Siheyuan's opening rejection of the elderly care group

The torrent of the times has arrived before people in the blink of an eye.

Now Li Huaide, the director of the steel rolling mill, has officially become the sole director of the Revolutionary Committee.

Finally, this is the characteristic of this era. There are various meetings every day, and various slogans are shouted deafeningly. Every day, various letters of complaint appear on the security department of the steel rolling mill or on Li Huaide’s desk.

In the Siheyuan, some people chose to be low-key and cautious, while others were high-profile, making the Siheyuan a mess.

For example, Liu Haizhong, although he did not become an official, his position as the second uncle of the Siheyuan still made him show off. He inspected the Siheyuan every day as if the government had given him some important task. His two sons also wore red armbands and followed him.

Yan Fugui probably sighed every day, and the school movement probably started to stir up trouble, but his misery was still to come. I remember that in the play he was sent back home and had no salary and had to live off his savings every day.

As for Yi Zhonghai, ever since the death of the deaf old lady, he has been leaving the courtyard early and returning late every day. No one knows what he is busy with. Now, no one pays attention to him except Liu Haizhong.

He Yuzhu blew out a smoke ring in the living room, thinking that these thoughts were just like the smoke ring, slowly drifting away to who knows where.

Early the next morning, He Yuzhu came to the kitchen early.

Although there are fewer people going to work because of exercise, cooking in the canteen still needs to be done, but it is now much easier.

When he returned to the courtyard that day, he found that people had gathered in the central courtyard and saw Director Li again. He Yuzhu realized that something had happened again.

"Today we are going to talk about something that all of you in the courtyard are concerned about, which is the house of the deaf old lady. Because she committed a crime, the street office took back her house and allocated it to a new person, who will move in soon."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang immediately became angry and sat on the ground and started to yell at me: "They are trying to steal my house. We have taken care of the old lady for so long and the house has been given to us, but now it is going to be taken away by someone else."

Director Li's expression suddenly changed: "Jia Zhang, when did the old lady say she would give the house to your family? She was shot for committing a crime. Does she have anything to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter, but it's given to my family. Last time, a meeting was held in the yard to ask us to take care of the old lady. Wasn't it to give us the house?" Jia Zhang continued.

"I asked you to take care of the old lady, I didn't say I would give you a house."

"That's right, we haven't heard of it either."

"If you don't get the advantage, you're going to start throwing tantrums",

When the people in the yard saw that they could not get the house, they knew they would not let the Jia family get any advantage, so they all blamed Jia Zhang.

"How could you do this? You are taking care of the old lady. Aren't the last things ours? You are planning to bully us orphans and widows. What do you two say, He Yuzhu and Xu Damao?" Qin Huairu also cried tearfully.

"What does this have to do with us? You volunteered to take care of the old lady, and I haven't heard about the house," Xu Damao immediately retorted.

"I haven't heard that you can get a house by cooking two meals for an old lady. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Are you still asleep?" He Yuzhu also joined in and winked at Xu Damao and smiled.

Qin Huairu looked at the actions of He Yuzhu and the other man and gritted her teeth in anger, but there was really no evidence for this matter, she just thought so.

At this time, the staff of the street office led two young men and women to the intermediate courtyard. The man was in his 30s and wore a military uniform with a square face, looking very majestic. The woman was also dressed very capablely in a public security uniform.

"Director Li, my name is Qi Tianfang and I've been ordered to report to the street office. This is my wife Liu Cuizhi who works at the Jiaodaokou police station. I was delayed by something just now. I'm sorry," the man hurriedly stepped forward to introduce himself when he saw Director Li.

"Qi Tianfang, Comrade Liu Cuizhi, hello, you will be arranged to live in the backyard of this courtyard. I will take you to see the house now." Director Li no longer paid attention to Jia Zhang and led the two to the backyard where the deaf old lady's house used to be.

He Yuzhu looked at the new couple and said to Xu Damao next to him: "It's obvious that this new couple is not someone you want to mess with."

"It's okay. What does this have to do with us? We can get along if we can, if not, just treat her as a stranger. But the Jia family will be uncomfortable. That woman is from the police station, and she lives in our jurisdiction. There will be trouble in the future," Xu Damao said happily as he looked at Jia Zhang who was still making a scene on the ground.

"Don't worry about them, go home and sleep." Seeing that there was no show to watch, He Yuzhu went back home.

The next day at the steel mill, He Yuzhu went to deliver medicinal food to Li Huaide and heard a surprising news: the trading stick had died.

"Director, this is true, how could he die?" He Yuzhu asked Li Huaide who was smoking nearby.

"How could this be false? The police station just called my office and asked the steel mill to notify Qin Huairu to go to the farm and bring the person back."

"I heard that Banggeng was shot to death by prison police after escaping from prison," Li Huaide said in disbelief.

"He was only sentenced to one year, and more than half a year has passed. He is about to be released, so why would he escape from prison? Is he stupid?" He Yuzhu was speechless.

"It seems like you can't stand being bullied and want to run away. You'd better be careful. If Qin Huairu knew that her son was dead, she would do anything. If not for you, she would think about your wife and family," Li Huaide reminded He Yuzhu earnestly.

After all, He Yuzhu was his capable subordinate, and the recent medicinal diet had provided him with great help, so he first instructed He Yuzhu to be on guard to prevent anything from happening to the Jia family that would cause him to regret it.

"Thank you, Director. I now have an idea. I will go back and research two more nourishing medicinal dishes for you." He Yuzhu also became nervous when he heard Li Huaide's reminder.

"It's good that you know what's going on. Go and get busy. I'll notify Qin Huairu now," Li Huaide waved his hand and let He Yuzhu go first.

Back in the kitchen, He Yuzhu sat in his chair in a daze.

"What's wrong with Master? Wasn't he very happy when he left just now? Could it be that Director Li is not satisfied with the medicinal food prepared by him?" Ma Hua and his fellow apprentice whispered to the side.

"How should I know? If you want to know, go ask," Ma Hua encouraged his junior.

"I dare not go. If the master asks me about some sad things, he will beat me up," Gao Jianshe quickly refused.

"You two are really useless. I'll go ask." Liu Lan heard the conversation between the two brothers, looked at them with contempt and walked towards He Yuzhu with curiosity.

"Master He, what's wrong with you? Tell me and see if I can help you." Liu Lan looked at He Yuzhu with concern, but she couldn't hide the gossipy expression on her face.

He Yuzhu looked at her and said, "There is nothing that cannot be said. Director Li just told me a piece of news. Qin Huairu's son died of a sticky stick. He was beaten to death by the farm police because he escaped from prison."

"He's about to be released after breaking out of prison. Why is he breaking out of prison? He must be mentally ill." Liu Lan and the other three were also surprised to hear the news.

"But Master, what does this have to do with you? Why do you still look so unhappy?" Hao asked, looking at the expression on He Yuzhu's face.

"I don't care whether that little thief Banggeng is dead or alive. I'm worried that Qin Huairu will go crazy after receiving this news and will do something to hurt my family," He Yuzhu expressed his concerns.