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

"Boss, it's possible. You know, each family lost at least 60.70 yuan. What can they do with 20 yuan?"

Yan Fugui's eyes sparkled, and he picked up the big teacup and walked out, talking as he walked.

"Hey, leave me alone. Just watch how I deal with Lao Liu. I can easily deal with this idiot."

backyard

At Liu Haizhong's home, Old Liu has been feeling uncomfortable these days. He clearly feels that people in the courtyard no longer respect him and do not take him seriously.

I was sitting on a chair sulking when I heard Yan Fugui's shouting outside the house.

"Lao Liu, are you home? I'm coming in."

After Yan Fugui entered the room and sat on the chair, there was silence for a while, and then Yan Fugui spoke first.

"Old Liu, how are the people in the hospital treating you now?"

When this matter was mentioned, Liu Haizhong's face darkened. He pursed his lips to take a sip of Gao Sui'er, spit out a mouthful of tea leaves, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Needless to say, when the incident happened last time, these people didn't treat me well. They were unwilling to talk to me when they saw me."

Yan Fugui frowned and expressed his thoughts in a sincere tone.

"Hey, Old Liu, I'm worried about you too. You've been the manager for many years, and now you're suddenly removed from your position. You must be feeling very upset and disappointed!

"I'm just worried that you might get sick if you hold it in for too long, and then you'll get really mad. It's not worth it."

Hearing Yan Fugui's exaggerated words, Old Liu felt even more uncomfortable.

I feel so depressed. I haven't been able to sleep well these past few nights because of this old man.

Yan Fugui continued to implement his strategy, playing the supporting role.

"Old Liu, look how many years we have lived in the same hospital, and I didn't know you. You always wanted to be a leader."

"You must feel bad that the manager took you down out of the blue."

"I can't bear to see this either."

"It's fine with me. If you don't want to be a boss, then don't do it. But if you get hurt because of this, I will feel really bad."

"So today I came to see you specially and also tried to help you find a way to see if I can help you become the manager again."

Seeing such a good thing, Liu Hai stared at Yan Fugui in disbelief.

Even in such a situation, he could still become the boss. Liu Haizhong knew the difficulty of this.

But Liu Haizhong also knew that Yan Fugui was a strategic person and might be able to help him.

So he said with a little anticipation.

"Old Yan, tell me in detail. If you can really become the manager again, I, Old Liu, will never let you down."

Old Liu also knew that Yan Fugui was a man who loved to take advantage of others, so he would not release the eagle until he saw the rabbit.

Yan Fugui adjusted the frame of his glasses, and a gleam of light flashed in his little eyes.

"Old Liu, the last time we had an accident, it caused everyone to lose a lot of money, so they all have some complaints against our two families."

"But our mass base is still good, and we are also working for the welfare of everyone."

"If you want to resolve the conflict with the neighbors in the courtyard now, you will have to spend a lot of money. It depends on whether you are willing to do so."

When Liu Haizhong heard that there would be a heavy bleeding, he was a little unhappy and hesitated for a long time. Yan Fugui did not urge him, but just kept drinking tea.

From time to time, I would glance at her bangs.

After hesitating for a long time, Liu Haizhong couldn't hold back the majesty of being an official and made a decision.

"Old Yan, tell me how much money is needed and how I can become the manager again."

Seeing that Liu Haizhong had fallen into the trap, Yan Fugui began to implement his own plan.

"Lao Liu, everyone in the hospital is losing at least 30 yuan, and those working in the factory are losing at least 60.70 yuan."

"We can give them appropriate compensation according to their losses. If it's less, we can give them 20 or yuan, and if it's more, we can give them yuan. This is the basis."

After saying that, Yan Fugui looked at Lao Liu's expression to see how his facial expression changed.

When Liu Haizhong heard this, he knew it was true, and his heart was bleeding, but for the sake of the boss, he had to give it up even if it hurt. He asked through gritted teeth.

"Old Yan, how much does that cost?"

Yan Fugui was delighted and started talking.

"Old Liu, it should be at least around 300."

Hearing this number, which was less than expected, Liu Haizhong breathed a sigh of relief and looked better.

But Liu Haizhong was not a fool. He could pay the money, but he had to make sure he could be the boss. So he started asking.

"Old Yan, I can pay the money. It's just a few months' salary. I can still afford it. But you didn't tell me how to become the manager! After all, we have both been dismissed."

Yan Fugui smiled triumphantly.

"Lao Liu, I can help you with the idea, but when you compensate the neighbors, you must say that it was paid by both our families. I also want to be the manager again."

When Liu Haizhong heard this, he immediately became anxious and started to yell loudly, causing the second aunt to come out.

"Old Yan, why don't you pay a cent? I don't agree to this. Unless you pay too."

Seeing that the second aunt had also come out, Yan Fugui was not in a hurry and spoke slowly.

"Lao Liu, and his second aunt, you should listen to me first and see if what I say is right, and then make a decision."

"Old Liu, the current situation is that you want to be the manager again, but the neighbors in the yard have grudges against both of our families, right?"

This was undeniable, and they both nodded in unison.

"Old Liu, even if you pay this money to compensate everyone, can you guarantee that you can become the manager again?"

"It's Old Zhang who's now the acting manager of the subdistrict office. We have nothing to do with him at all."

"But the idea I came up with, Yan Fugui, can help you become the manager again, and your money won't go to waste. Isn't my idea worth this little money?"

After hearing what Yan Fugui said, Second Aunt agreed with him very much. It made sense, but she felt a little sorry for the money.

"Boss, this is not a small amount of money, why don't you just forget about it!"

Liu Haizhong waved his hand and sat up straight.

"Don't worry about it. Old Yan is right. Without his advice, the money would be wasted."

"Okay, Old Yan, I agree to this, but you have to make sure it's foolproof. Otherwise, you'll have to compensate me for the money."

When Yan Fugui heard that Lao Liu agreed, he raised his right hand.

"Then high-five me!"

After the two of them high-fived, Yan Fugui came to Liu Haizhong's ear and began to whisper.

Hearing this, Lao Liu kept nodding his head, a smile reappeared on his face, and he kept praising.

"Old Yan, you intellectuals are really good at what you do. Your idea is really good. And there won't be any loss in the early stages. It's really a good idea."