Chapter 380 Yi Zhonghai Fulfilled His Wish, Yan Bugui Broke the Jar

at the meeting.

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

Yan Bugui no longer served as the second uncle.

Later, after Liu Haizhong's proposal, Yi Zhonghai was re-elected as the uncle through a vote of all the birds.

As for why Liu Haizhong agreed with him to be an uncle, and even became an uncle.

I am afraid that only the two of them know the inside story.

Sure enough, Zheng Gang objected, but Yi Zhonghai did a good job in mass work ahead of time, so it was useless for him to object.

Therefore, the first uncle in the courtyard is Yi Zhonghai, the second uncle is Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle is Zheng Gang.

Next, let's continue talking about the chicken plague. Uncle Yan Bugui is gone, and even the pots are broken, and he gritted his teeth and did not take responsibility.

The crowd was so excited that they wanted to beat up Yan Bugui's family, but Yan Bugui yelled loudly:

"Fight, come, come here, you fight to the death, we will never resist."

"It just so happened that I was fined so much, and I couldn't find a place to make up for it!"

"Come on! You are deceiving people too much. If the chicken dies, come to me. If my chicken dies, who can I go to?"

Just because of this shit, he not only apologized to everyone a few days ago, but also gave money to the chicken.

Not to mention being fined today, even the status of the uncle is lost, and the loss is heavy!

It can be said that Yan Pugui has the heart of death at this moment, and it is the time when his heart is broken, so he is afraid of being beaten by them?

He made up his mind that as long as someone dared to make a move, he would keep pestering the other party and resolutely recover the loss.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, who became the uncle again, came forward, walked to the middle and said loudly:

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

"Speaking seriously, no one wants to see a hen with plague."

"But things have already happened, and Yan Bugui's chickens have suffered."

"The most urgent task is to find a way to minimize the loss."

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

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone hastened to sell the chickens and sell them to the rolling mill. At least some of the capital can be recovered."

Jiang Pingan gave Nanyi a look, and the other party had a tacit understanding, got up and interjected:

"Grandpa, this is not right. These chickens are brought to the factory as entertainers. If there is a problem, who is to blame?"

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

"Silly Zhu, how do you talk?" Someone said dissatisfied.

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

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

"Let me tell you the truth, a person must have at least a conscience, and sick chickens cannot be sent to the factory."

Nanyi nodded and said, "That's right, there can't be any mistakes in the ingredients for the reception task in the factory."

"Let's not spoil the reputation of our courtyard because of small losses."

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

"Zhuzi and Master Nan's concerns are right. These sick chickens should be eaten by themselves!"

Everyone complained in unison, the cost of the two chickens was ten yuan, plus a catty of white flour, and they still haven't paid back the cost!

Liu Haizhong picked up the tea mug, coughed, and said loudly:

"Okay, this is the end of this matter, there is no need to discuss it any further."

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

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

"Stop discussing, end the meeting, end the meeting..."

Everyone shouted and cursed, but there was nothing they could do.

The uncles and Nanyi both spoke up and explained, it seems that the chicken can only fall into their own hands.

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

"Director Jiang, after Yi Zhonghai took office, I'm afraid he won't let me go."

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

"I think it's more important for you to learn the technology well now and upgrade to a higher level at the end of the year."

"At the beginning, the uncle punished you. For you, your original intention was to stay and work in the finishing workshop."

"And you can be the uncle in the courtyard, just incidentally, you have to figure out the priority."

He also discovered that Zheng Gang had nothing but viciousness.

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

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

But as an uncle, he holds power in his 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 finding Liu Haizhong to charge forward, not Zheng Gang.

Although Jiang Ping'an was the one who promoted Zheng Gang to be the uncle, Jiang Ping'an was not a nanny.

Zheng Gang's own ability is too poor, if he can't beat Yi Zhonghai in the future, he can only blame him for being unlucky.

Jiang Ping'an can protect him for a while, but not for a lifetime.

When it comes to upgrading, Zheng Gang's spirit is shaken, and he flatters:

"When upgrading, I need to ask the director to help clear up the relationship."

Jiang Pingan glanced at him indifferently, and said:

"I can only guarantee that the examiners are impartial and will not trip you up."

"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 make trouble, and he had nothing to worry about.

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

It was getting late, and Zheng Gang didn't stay long, and after finishing his business, he took his leave and left.

Jiang Ping'an stretched, and stepped out to use the toilet.

When he came back, he saw Yi Zhonghai standing in front of his house.

"Master, is there 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, smiled and said:

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

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

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

"How did you get through with the second uncle? Didn't he always refuse to accept you?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Didn't he say that he will 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 education level is not high, his ability is not enough, and his foundation is weak, so he will not be able to get the chance.

It was also because of his low education that he had participated in the eighth-level blacksmith examination many times, but failed.

For workers, the eighth grade is the ceiling, and it is the goal of many people's lifelong struggle.

Yi Zhonghai agreed to help Liu Haizhong find an engineer to tutor the theory, which is considered to have hit Liu Haizhong's weakness.

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

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

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "Based on what I know about the second uncle, the possibility of him passing the eighth grade is very small."

"If you pass it too early, you don't have to worry about it every year. After all, you have suffered from being uneducated."

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