Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

Wang Bo shouted, "This is a new society. The country has always stipulated freedom of marriage. Tell me why Yu Li had to marry them? Does she still have the freedom to marry? Are you trying to reverse history?"

"In order to help women comrades, I dare to offend anyone. This is why I stand with the people. But you, Yi Zhonghai! In order to protect these scums in the compound, you dare to go against the wishes of women. This is why you stand on the opposite side of the people!"

"Yi Zhonghai, just wait! I'm going to sue you at the Women's Federation! I'm going to sue you at the Street Office!"

After Wang Bo pointed at Yi Zhonghai's nose and cursed him, he turned around and left.

Before the neighbors could react, Wang Bo had already left the compound and disappeared.

While everyone was still looking at each other in bewilderment, Yi Zhonghai sat down on the ground and said tremblingly: "Quick, go and get him back!"

But it's too late now!

Then the neighbors suddenly realized that Wang Bo was not joking and he really went to file a complaint!

"Neighbors!"

Yi Zhonghai, who was unable to stand steadily, was supported by Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong, and said pleadingly:

"I, Yi Zhonghai, have been doing my best for everyone over the years. No matter where people come from, I hope you will be kind and say a few good words to me. I, Yi Zhonghai, would like to thank you all!"

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to everyone, but was forcibly held back by Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong.

"Don't worry, Lao Yi. We have lived together through thick and thin for so many years in the same compound. The neighbors will definitely speak up for you."

When Yan Fugui heard Liu Haizhong say this, he also comforted him: "Old Yi, everyone knows who you are. We will definitely speak up for you, don't we?"

The neighbors sitting below had been deceived by Yi Zhonghai's hypocritical appearance for a long time, so they naturally had a good impression of him and expressed their willingness to speak up for Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Dongxu on the side was also worried. If something happened to Yi Zhonghai, would he still be able to advance? He knew the level of his own skills very well, and he even said a few good words to Yi Zhonghai and the examiners.

Liu Haizhong stepped aside and let an old lady help Yi Zhonghai. He stood aside and complained to Yan Fugui in his heart, "I was just saying something polite. Who told you to really encourage the neighbors to help Yi Zhonghai? I'm still waiting for him to go down and become a great uncle!"

Sha Zhu was also scared. Fortunately, he did not say the wrong thing. Wang Bo would have beaten him to death if he had caught his fault.

Xu Damao sat on the stool with his head tilted and sneering, looking like he was watching a show. You forced me to dig out manure and make fertilizer, now you’re getting punished, you deserve it!

Not long after, Wang Bo came over angrily with a group of middle-aged women wearing red headbands.

The leading lady stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked around with wide eyes: "Who is Yi Zhonghai!"

Yi Zhonghai had recovered by this time. He stood up and bowed:

"I am Yi Zhonghai. I said the wrong thing in a hurry just now. I absolutely have no intention of disrespecting lesbian women. I fully respect the freedom of marriage. I apologize to all lesbian women!"

The old lady snorted coldly, "It's too late to talk about this now. Come with us to the Women's Federation and have it explained clearly!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and two middle-aged ladies came forward, holding Yi Zhonghai on both sides and walked out. An older lady followed behind crying, and they went away together.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai being taken away, Wang Bo turned around and looked at Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong.

"Old Liu, and Old Yan, tell me if I did the right thing."

"Yes, you did the right thing."

Liu Haizhong quickly replied that the group of comrades from the Women's Federation had not gone far yet, so don't call them back.

"Well."

Wang Bo walked to the Eight Immortals Table, sat down on a stool, looked at everyone and said with a smile:

"Yi Zhonghai has made a mistake and is no longer fit to be the head of our compound. I suggest that Lao Liu be the head and Lao Yan be the second head. As someone who has been providing advice and suggestions for the compound, I will be humbled and become the third head. What do you think?"

"This works!"

When Liu Haizhong heard that he was going to be the boss, he immediately expressed his opinion. The upturned corners of his mouth directly revealed his thoughts.

Seeing that Liu Haizhong had agreed and that he had become the second uncle, Yan Fugui was quite satisfied. He nodded and said, "Xiaobo has performed quite well in recent years. He can be the third uncle of our compound."

"Why!"

The others below didn't care, but Xu Damao was the first to be unhappy, "How old is Wang Bo? How can he be the third uncle!"

"That's right, he can still be me!"

Sha Zhu also expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Wang Bo is an outstanding young man in the street and the steel mill. He has organized a Mid-Autumn Festival party, distributed mooncakes to everyone, led the way in helping Xinjiang, and gave the compound a good idea of ​​farming. Maybe he can organize a program this Mid-Autumn Festival. What can you two do that can compare to him?"

Yan Fugui praised Wang Bo and left Xu Damao and Sha Zhu speechless.

"It's settled. Wang Bo is elected as the third uncle of our compound. Everyone adjourn the meeting!"

Liu Haizhong picked up the enamel pot and turned away.

The meeting was over, and the neighbors had eaten their fill of the melons today, and were talking about it as they went home.

"I didn't expect those four idiots to be so close to each other. They don't get along well in the first place, so how can they not expose each other's secrets?"

"Wang Bo is such a mean guy. He used such a trick. If he continues to do this in the future, which child will be able to have a successful blind date in the future?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You want to keep Lao Yi company."

"Old Yi will be skinned alive if he doesn't die!"

"How will my kid find a partner in the future?"

Yan Fugui acted quickly. As soon as the meeting was over, he wrote a petition to plead for mercy for Yi Zhonghai, and secretly asked other neighbors in the compound to sign and put their fingerprints on it.

He was worried that Wang Bo would cause trouble for him, so he did not look for the families living in the back houses, but went directly to the Women's Federation.

Despite the neighbors' pleas and the factory leaders' testimony, Yi Zhonghai was not thrown into jail, but he was still detained in the detention center for fifteen days.

The steel mill also punished Yi Zhonghai, removing him from his position as team leader, demoting him from an eighth-grade worker to a sixth-grade worker, prohibiting him from participating in promotion assessments for three years, and disqualifying him from being evaluated for excellence within three years. He was required to make a public self-criticism at the workers' congress.

The streets also used Yi Zhonghai as an example and asked him to apologize publicly on the street.

After this, Yi Zhonghai no longer had the same high spirits as before.

Especially when he was apologizing on the street, people all over the street stared at him and cursed at him.

This public apology made Yi Zhonghai, a man who cares most about face and image, feel that life would rather die than live.

Yi Zhonghai now looks three inches shorter than others, especially in the courtyard. He was saved because many people signed their names to plead for him. After he was released from the detention center and was criticized by the street committee, he went from house to house to give gifts and express his gratitude.

Wang Bo watched all this coldly, thinking to himself, it seems that I didn't knock Yi Zhonghai down this time, he is still so motivated. But it doesn't matter, if he doesn't fall down this time, there will be next time, this is fun.

After returning home, Yi Zhonghai straightened his hunched back and looked coldly at Wang Bo's back room through the window.

I have failed in several fights with Wang Bo, but it doesn’t matter. I, Yi Zhonghai, have seen all kinds of storms.

An old horse in the stable still has a thousand miles to go, a strong man in his old age still has great ambitions. Wang Bo, just wait, sooner or later I will crush you to death!