Chapter 382 Yi Zhonghai got his wish, Yanbu Gui broke the jar

at the conference.

After He Yuzhu's rhythmic booing, Liu Haizhong's approval, and a show of hands from all the residents in the hospital.

Yan Bugui no longer serves as the second uncle.

Later, after Liu Haizhong suggested it and everyone voted, Yi Zhonghai was re-elected as the First Master.

As for why Liu Haizhong agreed to let him become the uncle, and even became the uncle.

I'm afraid only the two of them know the inside story.

Zheng Gang indeed objected, but Yi Zhonghai had done mass work in advance, so his objection was useless.

As a result, the first uncle in the courtyard is now Yi Zhonghai, the second uncle is Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle is Zheng Gang.

Next, we continue to talk about the chicken plague. The noble man in Yanbu is gone. He even broke the pot and smashed it. He gritted his teeth and refused to take responsibility.

The crowd was excited and wanted to beat Yan Bugui and his family, but Yan Bugui shouted loudly:

"Fight, come, come here, you will beat us to death, we will never resist."

"I just happened to be fined so much, and I can't find a place to make up for it!"

"Come on! You are bullying others too much. If the chicken dies, come to me. If my chicken dies, who should I come to?"

Just because of this bad thing, he not only apologized to everyone a few days ago, but also gave money to chickens.

Not only was I fined today, but I also lost my identity as an uncle. It was a heavy loss!

It can be said that Yan Bugui is worried about death at this moment. It is the moment when his heart is about to break. Are he still afraid of being beaten by them?

He made up his mind that as long as someone dared to take action, he would keep pestering the other person and resolutely recover the losses.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, who had become a great man again, came forward, walked into the middle and said loudly:

"Everyone, listen to me, Yan Bugui has been punished just now, please calm down."

"Seriously, no one wants to see a hen get sick."

"But things have already happened, and the chickens of Yanbu Gui's family have all suffered."

"The top priority is to find ways to minimize losses."

"It's autumn now, and the wild vegetables and weeds in the wild have begun to wither and decrease. I suggest..."

"Taking this opportunity, everyone quickly sells the chickens and sells them to the steel rolling mill. At least some of the capital can be recovered."

Jiang Ping'an glanced at Nan Yi. The other party had a tacit understanding and stood up to interject:

"Master, this is not appropriate. These chickens are brought to the factory for entertainment. Whose responsibility is it if something goes wrong?"

He Yuzhu also echoed: "These chickens really can't be sold to the factory, just keep them for yourself!"

"Silly Zhu, how can you speak?" someone said dissatisfied.

"Didn't your chickens die too? Don't you want to reduce your losses?"

He Yuzhu turned around and looked at the other party, glaring and saying:

"I tell the truth, a person must have a basic conscience, and sick chickens cannot be brought into the factory."

Nan Yi nodded and said: "Yes, there is no chance of any mistakes in the ingredients for the reception task in the factory."

"We can't let the small things cost the big money and ruin the reputation of our courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai looked back at Jiang Ping'an and saw him nodding silently, so he said:

"Master Zhuzi and Master Nan are right to be concerned. It's better to eat these sick chickens by yourself!"

Everyone complained in unison. The cost of two chickens was ten yuan, plus a pound of white flour, and they still haven't paid back their money!

Liu Haizhong picked up the teapot, coughed, and said loudly:

"Okay, that's it for now, there's no need to discuss it any further."

"For the sake of the reputation of our yard, these chickens cannot be sold to others."

"If we really do this, who will dare to talk to the people in our courtyard in the future?"

"Stop discussing, let's adjourn, let's adjourn..."

Everyone yelled and yelled, but there was nothing they could do.

The uncles and Nan Yi all opened their mouths to explain. It seemed that the chicken could only fall into their own hands.

After the meeting, Zheng Gang ran to Jiang Ping'an's house and said sadly:

"Director Jiang, I'm afraid Yi Zhonghai won't let me go after he comes to power."

Jiang Pingan took a puff of cigarette, shook his head and said:

"I think it is more important for you to learn skills well now and upgrade to a higher level by the end of the year."

"When I first took the punishment, the original intention for you was to be able to stay and work in the finishing workshop."

"And you can become the uncle of the courtyard, just by the way, you have to figure out the priorities."

He also discovered that Zheng Gang had nothing but a sinister spirit.

After being an uncle for so long, my presence in the courtyard is still very low. This is a matter of ability.

As an ordinary resident, you can keep a low profile.

But when you become an uncle, you have power in your hands.

But they don’t know how to consolidate the power in their hands, and they don’t have the means to disperse and resolve conflicts.

The identity of the uncle is not long-term.

So Jiang Ping'an punished Yan Bugui by only looking for Liu Haizhong to charge into the battle, but not Zheng Gang.

Although it was Jiang Ping'an who promoted Zheng Gang to become an uncle in the first place, Jiang Ping'an is not a nanny.

Zheng Gang himself is too weak. If he cannot defeat Yi Zhonghai in the future, he can only blame him for his bad luck.

Jiang Pingan can protect him for a while, but cannot protect him for a lifetime.

Speaking of upgrading, Zheng Gang was shocked and said flatteringly:

"When upgrading, you also need to ask the director to help clear the relationship."

Jiang Pingan glanced at him lightly and said:

"I can only guarantee that the examiners will be impartial and will not cause any obstacles for you."

"Whether you can pass the assessment depends on your own ability."

Zheng Gang nodded and said, "That's enough. Thank you, Director Jiang."

He was just afraid that Yi Zhonghai would cause trouble, and there was nothing else to worry about.

With Jiang Ping'an's guarantee, he had no worries.

It was getting late, so Zheng Gang didn't stay long. After talking about business, he said goodbye and left.

Jiang Pingan stretched and stepped out to use the toilet.

When he came back, he saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door of his house.

"Master, do you have anything else to do at this late hour?" Jiang Ping'an stepped forward and asked.

Yi Zhonghai took out a handful of money from his pocket and said with a smile:

"This is Lao Yan's fine. You can use it to buy food."

"Director Wang, remember to say something nice to me!"

Jiang Pingan nodded, took the money, counted it, put it in his pocket, and said curiously:

"How did you tell Uncle Tong Er? Hasn't he always been dissatisfied with you?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Didn't he say that he would take the eighth-level blacksmith assessment at the end of the year?"

"I told him to find an engineer in the factory to help him with the theory, and he agreed to help me after thinking about it."

Liu Haizhong is a complete official fan, but he always has a heart that is greedy for power.

But his cultural level is not high, his ability is not enough, and his foundation is weak, so if he has the opportunity, it will not be his turn.

It was also because of his low education that he failed to pass the eighth-level blacksmith examination many times.

For workers, level eight is the ceiling, and it is the goal that many people strive for throughout their lives.

Yi Zhonghai agreed to help Liu Haizhong find an engineer to tutor him in theory, which was a hit on Liu Haizhong's weakness.

As for why he didn't ask an engineer to learn from him, but asked Yi Zhonghai to help him?

The reason is very simple. Yi Zhonghai has connections, but Liu Haizhong does not.

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said: "Based on my understanding of the second uncle, the possibility of him passing the eighth-level work is very small."

"If you go too early, you don't have to worry about it year after year. In the end, you will suffer the loss of being uneducated."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said: "That's out of my control. I'm only responsible for finding a teacher for him..."
Chapter completed!