Yi Zhonghai knew very well that He Yuzhu's move hit the vital point of his bangs.

Liu Haizhong is considered useless.

There is absolutely no way he would give up his position.

If you give it up, how can you criticize He Yuzhu?

"Zhu Zi, don't make trouble. How can an elder give up his seat to a younger person?"

He Yuzhu said coldly: “First of all, I have said it many times, and I don’t mind emphasizing it again.

You and I are just neighbors, you are not my elders.

In fact, I want to ask you, in what capacity do you convene a full-house meeting? "

Yi Zhonghai was very dissatisfied with He Yuzhu's words, but there was nothing he could do. For so many years, He Yuzhu's bad habits had not been corrected.

"Of course we are here as the steward."

He Yuzhu laughed and said, "You guys gave yourself this identity, it's just for your own amusement.

You are not qualified to convene a meeting of the whole institute as the head of the department."

Yi Zhonghai had no way to refute this point.

What he hated the most was that when Director Pan was in charge, he did not make the position of manager an official one.

Now he is Director Wang, and every time he mentions this, he gets scolded.

If the deaf old lady hadn’t stepped forward, the liaison officer’s identity would have been in jeopardy.

I know I can't argue with He Yuzhu about this.

Yi Zhonghai said: "We will convene a meeting of the whole institute as liaison officers."

Xu Damao rushed to say: "Uncle, if he were a liaison officer, Director He should sit on the podium.

You liaison officers are not considered official positions.

The deputy director of the canteen is a serious official position."

Yi Zhonghai angrily scolded him: "Don't mess with me."

Xu Damao shrank his head and hid beside He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu took a step aside in disdain: "Da Mao just expressed the people's wishes, how can it be considered as making trouble.

What right do you have to stop him from speaking?"

When Qin Huairu saw that Yi Zhonghai was at a disadvantage, he stood up.

"Zhu Zi, please stop making trouble. The uncle is the liaison officer appointed by the subdistrict office and is in charge of the affairs of our courtyard.

You are the deputy director of the canteen appointed by the steel mill, and you have no authority over our courtyard."

She deliberately emphasized the word "deputy" to disgust He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu said: “They were appointed by the subdistrict office, so what.

The neighborhood office appointed them as liaison officers to help convey some policies and mediate conflicts among neighbors in the courtyard.

Everyone needs them to mediate, and then they can resolve the problem.

No need, they have no right to manage it.

I want to ask, who gave them the power to force everyone to hold a meeting?"

Qin Huairu knew that He Yuzhu was right and regretted standing up.

She could only pretend to be aggrieved: "Don't pick on me. When I married in, there was already a liaison officer in the hospital. I don't know what the original regulations were."

I have to say that the tears of the white lotus have a significant effect.

The ordinary neighbors in the courtyard had been watching the excitement. When Qin Huairu cried, many men could not sit still and persuaded He Yuzhu not to target Qin Huairu.

He Yuzhu had no intention of targeting her this time, so he let her go.

“If you don’t know, don’t talk nonsense.

And you, take care of your own men. Your eyes are almost sticking into Qin Huairu's clothes.

Aren’t you afraid that Lao Jia will come looking for you?”

Jia Zhang, who was watching the fun, was so angry that she scolded Qin Huairu and slapped her.

Those men who spoke were also feeling uncomfortable and begged for mercy with bared teeth.

There are many people who do this, but no one laughs at them.

Xu Damao wiped his saliva and said, "No matter what, the person who is most qualified to sit on the rostrum in our hospital is Director He.

Anyone who has an opinion, please speak up. ”

No one dared to stand up.

Those people sitting below can help Qin Huairu, but only on the premise of not offending He Yuzhu.

There was no way they would offend He Yuzhu for the sake of Yi Zhonghai and a few others.

He Yuzhu sat down on the main seat on the rostrum without any hesitation.

"It's getting late. If you have something to say, please speak up. We all have to go home and make dinner."

Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu with dissatisfaction. Now He Yuzhu has taken over the righteousness and become the biggest leader.

The so-called big shots they use are just the last tricks they will use and they can’t use them on He Yuzhu.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai looked at Yan Bugui with reproach.

It was all his bad idea that allowed He Yuzhu to give them a warning.

If they do this in the future, how will they be able to hold a full-house meeting?

He felt sick to death when he saw He Yuzhu sitting in the same place where he used to sit.

The deaf old lady looked over and gave him a look, telling him to be calm.

As long as their plan succeeds, He Yuzhu will be caught by them sooner or later.

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and prepared for the meeting.

"This meeting is for the unity of our hospital."

He Yuzhu knocked on the table and said, "Let's get down to business. The food in my house is getting cold. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Yi Zhonghai glared at He Yuzhu with a dark face for a while, but to no avail.

In desperation, I had to compromise.

“The first purpose of today’s meeting is for Lao Liu.

As everyone knows, Lao Liu is a seventh-level worker in the steel rolling mill and has taught many apprentices.

He had no other wish except to be a leader and make better contributions to the steel mill.

Zhuzi is now the deputy director of the canteen and has a say in front of the leaders.

The three of us discussed it and decided that he should speak up for Lao Liu in front of the leaders and make Lao Liu's dream come true."

Yan Bugui, who was pushed aside, looked at Yi Zhonghai with dissatisfaction.

He didn't agree.

But his look was ignored by Yi Zhonghai.

If he wants to deal with He Yuzhu, he must unite the three uncles. Yi Zhonghai will never let Yan Bugui be a fence-sitter.

He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui with a deliberate smile.

"The three of you discussed this together. You are really united."

Yi Zhonghai said: "Zhu Zi, so you agree."

He Yuzhu said: "When did I agree? Although I just entered the steel rolling mill, I have heard some things about the factory.

I heard that when the steel mill was expanding, the second uncle could have been a leader, but some people said that he didn't have a high level of education, so he didn't get the position.

Is it real? "

This is not a secret.

Liu Haizhong also knew that Yi Zhonghai was deliberately disrupting him.

Of course Yi Zhonghai understands.

He said directly: "That's all in the past, don't hold on to it. Just tell me whether you agree or not!
If you agree, Lao Liu will definitely be grateful to you."

He Yuzhu curled his lips and said, "I don't dare to ask for Second Master's gratitude.

I supported him so much back then, but he turned around and sold me out."

This sentence reminds everyone of what happened back then.

At that time, He Yuzhu supported Liu Haizhong as the only liaison officer in the hospital.

Liu Haizhong even lowered his head in shame.

Yi Zhonghai knew that the matter would implicate him again.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he said: "Facts aside, what's wrong with you helping Lao Liu to be the leader now?

If we had two leaders in our courtyard, we would definitely be selected as a civilized courtyard.

With the title of civilized courtyard, it is convenient for everyone to do anything.

Also, there are more leaders in our hospital, so the children will have more confidence when looking for jobs in the future.

Everyone, tell me, isn’t it? "

When the people below heard this, they thought there was an advantage to be gained, and with some of their own little ideas in mind, they all spoke up to support Yi Zhonghai.

He Yuzhu knocked on the table again.

“Are you steel mill cadres like weeds on the street? You can do whatever you want.

It’s a good thing that the second uncle wants to be a leader, and I support it.

But I'm just the deputy director of the cafeteria, how can I control what he eats in the cafeteria?

No matter what he does in the workshop.

However, I do have a way to satisfy his wish, I wonder if Second Master is willing to listen." (End of this chapter)

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