Siheyuan: Lou Xiaoe's rear-end at the beginning

Chapter 113 [Jia Zhang is sour, and encourages everyone in the compound to report (seeking subscription)]

"Silly Zhu, weren't you awesome just now?"

"Why doesn't the comrade of the street office let you be the uncle of our courtyard?"

Xu Damao seized the opportunity to mock Sha Zhu vigorously.

It doesn't matter if he didn't sit on the uncle, it's enough to see the silly Zhu deflated.

"Xu Damao, what are you talking about here with zero votes?"

"Just someone like you is not qualified to let the comrades in the street office talk about it."

Silly Zhu was already panicked, but now seeing Xu Damao was even more annoying.

"At least I, Xu Damao, have not been criticized by the rolling mill like you."

Xu Damao was very confident about this.

He has done bad things behind his back, but he will never be caught by someone like a fool like Shazhu.

"Xu Damao, I think your skin is itchy, don't you?"

Sha Zhu rolled up his sleeves and was about to greet Xu Damao with his fists.

"Come on, you fool!"

"Just greet me on the head."

"If you don't open the ladle for me this time, you're a coward!"

Not only did Xu Damao not hide, he even leaned on Sha Zhu's body.

If Shazhu really broke his head today, he would definitely send this bastard to the Public Security Bureau.

In the past, the two of them were fighting each other, but ever since Shazhu told about his infertility, Xu Damao has been thinking of finding an opportunity to kill Shazhu.

Silly Zhu's raised fist stopped in mid-air.

"You want me to hit you, don't you?"

"I won't!"

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, and Shazhu doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Xu Damao asked him to fight, he must be trying to trick him again!
He won't be fooled by this!

"Silly Zhu, let's wait and see."

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he hurried back to the backyard.

After watching the good show, Liu Jiacheng and Lou Xiao'e also returned to the backyard with the dumplings sent by the street office under the envious eyes of everyone in the compound.

"Liu Jiacheng has been doing really well in the past two years, and now even the comrades in the street office are giving him dumplings."

"They sent a few pieces of old furniture to the sub-district office, and then there are dumplings."

"If you give your table to the street office, they will definitely give you dumplings."

"I'm not willing to give the table away!"

"..."

Everyone was chattering, although they all knew that Liu Jiacheng traded the old furniture back, but envy was unavoidable in their eyes and tone.

Jia Zhang pointed in the direction of the backyard with a displeased expression on his face: "He did this just to please the street office, and he wants to get involved with him when he has something to do in the future."

"Maybe Liu Jiacheng obtained the advanced rolling mill and sewing machines this year through connections?"

"Who are you going to report him?"

Everyone could hear the sourness in Jia Zhang's tone, but they ignored her.

This is all Jia Zhang's own guess!
Who will report things without evidence?

The fate of Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong was before them.

Besides... Liu Jiacheng is an eighth-level fitter, and his performance in the rolling mill is remarkable, so it is reasonable to be rated as advanced.

Sewing tickets are also obtained by repairing the rolling mill!

To report now is to feel uncomfortable.

"A group of cowards, let's just continue to be useless like this."

Seeing that no one came forward, Jia Zhang cursed and pushed Jia Dongxu back to the middle court.

"Jia Zhang, who do you call a coward?"

"You dare not report it yourself, and you still want to cheat us here."

"Okay, just say a few words less!"

Everyone in the compound knows Jia Zhang's temper, so avoid an old shrew like this if you don't provoke her.

Yan Bugui froze on the spot for a long time and choked out a sentence: "What a pity!"

"Do you believe it or not?"

"If Liu Jiacheng had given me those furniture back then, I would have guaranteed to give him a double serving of cabbage and pork dumplings."

"It doesn't matter if there is too much meat, give him half a tael!"

"Listen to me, don't go."

The election ended in a dramatic way, and everyone was in no mood to listen to Yan Bugui's nonsense here.

Everyone knows that Yan Bugui only opens his mouth!

It sounds nice to give people a double serving of dumplings!
If Liu Jiacheng really gave Yan Bugui the old furniture back then, he probably wouldn't even be able to see the dumpling wrappers now.

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backyard.

Lou Xiao'e put the dumplings sent by the comrades of the sub-district office together with everything they had wrapped.

"When I walked in front of those people with the dumplings given by the street office, I felt very honored."

Lou Xiaoe is also a person with vanity.

I still remember that when I first came here, many people in the compound looked down on her. Although she didn't say it clearly, she could see it from her eyes.

Think about it now...

Her life has been envied by many people!

Lou Xiaoe held her cheeks, stared at the dumplings in front of her and said, "I don't know if the dumplings made by us are delicious, or the comrades from the street office sent them delicious."

"You'll know when it comes out tomorrow."

"It's getting late, let's get some rest."

With the election in the front yard and the arrival of comrades from the street office, it is already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

If it is a later life, it is estimated that most people have not slept yet!
But in this day and age... dogs are asleep.

"Ha...sleep!"

Lou Xiao'e turned off the light and went to bed.

Liu Jiacheng slept soundly on this side, but Liu Haizhong on the other side of the backyard was trembling with anger.

He dreamed of becoming an official!

This time, it was hard to create a chance for a compound election.

Originally, under the condition of the same ticket, he and Yan Bugui could also take turns being the uncle of the courtyard.

Just because Liu Jiacheng made trouble in the middle, he got nothing now!
"Damn Liu Jiacheng, I will make you look good sooner or later."

Liu Hai was wheezing and panting, and his fat body sat on the chair trembling with his breathing.

Liu Haizhong is not the same as Yan Bugui!
Yan Bugui was thinking of calculating some benefits by sitting on the uncle, even if he couldn't become the uncle, he could still calculate in other ways.

And Liu Haizhong... just simply thought about the official addiction!
"Dad, isn't it because the street office doesn't want you to be the master of the compound?"

"Why are you still blaming Liu Jiacheng?"

Liu Guangfu lay on the bed and glanced at Liu Haizhong.

"You know shit!"

"If it wasn't for Liu Jiacheng's disturbance in the front yard just now, Yan Bugui and I would be the first to do the work of the uncle."

"If he hadn't jumped out and delayed for so long, the election in the compound would have ended long ago, and he wouldn't have encountered the street office."

It's not easy for Liu Haizhong to provoke the street office, so he can only blame Liu Jiacheng for this matter.

First, it sabotaged his work grade assessment, and then it ruined him as the uncle of the courtyard.

just wait!
Don't let Liu Jiacheng fall into his hands in the future, otherwise this guy will look good.

The second aunt came over and said, "Lao Liu, didn't you say that you can get the recommendation letter from the street office? If we have this recommendation letter, we can also be able to sit in the position of uncle."

"Don't bother me here, you silly old woman!"

"Now that the street office has made it clear that I can't be a master in the courtyard, where else can I get a letter of recommendation?"

If the sub-district office doesn't come to the compound today, it is still possible for him to run and run.

But now that the street office has made it clear, there is no room for turning around this matter!
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(End of this chapter)