After kicking the envelope into the canvas bag, Wang Weidong rode his bicycle to the telegraph office.

The special voucher was presented and a transoceanic telegram was sent.

The recipient of the telegram was an enthusiastic foreigner named Richard Crawford.

Of course, Wang Weidong also mentioned computers in his telegram.

Just thank the other party for the electrical appliances they gave me.

By the way, Lala's daily routine.

As for whether I will receive a reply, I can only leave it to fate.

Cross-border telegrams have to be transferred through port cities, and the cost is a bit expensive, only 52 cents per word.

After a while, it cost Wang Weidong ten yuan and eight cents.

Hey, I wonder if the Computer Research Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences will reimburse the money?

...

When I came out of the telegraph office, the setting sun was already low on the windows of the Tongzi Tower.

Wang Weidong originally wanted to go back to the steel rolling mill and report to Director Yang on the handover of the work.

But I didn't eat much that day, and my stomach was growling.

The world is huge, but eating is the biggest thing!

Okay, let’s go home and cook!

When I passed by the supply and marketing cooperative, I bought half a catty of bean paste to make noodles at night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Weidong saw a crowd gathering under the big locust tree.

When they saw him coming back, everyone's eyes flickered and they looked strange.

In the past two days, everyone would say hello when they saw him. Director Wang was short-tempered, and Director Wang was short-tempered.

Today, this guy didn't even say hello.

Wang Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It seems that the news about the Lou family's escape has spread back to the courtyard.

These people naturally want to cut themselves off.

However, as long as you don't chirp in front of him, he won't bother to pay attention to it.

Just as Wang Weidong walked to the door, a voice came from behind.

"Wang Weidong, wait a moment!"

Wang Weidong turned around and saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the foot of the steps.

The circles under Yi Zhonghai's eyes were as dark as those of a giant panda, and his cheeks were covered with a tired look of not having slept all night.

This old boy robbed someone last night?

Wang Weidong smiled half-heartedly: "Comrade Yi Zhonghai, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Zhonghai looked gloomy: "Our courtyard is about to hold a general meeting.

As a member of the courtyard, you cannot be absent!"

Meeting again??

The Siheyuan really likes to have meetings, it feels a bit like an administrative unit.

But according to the rules, shouldn’t the person who presides over the meeting be the senior man of the courtyard?

Wang Weidong raised his eyebrows: "House-wide meeting? Are you presiding over it?"

Yi Zhonghai said with a cold face: 'What's the problem with my hosting?'

"What a big problem! Are you the uncle of this hospital? If we want to hold a general meeting of the whole hospital, it's okay to be Uncle Yan, you? Haha!"

Wang Weidong did not shy away from showing his contempt.

Now that we have broken up with Yi Zhonghai, there is no need to show mercy.

At this time, Aunt Yi saw that Yi Zhonghai was being looked down upon and couldn't help but stand up.

He pinched his waist and said very proudly: "Wang Weidong, Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office has spoken today.

Yan Bugui recently went to study organized by the school.

Let our old man Yi temporarily take the uncle's place.

Now he has the qualifications to hold a general meeting of the hospital, right?!

As a member of the compound, do you treat the first master with this attitude?"

Wang Weidong frowned when he heard this, Yi Zhonghai has become an uncle again?

This is not good news.

The same goes for Yan Bugui, who didn't know to tell him in advance.

This time, I am passive.

When Wang Weidong saw Aunt Yi's proud look, he rolled his eyes and grimaced:

"Temporarily?

I don't think your tone sounds like a temporary substitute.

For those who don’t know, I thought you were an official’s wife before liberation.

Why, Comrade Yi Zhong, you have just become a great master and you already look down on me, the masses?"

Facing Wang Weidong's cynicism, Aunt Yi was so angry that she trembled all over.

She wanted to refute, but couldn't think of a reason.

Just now she was so proud that she assumed the posture of an official wife.

If he is stabbed by someone with intentions, he might be charged with being separated from the masses.

Lao Yi, the old man who finally got it again, might fly again.

These days, Aunt Yi is living a very miserable life.

Neighbors who were good friends with her on weekdays often made sarcastic comments to her when they saw Yi Zhonghai's loss of power.

Even when she wanted to borrow some washing powder while doing laundry, no one answered her.

That feeling is really unpleasant.

At this time, Silly Zhu emerged from the crowd and came over with a shy smile: "Brother Wei Dong, something really happened this time. Please stay and listen. This meeting can't be done without you."

In the hospital, father and son Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu have reached a consensus.

We need to organize a fund-raising meeting to raise medical expenses for the Jia family.

The richest person in the courtyard is Wang Weidong.

...

Seeing Silly Zhu stand up, Wang Weidong frowned and stared at him with stern eyes.

Silly Zhu felt the overwhelming pressure rushing towards him like a tide.

It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

It made him want to droop his head involuntarily.

However, thinking that Sister Xiao Qin was still pitifully waiting for medical expenses, Sha Zhu felt an inexplicable courage in his heart.

He bravely raised his head and looked directly at Wang Weidong.

This move shocked Wang Weidong.

Hehe, I've been busy lately and haven't had time to repair the stupid pillar with Juntiquan.

Is he angry again?

Wang Weidong, who was already in a bad mood, was about to roll up his sleeves when he suddenly saw a dark and straight girl in the crowd, blinking at him.

Oh, isn’t this He Yuyu?

Is she also planning to get involved in this matter?

It shouldn’t be!

He Yuyu's weird behavior left Wang Weidong a little confused.

Logically speaking, this cheating maniac would be happy to see him beat the fool until his face was bruised and bruised.

Then Si Zhu couldn't raise money for medical expenses, so he had to borrow money from everywhere, resulting in a huge debt.

...

Although he didn't understand He Yuyu's intention, Wang Weidong decided to agree temporarily.
To be continued...