I am doing well in the Siheyuan

Liu Haizhong's expression did not change, and he said to Wang Guoliang in a deep voice: "Since you have objections, then you will be the Third Master's position."

"Oh, don't mind it, just pretend I didn't mention it. You guys can do whatever you want, I won't get involved in this matter."

Obviously this was a premeditated excuse.

After saying this, Wang Guoliang picked up the bench and went home.

Anyway, the face of the compound has been almost lost, they are happy to make trouble, and he can't care so much.

Yan Bugui has not made a clear statement so far.

When there is a consensus, he has the final say; when there is a disagreement, Liu Haizhong makes the final decision.

This is the current situation in the compound.

As a teacher, his opinions often seem to lack weight.

"Does anyone else have any objections to Xu Damao being the Third Master of our hospital?"

Liu Haizhong glanced at the residents around him, and no one dared to be the first to speak.

These two people are not easy to deal with. If you offend them, you will have a hard time this year.

"Since no one objects, I now declare that Xu Damao is the third uncle of our hospital from now on. Tomorrow I will go to the street office to finalize the matter. I hope everyone can actively cooperate with his work.

Xu Damao, please come out and express your opinion."

Liu Haizhong no longer had much time to dwell on this trivial matter.

Xu Damao really enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

The next step is naturally to give a speech of gratitude for the inauguration.

He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket, looking confident and as if everything was under control.

Yan Bugui looked at it and shook his head.

"First of all, I would like to thank the hospital for giving me this opportunity. I am very honored to be promoted to a member of the hospital's leadership team. I would also like to sincerely thank Uncle Yi, Uncle Er and everyone for their support and love, which allows me to continue to contribute on a higher platform! At the same time, I would also like to thank"

After a moving speech of 3,000 words, the whole institute meeting finally came to an end.

"Please rest assured, from now on, the affairs of the compound will be my business. If you need any help, just ask and I will do my best!"

At this moment, Bang Geng suddenly stood up.

"Uncle San, I'm hungry."

Even though he was wrapped in thick winter clothes, it still couldn't hide his weak breath.

Xu Damao was stunned when he heard this, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

I'm just talking casually, do you take it seriously?

The neighbors who were watching tried hard to hold back their laughter, thinking that this was just shooting themselves in the foot.

After all, I couldn't swallow back what I just said in front of so many people, right?

Banggeng already called him Uncle San, so it would be unreasonable if he didn't show any reaction.

Xu Damao glanced at Qin Huairu and saw that she was holding Sophora japonica with a calm expression on her face.

"Okay, since you're hungry, there are five pounds of corn flour at home."

"Five pounds of corn flour? To feed the beggars?"

Jia Zhang squinted her eyes and spoke in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone in the courtyard to hear.

Xu Damao was so angry that he cursed in his heart, "Aren't your family relying on welfare now?"

"You are a leader now, can you be more generous? Xiao Qin's family is not having a good time either. Didn't you just buy 20 kilograms of cornmeal?"

Looking at Xu Damao's procrastination, he didn't show any sense of responsibility that a third uncle should have.

Liu Haizhong was a little impatient.

Banggeng opened his mouth to take away all the food rations, and Xu Damao became anxious.

"No, these 20 kilograms of cornmeal are mine..."

"I'll decide on this matter. Xiao Qin, you can go to their house later. I say, you are a grown man, you just took the position of the third master in the courtyard, but you are arguing with a child about a few kilograms of rice and flour. How can it be! It's getting late, everyone should go back, let's adjourn the meeting."

Liu Haizhong acted like a parent without waiting for Xu Damao to express his opinion.

He has always been autocratic at home, and now that he is in a higher position, other people's opinions are like clouds in his eyes.

It would be an exaggeration to say that Xu Damao was like a dog wagging its tail, but it was indeed the case! Today's meeting of the entire academy seemed absurd no matter how you looked at it.

However, in order to get through the new year peacefully, no one wants to stir up trouble at this time.

Xu Damao held his anger. Although twenty kilograms of cornmeal was a small matter, Liu Haizhong's decision undoubtedly ignored his dignity and made him lose face.

"Qin Huairu, okay, remember this!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go home to get the noodles. Do you really think it's easy to be the boss in the courtyard?" Qin Jingru spoke incoherently while eating melon seeds that she got from somewhere.

By doing this, they are indirectly helping Xu Damao consolidate his position.

With these twenty kilograms of cornmeal, at least the people in the yard will no longer have obvious resistance, even though they may secretly call them fools behind their backs.

Xu Damao learned from Liu Haizhong that Qin Jingru had now climbed up the big tree of Deputy Director Li, which made him realize that he could not afford to offend her.

He could only swallow his resentment and hand over the things honestly.

In any case, keep your footing first, and we will slowly settle this account later!

At the same time, Ye Ming was unaware of the turmoil happening next door.

The school was on vacation, and Ran Qiuye was invited home for dinner again.

"First, blanch the meat in hot water for 30 seconds, then add oil and spices to the pan and fry over low heat until fragrant. Braised pork is actually not difficult to make. The key is to master the steps and the heat."

I don’t know what made Ran Qiuye suddenly feel like cooking, but she took the initiative to ask to cook.

Since meeting Lou Xiao'e, her mentality has undergone subtle changes.

After a period of contact, whether it was the factory director's attitude towards Ye Ming or those big shots who suddenly appeared, Ran Qiuye understood that Ye Ming was by no means an ordinary person.

The women around her also have their own strengths.

The man is the breadwinner and the woman is the homemaker. After a busy day, they still have to worry about food, clothing, and shelter. Even if Ye Ming doesn't care, Ran Qiuye can't enjoy this kind of life with peace of mind.

Therefore, she has made preparations for her future married life in advance.

When dinner was finally finished, it was already dark outside.

"how is the taste?"

"really tasty!"

"You are too perfunctory."

"It's true. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoxin."

“Sister Ran lied, this must not be your first time cooking.”

After hearing this, Ran Qiuye's tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

After all, this was taught by Ye Ming himself, so the taste would naturally not be bad.

"By the way, Xiaoxin will be on holiday tomorrow, what are you going to do?"

"You can pay Mrs. Han from the hospital to help take care of it."

“Although I gave you money, given your personality, you will have to find a way to repay this favor in the future.

Mrs. Han is a good person, but those children in her family..."

Although Ran Qiuye had not been here many times, he had had contact with the residents in the courtyard.

Mrs. Han is indeed kind, but her brothers and sisters seem a bit materialistic.

If Xiaoxin is fostered in their home, it will probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future. It will be difficult to help or not to help, which will put Mrs. Han in a dilemma.