Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

It was very cool in the courtyard at night.

Although every household in the courtyard has been wired, not everyone is willing to use it.

Not to mention the public areas in the courtyard are basically illuminated by moonlight.

The middle courtyard is the largest courtyard in the whole courtyard, and the first uncle happens to live in the middle courtyard.

So he pulled out a wire from his house and connected it to a light bulb, which became the only light source in the entire courtyard.

When Zhang Xing followed the three elders in the courtyard to the middle courtyard, there were already many people standing there.

There is an old Eight Immortals table and two long benches in the middle.

Some people in the crowd took stools from their own homes and stood around.

Zhang Xing looked through the light, which was not very bright, and saw some familiar faces, but most of them he had never seen before.

"Okay, let's invite the three uncles together. This score is quite big!"

A dissatisfied voice came lazily from the crowd.

Hearing the sound and looking around, Zhang Xing couldn't help but smile.

Isn't this He Yuzhu, the "God of War in the Siheyuan" and known as "Silly Pillar"!

From the day he arrived at the courtyard, Zhang Xing had always wanted to meet the core figure of the courtyard.

But there has never been a chance. When eating in the factory, Zhang Xing and Lin Fang specifically asked if they knew the master chef in the kitchen.

Who knew that people didn't know who He Yuzhu was at all, they only knew that the person in charge was a fat man with no hair.

What Zhang Xing didn't know was that He Yuzhu was just a small helper in the back kitchen of the steel rolling mill at this time.

However, at this time, Silly Zhu thought that he had cooking skills, and it was only a matter of time before he became famous.

Whether in the courtyard or in the steel rolling mill, he has a arrogant attitude and a complete lack of stinginess.

So when he learned that a general meeting was going to be held, he came to the courtyard and sat down reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, I heard that this general meeting was to welcome the new residents in the backyard, and all three uncles went to the backyard.

This made Shazhu, who was already reluctant to attend the all-member meeting, even more reluctant.

Seeing three uncles coming with a young boy who was younger than themselves, I felt unconvinced and became very determined.

Why is this kid?

Zhang Xing didn't say anything when he heard Silhu's sarcastic and sour words, he just smiled at him.

This silly boy really thinks that he is destined to be an extraordinary person. He is being manipulated by a group of people like a cow or a horse, and he still has to enjoy himself all day long.

"Silly Zhu! What stupid thing are you doing there again!"

The talkative man, he has always regarded himself as the talker in the courtyard.

Silly Zhu's words seemed to be mocking Zhang Xing, but they also touched on his authority as a great master.

If it were anyone else, Si Zhu would definitely have to talk back. Seeing that it was the uncle, he moved his mouth but let it go.

"Brother Xing, sit here!"

Yan Jiecheng greeted Zhang Xing warmly in the crowd. Behind him, Yan Jiefang was carrying a long stool and placing it next to the Eight Immortals table.

This scene attracted the attention of many people.

What happened to the two sons of Yan Laoxi'er's family today?

Although it is normal for people in this courtyard to help each other a little, but this kind of slave...

Liu Guangqi squinted his eyes and looked at the brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang.

They all grew up together in the same courtyard, and no one knew who the other was.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

After a short interlude, the three uncles were already sitting next to the Eight Immortals table.

Yi Zhonghai sat in the middle, as if he were the head of the family.

"Okay, I think many people already know the purpose of convening our courtyard general meeting today."

"A new neighbor has moved into our backyard—Comrade Zhang Xing."

"Everyone welcomes Comrade Zhang Xing to our big family where we love each other."

Amidst the applause and various welcome words from the crowd, Zhang Xing stood up and greeted everyone politely.

It has to be said that this is the first time Zhang Xing has personally experienced this kind of communal living atmosphere.

"Zhang Xing, do you also work in our steel rolling mill?"

A neighbor asked curiously in the crowd.

"Hey, I just reported in these two days."

Zhang Xing nodded in reply.

"Which workshop is it in? I'm from the second workshop. Let's talk together when we have time."

Before Zhang Xing could answer, Yan Jiefang, who was standing next to him, spoke first.

"Da Mengzi, who is communicating with you? I, Brother Xing, am a cadre."

Yan Jiecheng was also talking beside him.

"Brother Xing will be the deputy section chief as soon as he reports. How awesome!"

"Brother Xing is the first leader in our hospital!"

As soon as Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang's words came out, everyone around them immediately exclaimed.

Although some people already know about Zhang Xing's position, most of them have just learned about it.

Although the deputy section chief is inconspicuous in the entire management system, in the eyes of ordinary people at the lowest level, he is still an official.

"You are the deputy section chief at such a young age? That's amazing!"

"What's wrong with the deputy section chief? Can his salary be as high as that of a senior official?"

"What do you know? A minor course costs more than 70 yuan a month, and there are various ticket subsidies. Maybe it's really higher than a first-year student."

"Holy shit...then...that uncle will be promoted to level eight this year, and his monthly salary will be 99!"

Seeing that this man was still stubborn, the people next to him couldn't help but shake their heads.

"The first master can be promoted from the seventh-level worker to the eighth-level worker, but Zhang Xing can't be promoted from the deputy section chief to the section chief?"

"That's right! Zhang Xing looks like he is only 20 years old. He has been working for a few years. Let alone section chief, he is really old enough to become a section chief!"

"Wow--"

The words of a few people were particularly clear in the noisy discussion.

After hearing this, everyone had different expressions.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, had already done the math several times at home, otherwise he would not have gone to the backyard to find Zhang Xing with wine and peanuts.

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai heard that he was being compared to Zhang Xing in the crowd. Although he was a little unhappy, he tried his best to maintain his demeanor.

The second uncle’s bangs are different.

He dreamed of becoming an official.

Now he is a level [-] fitter, and he is very likely to be promoted to level [-] fitter this year.

The salary is also among the top in this courtyard.

But no matter how high he was promoted, he would still be a worker. His dream since childhood was to be an official.

But Liu Haizhong has lived for most of his life and has never even been a team leader.

Today I learned that this young boy was the deputy section chief as soon as he entered the factory at a young age. Why?

Just when everyone was shocked by Zhang Xing's position, a disdainful voice came from behind the crowd.

"That's nice to say, and you're the deputy section chief!"

"Our Dongxu said that the deputy section chief is not worthy of being a dog!"

"You look like a human being, you really think you are a person!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xing knew without even looking that it must be the old witch Jia Zhang.