Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

As people get older, they can't help but like to chatter.

Especially after a couple of sips of wine.

Now if Director Zhao Yuchu dares to appear in front of Xu Damao, Xu Damao will definitely not give him a good look.

How can a factory manager drag his workers to drink when they are thirty years old?

Whether we can go back tonight is a question.

The problem is that this home only has one bedroom and one bed, which cannot accommodate five people.

Otherwise Xu's father would not have resigned and been re-employed and moved to the billet factory.

Although He Yuyu and Qin Huairu left, the ingredients for dinner were already prepared.

Xu's mother went to the kitchen to cook, and Lou Xiao'e was helping.

Xu Yueling stood nearby and watched.

Father Xu was sitting at the door chatting with his neighbors. Peanuts, melon seeds, cigarettes and the like were indispensable.

Xu Damao sat aside.

Six dishes and one soup, this is a family feast.

This is the New Year’s Eve dinner.

There is no TV, and there is no Spring Festival Gala, so the family cannot watch TV together.

Compared with last year, every household this year is still smoking, but some people are eating well, with vegetables and soup.

Some people are more ordinary and can still eat dumplings.

The rest can be eaten casually to cope with the situation. Eating a candy is also a celebration of the New Year. Who makes this year bad?

It's a happy reunion.

At the dinner table, Xu's mother always picked nice things to say, and kept picking up food for Lou Xiao'e.

She has really become a good mother-in-law.

Before dinner, Xu's father was still talking about taking care of his grandson after retirement, but now he doesn't even mention it.

Xu Yueling and Lou Xiao'e are getting closer and closer now.

A year has passed like this.

I thought there would be nothing else this year, but after dinner three gongs sounded, and the whole hospital meeting started on time again.

It's not always on time. Generally, hospital-wide meetings organized by neighborhood committees start in the afternoon.

As soon as the civilized and advanced banners are sent out, and the new year's goods are sent out, there is no need to delay making dumplings at night.

This year's civilized and advanced courtyard house is indeed gone.

"People from every household came to participate in the hospital's conference."

In the room, Xu's mother secretly handed money to Lou Xiao'e. Lou Xiao'e was not a person who was short of money, so she took out a bunch of money and stuffed it into Xu's mother.

"The family is not short of money. Now Damao's salary is more than 100 a month."

"This is not about recuperating the body. More money will always make things better faster."

"Don't worry, I know all of this."

After some negotiation, Lou Xiao'e couldn't refuse, so she finally accepted.

"Take these clothes and shoes. These are specially sent by Damao's colleagues this afternoon..."

The sound of the gong had already reached the backyard. Many people thought it was the return of the neighborhood committee's reward for advanced civilization, so they hurried to the middle courtyard with stools.

However, it is different from what I imagined.

Three light bulbs illuminated the whole courtyard.

There is an Eight Immortals table, with the director of the neighborhood committee sitting at the head seat, next to him are the second uncle and the third uncle. As for Yi Zhonghai, he is sitting underneath.

The guys gathered quickly.

Xu Damao was sending his elder brother and sister out, and he quickly got out of the way.

Seeing them coming empty-handed and leaving with large and small bags of clothes, many people felt sad, but they were just sad.

"It's dark today, please go slower on the road."

"I can't ride my bike, so I push it and walk back."

"Don't worry, it's all saved."

After warning at the door for a long time, the person left before returning.

As a result, the general meeting of the Intermediate Court did not start at all, as if it was tacitly waiting for Xu Damao to come back.

Silly Zhu knocked melon seeds and flew up. If he had been so evil before, he might have been able to do something.

It wasn't until Xu Damao sat down that it officially started.

"Now that everyone is here, let's stop gossiping. As the old saying goes, don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, and don't be afraid of telling bad things. This year, our courtyard house will not be advanced every year, and there will be no new year's goods. We are all talking about this. responsible."

"There are a lot of people in our courtyard, and I also want to make it up to everyone. One pound of sweet potatoes for each household, and liberation in broad daylight. You two can start distributing it."

Meetings are so unpretentious.

Give benefits first and then speak.

A pound of sweet potatoes is nothing, and the entire courtyard doesn't cost much. The second uncle Liu Haizhong's intentions are worthy of recognition.

After receiving the sweet potatoes in a lively manner, the director of the neighborhood committee began to speak.

"This year's Siheyuan disappointed us. Two children were admitted to the juvenile detention center. I believe you all know the specific reasons without going into details. There is also an adult. This is the lack of usual education. I have already told you that the courtyard Mr. Wang, the coordinator of the neighborhood committee, please hold more meetings and talk about cases more often when you have nothing to do. Comrades, the alarm bell is ringing."

"The banners were taken away a few days ago. Everyone who is well-informed must have heard about it. Today's hospital-wide meeting has only one purpose. Currently, there are only two of the three uncles left in the hospital. Is this to make up for it or just to make up for it? If this continues, we will come up with a charter and a plan that everyone agrees with."

Xu Damao didn't want sweet potatoes.

Xu Damao already understood the matter.

It was still the matter that Liu Haizhong invited him to be the uncle of the courtyard, but he rejected it at that time.

Today, each person was given a pound of sweet potatoes and started talking about things again.

"If you have anything you want to say, you can speak freely, or if you want to recommend someone to be the third uncle in the courtyard, you can say it."

Cao Dawang was the first to stand up.

His family just can't eat dumplings all year round.

"We can't just let this matter go. Our courtyard house was doing well before, and we could eat dumplings every year. Why did it become like this this year? Everyone must be aware of it, and we can talk about it, but because of you, the streets have become The New Year’s goods I bought as a reward are gone, what should I say about this?”

"Second uncle, you're not thinking of killing yourself with a pound of sweet potatoes, are you?"

"I'm not afraid of offending anyone. The Jia family's boss, He Xiaojun from the Shazhu family, and Yan Jiecheng from the third uncle's family. These three have smeared our courtyard. Now the third uncle has severed the father-son relationship with Yan Jiecheng, but before committing the crime, you can Is he still your son?"

"Whose fault is it that we didn't teach our children well? We made such a big mistake and we can't eat dumplings. Who is to blame for this?"

Blocking people's way of wealth is like killing your parents.

Not having enough to eat is worse than murdering parents.

The second uncle slapped the table loudly.

"Cao Dawang, no one wants this to happen, but it has already happened and there is nothing we can do about it. There is no regret medicine in the world. All we can do now is to take this as a warning. What you said is meaningless. What we have to do is to strive for the advanced level next year. Bring it back to the Civilized Siheyuan.”

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, didn't look very good either.

This Cao Dawang can also be regarded as a resident in their front yard, even though he is in a reverse room.

"Today we are mainly discussing matters related to the uncle in the courtyard. Don't talk about other things."

Then there was a look.

Zheng Qiang in the front yard immediately stood up: "I have a suggestion here. The former second uncle Liu Haizhong is also an old man in the courtyard and should be promoted to the first uncle. The third uncle Yan Bugui should also be promoted to the second uncle. Then we can Logically speaking, when a third uncle is elected, he should be selected from the Central Court, but I still have to recommend Xu Damao from the backyard."

"Xu Damao's reputation in our courtyard is unparalleled. It is just right for him to be the third uncle. There is no one more suitable than him."

"The combination of old, middle and young people will definitely bring back the civilized and advanced courtyard house next year."

Xu Damao was eating melon seeds, but he didn't expect that there would be support for a hospital-wide meeting.

The problem is that he didn't ask for help.