Siheyuan: I became a truck driver

The whole compound suddenly became a mess.

Jia Zhang sat on the ground wailing, but the people who rushed over not only ignored her, but also avoided her.

The people in the compound have lived together for so many years, and everyone knows what kind of person Jia Zhang is. Being provoked by her is more annoying than a fly.

Therefore, everyone bypassed her and Jia Dongxu and walked towards Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai's mind was full of Jia Dongxu, and he didn't care at all what others said to him.

For him, there must be no mistake in choosing the person to take care of his retirement.

Jia Dongxu leaned against the sink with a weak look on his face, and was pushed aside by the crowd that rushed over.

Yan Bugui led the charge and had the loudest voice.

"Old Yi! I can't donate this dollar in vain. You have to give me an explanation. If not, you can just return it to me."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, everyone started clamoring for their money back.

"Uncle, you forced me to donate fifty cents. Why don't you give it to the poor households instead of the Jia family? Give the money back!"

"That's right, I don't want to donate money now, I want to spend the money on myself!"

"Uncle, give me back my money. Why should I donate my own meal money to someone who has enough to eat and drink?"

"that is!"

The voices were getting louder and louder, and Liu Haizhong just stood on a bench at the side and started giving orders to everyone.

"Everyone, don't be anxious, don't bump into anything! Those who want to get their money back, line up! One by one!"

The voice of Liu Haizhong is loud and full of energy.

This shout actually quieted down the noisy crowd.

Afterwards, in order to get money, everyone followed Liu Haizhong's arrangements and planning. They stood neatly behind the third uncle Yan Bugui and formed a long line.

"Old Yi, don't worry about the Jia family. You should give us an explanation for our money."

Liu Haizhong jumped off the stool at this time and came to the front of the team.

"Yes, Lao Yi, you did the wrong thing. I have organized the people. You have to give everyone an explanation today."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he glared at Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong with flaming eyes.

Looking at the two people in front of him who used to work with him, now they stood up and took the lead in asking for an explanation from him.

He wished he could tear the two of them apart alive.

Yi Zhonghai knew very well what the two were planning.

Money-hungry Yan Bugui is only after money.

The official-fan Liu Haizhong has been eyeing the position of the eldest uncle for a long time.

He only has a primary school diploma and has worked in a steel mill for many years. However, due to his lack of education, he was unable to get promoted.

And the boss in the yard doesn't need a diploma to be one, so Liu Haizhong naturally has to work hard.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to force Yi Zhonghai to step down!

Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai with a gloomy face, and his confidence was reduced a little, but for the sake of his own dollar, he still spoke.

"Old Yi, come on, tell me how you're going to solve this problem. Give us an explanation!"

Everyone followed suit and urged.

Yi Zhonghai looked annoyed and started yelling at everyone.

"That's enough! Are you guys done yet? I asked you to donate money to help the poor people in the compound, and you have such a big objection? Do you still have any compassion?"

"The Jia family is in such a difficult situation, do you really have to force them to disperse?"

Everyone was silent, but within two seconds, Xiao Yun was at the end of the team and shouted loudly:

"Don't be fooled, everyone. Look at Jia Zhang's body shape, and then look at yourselves! In a year of famine, is it difficult for her to gain this much weight?"

This shout reignited the anger that had been slightly subsided.

Yes, Jia Zhang is almost eating like a sack, and you tell me she is in trouble?

Yi Zhonghai looked at Xiao Yun with a smug look on his face, his mouth was twisted with anger and he was gasping for breath.

Liu Haizhong also added insult to injury, "Old Yi, what you said is true. Even if you want to help the Jia family, you can't let all of us pay for it. You have to return the money, otherwise I have reason to think that you are not fit to be a master."

In front of everyone, Liu Haizhong, with his hands behind his back, spoke righteous words in an official tone to educate Yi Zhonghai.

In the crowd, the second aunt heard her husband's words and understood what he meant. She immediately said:

"I support the second uncle to take office! To maintain the compound in a fair and just manner!"

After hearing this shout, everyone started to support the Second Master.

"I support the second uncle to take office!"

"Second Master, come on stage and ask the Jia family to return the money to us!"

"that is!"

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It was the first time that Liu Haizhong was supported by so many people. He felt a little dizzy, but he still had some intelligence.

Now that he has taken the position and become the boss of the compound, even if some people disagree, he can still say that he was recommended by everyone and did not want to be in the position himself.

This way, there is a way out.

Immediately, Liu Haizhong didn't care about the attitudes of Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui, and took over the position of the eldest master in front of everyone.

"Since you have given me so much face, from today on, let me take the position of the boss. I will make sure that everyone's money returns to where it came from!"

The third uncle Yan Bugui was still thinking. He had no obsession with the uncles in the yard. After all, the uncles in charge of the yard did not receive any salary.

But after hearing what Liu Haizhong said, he immediately became excited and took the lead in supporting.

Nothing is more important than money.

"I support Lao Liu, give us our money back!"

With Yan Bugui's support, many people also joined the ranks to attack Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he was speechless. In just ten minutes, he went from being in the limelight to being ousted. The ups and downs in his heart made him full of resentment towards Xiao Yun.

He is so caring that he called on the community to donate money to poor families.

Not only does Xiao Yun lack love, but he deliberately occupies the poverty quota.

All this was caused by Xiao Yun!

Beating up Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu was not enough, now he is actually leading the trouble!

A seed of hatred took root and sprouted in Yi Zhonghai's heart.

He decided that after he started working at the steel mill, he would go to his leader to file a complaint against Xiao Yun.

With his status as an eighth-level fitter, not only his leaders but even the factory director would respect him.

It is not realistic to fire a second-level fitter, but most leaders will still give him face if he is given a disciplinary action.

After all, there are only a few level eight fitters in the entire factory.

Yi Zhonghai was resentfully thinking about his revenge plan when Liu Haizhong unceremoniously called out his name.

He is now a new official and has three things to do, and he wants to use Yi Zhonghai to establish his authority!

"Old Yi! Because you called on everyone to donate, but you were unfair in distributing the money, now everyone no longer recognizes you as the boss. I, Liu Haizhong, will take your place!"

"Now, you have to return all the money to everyone!"

Yi Zhonghai certainly wouldn't dare to do that, and immediately said: "Old Liu, why do you want me to return it to everyone! It's not like they donated it to my family."

He tugged at his clothes.

"Old Yi, watch your attitude. I am the boss now! Why? Did you collect the money in the first place? Of course we have to ask you for it. As for who you gave the donated money to, you can ask that person for it!"

After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, everyone expressed their agreement.