Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Hearing Zhang Minghui's statement, Yan Fugui's eyes flashed behind his glasses and he spoke with a smile.

"Hey, Minghui, you are a smart guy. I feel at ease with your words and actions. Just have this attitude."

"But Minghui, there is something I need to tell you. It's something that Lao Liu and I discussed with our neighbors a few days ago."

"Well, the main thing is that you are young. It's not a good idea to get involved in this matter. It will be easy to say when the time comes, but it won't sound good."

"But don't worry, Lao Liu and I will take good care of you in the future."

Zhang Minghui didn't take Yan Fugui's explanation seriously at all.

Although I, Zhang Minghui, am young, I have the experience of an adult. You, Yan Fugui, are still a little naive to use this trick on me. He will not be easily fooled.

However, his face showed a look of sudden enlightenment, which confused Yan Fugui.

"Hey, that's it! I thought it was something else! I didn't care. The most important thing for me now is to take care of my health. Everything else is unimportant."

"I couldn't ask for more care from you two!"

After the two chatted for a while, Teacher Yan said goodbye. After Yan Fugui left, Zhang Minghui's face suddenly darkened.

It seems that I am young and indeed not taken seriously by others. It’s a good thing this way, as I can live my own life.

To be honest, Zhang Minghui had wanted to go to Director Wang to report the matter these days and let Director Wang know the specific situation.

But after thinking for a long time, I decided not to tell her.

Even if Director Wang knew about it, he would just criticize and teach him a lesson, and then assign someone else to manage the yard. If he still hired someone to supervise the yard, he would probably end up following in Uncle Zhang's footsteps.

Liu Haizhong is too obsessed with power. From the fact that he has been scheming for so long, you can tell that he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

It would be better to let these beasts manage the yard! There are no good people in the yard anyway.

But I have to tell Aunt Wang about this when I get a chance so that she can be prepared.

If it weren't for the mission, Zhang Minghui would have thought about moving out of this yard and living somewhere else.

Living in a yard full of beasts every day makes me feel uncomfortable.

You have to wear a hypocritical mask every day. There is no one in the courtyard with whom you can have a heart-to-heart talk. It's all fake and false.

But to be honest, if you live in the hospital for a long time, it can be quite a training.

During this period of time, Zhang Minghui clearly felt that his brain was working much faster than before, and his reaction speed had also increased a lot. It seemed that he needed to use his brain more often.

...

Before I knew it, time flew by. In the blink of an eye, this week had passed.

These few candidates have been shining brightly these days, running around the yard every day and communicating with enthusiastic neighbors.

Even Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui, who felt they had won, were a little nervous. They talked to their neighbors from time to time, guarding against those people suddenly making a move.

On Friday night after get off work, everyone came to the Central Court, waiting for the meeting to begin.

Xu Damao, who had been working in the countryside two days ago, came back after finishing his work and chatted with Zhang Minghui.

"Hey, Minghui, it's quite lively. These guys are really tough. I didn't expect them to be able to accomplish this."

Xu Damao said this with an indignant look on his face.

Xu Damao even looked down on the neighbors in the yard. All of them were unfriendly to their family. Now he could only talk to Zhang Minghui!

No matter which of these old guys comes to power, Xu Damao will be in trouble, but he is also powerless to stop such a big event.

Zhang Minghui saw Xu Damao like this and reminded him in a low voice.

"Be careful of your emotions, these people are staring at everyone now!"

After hearing Zhang Minghui's reminder, Xu Damao's expression adjusted a little and he waited for the street office to announce the start of the meeting.

It only took a few minutes, and after everyone had arrived, Director Wang stood in front of the stage and spoke loudly.

"Today is a festive day. First of all, I want to commend your courtyard. The iron donation last time made a big splash in Nanluoguxiang."

"The amount of iron donated by your institute is among the best in the entire Dongcheng District, which shows that you all have the country in your hearts and are working hard to contribute to the country."

The neighbors in the compound who were praised applauded enthusiastically, and cheered from time to time.

Ever since the story of Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu spread, the neighbors in Yard 95 have been unable to hold their heads up in public, and feel like they are being pointed at no matter what they do.

I was praised unexpectedly and immediately celebrated excitedly.

Director Wang was particularly happy to see the excited crowd below the stage. He thought that these people could still be saved, but that a few bad apples spoiled the whole barrel.

We must let them study more in the future.

The enthusiastic applause continued.

Director Wang waved his hand helplessly to signal everyone to stop. He didn't want to dampen everyone's enthusiasm, but the street office still had a lot of work to do and had to hurry up to deal with it.

After the applause died down, Director Wang continued speaking.

"Seeing that your hospital has changed so much, our subdistrict office is relieved and has decided to restore your hospital's manager and let the people in your hospital make their own choice."

"From now on, all minor matters in the courtyard will be handled by your courtyard's steward. Do you understand?"

The mixed responses from below echoed throughout the entire courtyard.

"Now I announce that all candidates are to come to the stage. Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui, Yi Zhonghai, Sun Zhiqiang, Wang Xuegang, you all come to the front."

After a few people came to the front, Director Wang continued speaking.

"Now let's start voting. The three people with the most votes will serve as the stewards of your No. 95 Courtyard."

"Then the subdistrict office will appoint who will be the first uncle, the second uncle and the third uncle."

The neighbors began to vote enthusiastically, handing their ballots to the staff of the street office one by one. Since some people were illiterate, they could use numbers instead.

A few minutes later, the staff of the street office told Director Wang the statistical voting results.

Director Wang announced loudly while holding the paper.

"What I have in my hand now is the voting results of your house. Those whose names I read will stay on the stage, and those whose names I haven't read will leave!"

"Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui, and Yi Zhonghai, the three of you received the most votes. It seems that you have a good mass base, and the comrades all trust you!"

"Okay, now I announce the appointments of the Street Office. Yi Zhonghai is appointed as the first uncle, Liu Haizhong is appointed as the second uncle, and Yan Fugui is appointed as the third uncle."

When the appointment result was heard, the whole courtyard exploded. Not only did Liu Haizhong look pale, but even Yan Fugui did not expect this result.

Only Yi Zhonghai had a smile on his face, as if he already knew the result.