As I walked, I came to the bulletin board and saw that it was surrounded by people.
Yi Zhonghai was about to stop and take a look, but he found that a few of the workers who were looking at the bulletin board noticed him, and then they covered their mouths and laughed, looking at themselves and then at the bulletin board.
He suddenly realized that in addition to the broadcast notification, there was also a notification from this side.
Looking at the bulletin board from a distance, he saw familiar fonts. He recognized Zeng Wangcai's handwriting. The couplet on the door of Zeng's house was written by Zeng Wangcai.
I lost, I was completely defeated, I lost my status as an uncle, my salary as an eighth-level fitter, and my job...
Looking back, Yi Zhonghai realized that the price... was too high.
Nanluoguxiang.
God gave us good weather on New Year’s Eve, and the rare winter sun shone on the pedestrians on the road.
The streets and alleys are still bustling with people coming home from get off work, all in high spirits. Many of them are carrying net bags in their hands, adding some brilliance to tonight's New Year's Eve dinner.
Yu Haitang walked into Nanluoguxiang amid the sound of firecrackers. She went back home in the afternoon and brought her sister Yu Li here with her.
Yu Li, who had not yet been assimilated into Yan Bugui's scheme, thought that going to her future father-in-law's house to inquire about things and have a meal was not very polite, so she deliberately brought some gifts and did not go empty-handed.
Arriving at the courtyard, Yu Haitang glanced at the Zeng family's closed door, and then entered the Yan family opposite.
"Uncle, do you know where Zeng Wangcai went? You all misjudged him. Zeng Wangcai is very powerful. He defeated Yi Zhonghai from your hospital all by himself..."
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