Siheyuan: I earned foreign exchange in the heyday

Nan Yi hasn’t finished cooking yet. After all, Chen Changan prepared the ingredients today, so Nan Yi was going to make braised pork.

This is not a question of whether the cooking skills are good or not, after all, it takes time. In addition, I waited until Chen Changan and the others got off work before I started cooking.

It is different from other families in the yard. They all have only one worker, and the women are at home taking care of the children. They start cooking when the head of the family comes home.

The food is also relatively simple. At my second uncle Liu Haizhong's house, they just have fried eggs, which is considered a better meal.

In this regard, Liu Haizhong will not treat himself badly. If you don't believe me, just look at his figure. How can there be fat people in this era?

In this strange courtyard, the second uncle Liu Haizhong and Jia Zhang are both fat.

The meal isn't ready yet, so let's just go to the meeting and introduce the new family that has moved in.

There's nothing else to do, so let's go to the meeting first. I guess the meeting is almost started.

As for Nan Yi, he can't leave for the time being, so Liang Ladi will be the representative.

Chen Changan was still the same, holding a cigarette and a small stool as he went to the central courtyard.

It was the first time for Hou Mingjun and his wife to participate in such an activity. They followed Chen Changan, each carrying a small stool, and came to the central courtyard.

The second uncle looked at each family and saw that almost all the representatives were present. Then he said, "Today we are holding this general meeting mainly because new residents have moved into the house that used to be the old Yan family's house in our front yard. Let the new residents introduce themselves first."

Chen Changan was a little curious, because usually in meetings, the second uncle Liu Haizhong would speak first, followed by the first uncle Yi Zhonghai.

Today, Uncle Yi Zhonghai looked gloomy, and no one knew who had offended him. He was so quiet during the meeting that no one spoke.

Little did he know that Uncle Yi Zhonghai had just learned from Liu Haizhong before the meeting that the new tenant was from the motorcycle factory.

He also has a good relationship with Chen Changan, and the two of them were smoking and chatting together in the front yard.

Moreover, Chen Changan's family in the front yard was stewing meat. It seemed that Chen Changan invited the new residents to his home for dinner.

This made Uncle Yi Zhonghai feel the pressure all of a sudden.

After all, I used to be the one who had the final say in the Siheyuan. As long as you don't follow Yi Zhonghai's ideas, I will always find a way to make you compromise.

First, it was moral kidnapping, which is what Yi Zhonghai has always advocated, that is, respecting the elderly and loving the young, living in harmony with neighbors, and helping needy families in the circle.

If that doesn't work, then Shazhu will come in and beat you up. Call the police? These days, ordinary fights are not a big deal, let alone the police station doesn't want to deal with your shitty matter.

It's the street office, and most minor incidents are handled by the uncles in charge.

Otherwise, the street office would be alerted for every little thing, and then they wouldn't have to do anything else. It's the same shit every day, and it's annoying to the people in the street office.

Still not enough? Then I'll send out the deaf old ladies, dozens of them, all about to be buried, holding crutches to block you, let's see what you can do?

When he gets angry, he knocks on your glass and you have to bear it. After all this, Yi Zhonghai feels that no one can stand it.

No? Then start over again.

Before, Chen Changan was the only person in the yard who did not play by the rules.

But there is no other way. The process I arranged is only to deal with ordinary people with no background.

With Yi Zhonghai being an eighth-level worker in the steel mill and a senior official in the management institute, most ordinary people would feel inferior to him when they met him.

But Chen Changan is different. First of all, Chen Changan is the factory director. The worker opposite him will naturally not think that Yi Zhonghai is better than himself.

Besides, it is impossible for someone who can be a factory director to have no backers. Yi Zhonghai didn't know who Chen Changan's backers were, but they must be very powerful.

After Chen Changan became an exception, Nan Yi's family moved into the front yard quietly.

The two factories were close to each other, and Yi Zhonghai also inquired about Nan Yi's family.

The chef's cooking skills are good, even better than Sha Zhu's. I don't know if Chen Changan and Nan Yi said anything.

His club had tried to probe Nan Yi several times, but to no avail. Usually, they just had some interactions with Chen Changan's family, but not much.

As for having basically no dealings with other families in the yard, Yi Zhonghai believed that if something happened in the yard that was unfavorable to Chen Changan.

Nan Yi was definitely on Chen Changan's side. This made Yi Zhonghai feel that at least the front yard was no longer under his control.

This time the Yan family moved away, and a motorcycle factory came in. No matter what, the workers of the motorcycle factory would definitely curry favor with the director of their own factory.

So now the front yard has become the front yard for the workers of the motorcycle factory.

This is also the reason why Yi Zhonghai did not want to speak today. Things cannot be changed, so he can only think of ways to deal with the companies in the front yard. He has no time to say anything at the meeting.

At this time, Hou Mingjun had already stood up and began to introduce himself, "Hello, neighbors of the Siheyuan.

My name is Hou Mingjun, and I was assigned to the west wing in the front yard of our courtyard.

I work at the Sijiucheng Motorcycle Factory and am a team leader.

As soon as the words fell, many people were surprised. Such a young squad leader, another leader moved into this courtyard.

To other people in the courtyard, the squad leader is also considered a leader. If it weren't for Chen Changan, Hou Mingjun would have the highest position in the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai's face became even gloomier. His eighth-level worker title was the highest professional title in the yard.

Now, not only does he have the factory director Chen Changan in front of him, but he also has a young squad leader. From now on, his reputation in the courtyard will probably get worse day by day.

Hou Mingjun didn't know what the others were thinking, so he continued, "This is my wife. Hu Xiaoli, she works at the No. 1 Textile Factory in Sijiu City."

I heard that Hou Mingjun's family has two working people, one works in a motorcycle factory and the other in a textile factory.

These are all good units. Especially Jia Zhang, her eyes were red.

This squad leader and this textile factory worker, these two people's monthly salary is probably not much less than that of Uncle Yi Zhonghai.

If we give this money to the Jia family, they will not be able to finish eating all the meat every day.

Then he looked at Liang Ladi. This family also had two workers. Nan Yi was the chef. Liang Ladi said at the beginning that she was a level 5 welder.

The family's salary is not low. What does the street office mean? Why do they arrange for couples with working parents to live in our yard?

Hou Mingjun didn't know what to do at this moment. After introducing himself, shouldn't he welcome the guests and say a few words indifferently, and that be enough?

Why is it that after I introduced myself, these neighbors didn't move at all, but instead looked at me with such scary eyes?