what Shazhu said is right, Second Uncle, your family brought chicken plague back to the yard, so you should be responsible."

"We must be responsible, it's simply too hateful, just because he has a dark heart, we all suffer accordingly!"

"So many chickens have accidents, don't blame him or anyone else, only his chickens are the first to have accidents, and everyone is troubled!"

"..."

The crowd was excited, He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai secretly looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Yan Bugui and his wife standing in front seemed to be on the cusp of a storm and waves, their faces turned blue.

"Impossible, even if you want to kill me, my family will not take the responsibility!" Yan Bugui roared.

He Yuzhu said loudly: "I think Comrade Yan Bugui is selfish and irresponsible."

"Such a person is no longer suitable to be the second uncle, and should be dismissed!"

Yan Bugui's expression changed, and he said coldly, "He Yuzhu, am I suitable to be the second uncle?"

"It's not you who have the final say, it's the street that has the final say. You have to figure this out."

Liu Haizhong coughed, and pondered: "Old Yan, I also think you are no longer suitable to be the second uncle..."