"Meeting?"
Xu Damao grinned: "Second uncle, what happened?"
"Good news, you'll know soon." Liu Haizhong waved his hand and urged him to go and notify people quickly.
"Hey, I'll go now." Xu Damao nodded and pointed at Jia Dongxu and said, "Second Uncle, you have to criticize Jia Dongxu at the whole hospital meeting later. This kid always poops randomly and pollutes the air in our hospital."
"Xu Damao, I'm going to beat your grandpa!" Jia Dongxu didn't care about the other half of his butt anymore, and yelled that he wanted to fight Xu Damao.
But Xu Damao just gave a sly laugh and went straight to the backyard.
"Qin Huairu, push me back!"
Jia Dongxu started calling Qin Huairu again. He didn't want to be humiliated in public.
Although he has disabled legs, he is at least a respectable man who cares about his reputation.
About half an hour later, people who went to work also returned home one after another. When they heard that a general meeting of all employees was going to be held, they simply waited in the central courtyard for a while.
When most people had arrived, Liu Haizhong came out from the backyard with his hands behind his back.
He first glanced at the residents present, and then his eyes fixed on Yi Zhonghai.
Tsk!
Yi Zhonghai actually moved a stool by himself and sat not far from the square table.
What does it mean?
You, Yi Zhonghai, have been stripped of your status as a big boss, and you still want to come to the table and say a few words?
snort!
With a cold snort in his heart, Liu Haizhong walked straight to the square table and sat down.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, had just taken his place and whispered to Liu Haizhong, "Old Liu, what's going on? Tell me the whole story first."
Normally, when holding a meeting, the senior officials in charge would first discuss it and then decide whether to hold the meeting.
But today, Liu Haizhong acted out of character and bypassed the entire hospital he had notified.
Liu Haizhong smiled and put the things in his hand on the table: "Good news, our advanced courtyard house this year is secure!"
Um?
It's only been a short time since the Chinese New Year, and we're already settled in the Siheyuan?
When Yan Bugui heard this, he couldn't help but take a look at the things on the table.
This thing looks like a piece of paper rolled into a cylinder. Does it have the ability to let Siheyuan take it first?
Without waiting for Yan Bugui to ask in detail, Liu Haizhong raised his hand and knocked on the table.
"Ahem, I called everyone to a meeting today for two main reasons, or... well... you could say one thing."
"The subdistrict office is quite satisfied with our hospital, saying that our atmosphere is becoming more positive and our quality is getting higher and higher."
As soon as these words were spoken, almost all the residents looked towards the Jia family at the same time.
The atmosphere is becoming more positive and the quality is getting higher, which is most likely related to the Jia family.
After all, the only changes in the courtyard in recent months were that Jia Zhang was arrested and sent to labor camp, and Jia Dongxu was confined to a wheelchair due to his disability. Without the trouble of these two people, how could the atmosphere be bad?
In addition, everyone no longer needs to donate money to the Jia family, and even the food previously lent to the Jia family will be returned.
From this perspective, there is nothing wrong with the quality getting higher and higher.
"No, what do you mean?"
Jia Dongxu was confused. Why were they all looking at his house?
"Qin Huairu, it's all your fault!"
Qin Huairu was depressed after being scolded out of the blue.
I just didn't push you home, why are you all looking at you? Don't you have any idea?
If the Jia family had let her take power from the beginning, would they have offended so many neighbors in the courtyard?
Even the relationship with Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu will be the same as before, and the Jia family can still live comfortably.
But now Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu didn't even bother to help them, let alone say hello. Not to mention the residents in the courtyard, no one was willing to lend food to the Jia family.
See, this is called word of mouth!
Terrible reputation.
It's a good thing that Jia Zhang was arrested and sent to labor camp. At least she won't make trouble in the yard. Otherwise, if she is caught stealing, the Jia family won't even be able to pay compensation.
"Ahem, okay, I know everyone is waiting to go home for dinner, so I'll make the second announcement."
Seeing that everyone in the courtyard subconsciously looked at the Jia family, Liu Haizhong was still very satisfied. Then he cleared his throat and continued, "The second thing is that a writer has emerged in our courtyard!"
"The subdistrict office specifically asked me to publicize the writer's deeds and give him a 20 yuan reward."
After he said this, everyone in the courtyard was shocked.
"Writer? It's Uncle Three, right? He seems to be the only cultured person in our courtyard."
"I guess so. Oh, I usually thought that the Third Uncle was just a teacher, but I didn't expect that he could also write books. He's amazing."
"Wait a minute, look at the reaction of the Third Uncle. Why do I feel something is wrong?"
"Hey, you didn't know?"
Xu Damao jumped out with a bit of pride and asked quite complacently, "Don't you guys read newspapers or books?"
"You haven't even heard of the recently popular Bright Sword?"
Seeing Xu Damao say this, everyone became interested and started asking what was going on.
Xu Damao grinned and pointed at his fringe: "Let's listen to what Second Uncle has to say."
Xu Damao is a smart guy. He knows that Liu Haizhong is addicted to sex, so he naturally won't steal the limelight from Liu Haizhong at the conference.
After all, Liu Haizhong has been depressed for several days recently because of Liu Guangqi's blind date.
If I steal his limelight, I'm afraid he will hate me, right?
Sure enough, the slightly furrowed brows in his bangs relaxed, and he smiled as he picked up the roll of paper on the table, opened it, and showed it to everyone.
"This is a certificate of merit issued by the subdistrict office. It's for Chen Jun."
"That's right, that book, Bright Sword, was written by Chen Jun from our school. Everyone applaud."
After saying that, Liu Haizhong took the lead in applauding.
Next came Xu Damao. This guy was counting on Chen Jun to help him write something, so he clapped particularly hard, and his palms turned red after two or three claps.
The third uncle Yan Bugui snatched the certificate with a look of shock, read it carefully, and then looked at Chen Jun in shock.
Good job!
It’s hidden so well!
Yan Bugui had also heard about Liang Jian recently, but the school did not subscribe to the newspapers and magazines of the 49th Literature and Art Press, and he was reluctant to spend his own money, so he did not take a fancy to it.
But he never expected that the "Bright Sword" that the school teachers talked about in their spare time was actually written by Chen Jun!
"Chen Jun, come and receive your certificate and bonus, a total of 20 yuan. Director Wang said that the money is not much, but it is also the goodwill of the street office. I hope you will continue to work hard." Liu Haizhong smiled brightly.
It is because of Chen Jun that this year's advanced courtyard house could be decided early.
When Director Wang praised Chen Jun, he was actually praising him for his good management skills.
“Here I come!”
Chen Jun was a little amused and helpless for a moment.
He didn't expect that Liu Haizhong held a grand meeting of the entire school just to give him a certificate and bonus.
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