Chapter 330 The Steward Who Was Demoted Three Levels

After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, Yan Bugui smiled and said,
"That's not right, Old Liu. You were just saying that Director Zhang and Director Li came to flatter Zhuzi early in the morning.
Why don’t you admit it now?”

Seeing Yan Bugui coming out to attack at this critical moment, Liu Haizhong, who had been frightened by He Yuzhu, did not want to get entangled with him any more, so he cut the Gordian knot and stabbed Yan Bugui in the waist.

"Go! Go! Go,

Old Yan, stop making up stories. When did I ever say that Director Zhang and Director Li were flattering others by slamming the table?

Otherwise, you can call Director Zhang and the others back so that we can have a face-to-face confrontation.
Let's see whether they believe in me as a worker or you as a cultured person.
How about it? Do you dare? "

Seeing Liu Haizhong using this matter to bully him, Yan Bugui felt as if 1 horses were galloping through his heart.

Even if he didn't bring Director Zhang back, he knew the final result, and Liu Haizhong might even blame him.

After Liu Haizhong finished talking to Yan Bugui, he also paid attention to his expression all the time.

Seeing that he looked uncertain, I asked with a smile,
"How about it, Old Yan? Do you want me to help you call Director Zhang and the others back so we can confront them in front of them?"

Liu Haizhong's smug expression made Yi Zhonghai, who was standing next to him, look unhappy.

I thought to myself, this is just looking for trouble.

So he spoke up,
"I say, Lao Liu, you've got to stop. Director Zhang and the others should have left, but you insisted on talking nonsense there, causing so many problems, and now you're threatening Lao Yan.

You should be quiet. Otherwise, you can call Director Zhang and the others back so that I can testify for Old Yan, okay?"

After confronting Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai looked at the neighbors who were watching the fun.
"Okay, okay, it's getting late now, everyone should go back and have some porridge, then go to work after breakfast."

After greeting the neighbors, Yi Zhonghai ignored Liu Haizhong and turned around to go home to drink Laba porridge.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai leave,

The neighbors collectively looked at the sky, silently estimated the time, and then turned around and went back home, leaving Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui there staring at each other in anger.

Time soon came to Sunday, the day for electing the resident group leader in Maoer Hutong.

After breakfast, the neighbors in the courtyard also carried their stools and went to the Drum Tower like other residents in Nanluoguxiang.

Due to the tight time and heavy tasks,

Today, Maoer Hutong is not the only place holding an election. All the residents' groups in Nanluoguxiang have to elect their leaders today.

So when He Yuzhu and his team came to the Drum Tower with their stools, several staff members sent by the Jiaodaokou Subdistrict Office had already set up the election site with the voting items.
Some people in the alleys in front were already voting.

When the results of the Maoer Hutong team leader election came out, in order not to hinder the work of the street office, everyone also carried their stools and left the Drum Tower election site. As soon as I entered the gate of the courtyard, I heard Liu Haizhong complaining,

"A few days ago, I heard from the neighbors that Wang Changchun, who was elected today from Courtyard No. 78, has been doing some small things, both overtly and covertly.
At first I didn't believe it and said that the neighbors were spreading rumors and slander, but I didn't expect Lao Wang to win with an absolute advantage today.
If I had known this was possible, I would have done it.”

As soon as Liu Haizhong finished complaining, he heard Yan Bugui retort with a smile,
"I don't even know how to say hello, Lao Liu.

Didn't you hear what Wang, the secretary of the subdistrict office, said? The list of candidates announced today was selected by the subdistrict office from all the residents who actively signed up to run for the election.

Bad elements such as the special agents and the rich have long been eliminated.
Even if you try to do tricks like Wang Changchun, the subdistrict office thinks you are unqualified and it will be in vain no matter how many tricks you try.

Besides, will you sign up?
If you are really selected, will you give up your job at the steel mill? Are you willing to give up such a high salary in the factory?"

If Liu Haizhong was willing to give up his job in the factory and his identity as a worker, he would not just stand there and watch without even signing up.

But Yan Bugui got into trouble with him again.
Liu Haizhong naturally replied without giving in.
“I said no!
Didn't you hear what Director Wang just said when the residents' committee is formally established?

In the future, if we ordinary people have any problems, we must first report them to the courtyard manager, who will then report them to the head of the residents' group, who will then report them to the relevant departments such as social welfare, public security, culture, education and health, dispute mediation, and women's work according to different categories.
If the neighborhood committee is unable to resolve the issue, it will then report it to the street office and police station for handling.

This residents' committee had just been established, and we, the people in charge of the courtyards, had instantly fallen several levels.
The more you do it, the less interesting it becomes.
I think the work of the neighborhood committee is not good enough!"

Thinking that the senior officials had been reporting directly to the street government, and now a residents' committee had to intervene, they had to follow the team leader.
Yi Zhonghai and He Daqing were also not very happy, just like Liu Haizhong.
But that's how it's arranged now, and they can't change it with their weak arms and legs.
I could only walk towards my home with little interest.

When they reached the Chuihua Gate, Yi Zhonghai seemed to remember something, and turned to He Yuzhu and said,
"Oh, the pillar.
Didn’t Lao Liu come back last night and tell you that Secretary Ma and the others invited you to the steel mill for a dance? It’s almost time now, so why don’t you go over there quickly?”

Hearing Yi Zhonghai talking about this, Liu Haizhong also patted his head and said quickly,
"Yes, yes, yes, pillar,

Yesterday, Secretary Ma came to our workshop to find me and asked me to tell you to attend the factory dance.
You can’t let Second Uncle fail to complete the task and embarrass himself in front of the factory leaders!"

He Yuzhu attended the steel mill's cultural evening party the first week after his demobilization. Liu Haizhong's shameless actions had some effect.
Although he was not given any special care by the security department, at least Zhou Yiming did remember him.
So Liu Haizhong was asked to help pass the message and invite He Yuzhu to attend the dance at the steel rolling mill.

But this time He Yuzhu didn't intend to agree.

"Forget it, Second Master.
The last time I went to the steel mill to attend a dance, I was exhausted. The female workers in your factory and the female comrades introduced by their families were too enthusiastic.

I don't know who gave them the instructions.
I danced all the way through the whole party without stopping.
The point is that I was too tired to dance anymore, but those female comrades went too far and said that I looked down on them.

I am afraid.

This time I say I won’t go no matter what, you can explain it to the factory however you want, just don’t involve me.”

(End of this chapter)