Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

Liu Hai pointed at He Yuzhu angrily. He Yuzhu did not give him and Yi Zhonghai any face today, but his level was really limited and he could not find a way to fight back.

It took a lot of effort to think about the lunch box, but it was immediately revealed that it was brought by the boss to make up for He Yuzhu's overtime work.

As He Yuzhu's family left, there was no need to continue the hospital meeting. Liu Haizhong said angrily: "Let's break up!"

The crowd dispersed. Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Old Yi, you made a mistake this time!"

"Oh, I didn't think well!" Yi Zhonghai shook his head, then glanced at Yan Bugui, then took the teapot and went home.

This time it was indeed his lack of thinking. Yi Zhonghai originally thought that by gathering the people in the entire compound, He Yuzhu could compromise!

But he didn't expect that they had enough reasons. After all, He Yuzhu was a cook, so he could indeed have breakfast and lunch in the canteen, and it was free of charge.

Later, He Yuzhu could get some back if he worked overtime in the factory or took on private work outside. In this way, he did save a lot of rations, but he didn't calculate this clearly.

This also reflects the importance of Yan Bugui. He is the best scheming person in the whole hospital, and he can calculate clearly.

This time Yan Bugui did not participate, and Yi Zhonghai didn't care at first. After all, everyone in the hospital would support him, and He Yuzhu didn't come back at first. Young Wen Li should be easy to deal with.

But the result was unexpected. This Wenli is not simple either. It doesn't matter whether she cooks or not. What matters is that she really doesn't know how much food there is at home?

Yi Zhonghai frowned and returned home, and his wife said, "Have you never asked Zhu Zhu before?"

"No, their family has always had good food, and they also give Lao Yan some benefits from time to time. How could they be short of food?" Yi Zhonghai said: "It's just that he saves food in this way. I don't know this."

"..." The eldest mother didn't say much. She knew what her husband was thinking. He Yuzhu had a good relationship with their family before, but since He Daqing left, the relationship suddenly faded.

Liu Haizhong returned home with his family and said angrily, "This idiot Zhu is so outrageous. He doesn't take our three uncles seriously at all."

The eldest son Liu Guangqi smiled and said, "Dad, the third uncle didn't speak today!"

"Huh?" Liu Haizhong was stunned, "Yes, didn't Lao Yi go and say hello in advance?"

"Dad, it seems that the first uncle didn't tell you about this!" Liu Guangqi said: "The third uncle definitely didn't agree to participate. You know, in our compound, the third uncle is the only one who knows how much food the He Yuzhu family has."

"You and I don't know the specific situation. Let He Yuzhu defend himself. Others also don't know what's going on."

"And if you don't wait for He Yuzhu to come back, how can he stop being angry?"

"Besides, even if someone can get food, would he dare to give it to the people in the compound?"

Liu Haizhong had a gloomy look on his face, "This Lao Yi, it's all his fault."

Yan Bugui said nothing this time. After returning home, he said very proudly: "You guys will get along well with Zhuzi's family from now on. If others ask about their family's affairs, just say they don't know."

The eldest son Yan Jiecheng asked: "Dad, what does this matter today?"

"What?" Yan Bugui smiled, "Yi Zhonghai just wants to plot against He Yuzhu."

"What does this uncle want?" Yan Jiecheng didn't understand. "Their family is not short of food."

"What are you trying to do?" Yan Bugui frowned, "It's really hard to talk about this!"

Yan Bugui was not quite sure. After all, Yi Zhonghai had always gotten along best with the Jia family. Yi Zhonghai and his wife had no children, but they were not too old now, only in their forties.

He has an apprentice, Jia Dongxu, and Yi Zhonghai has been teaching him with all his heart. Now Jia Dongxu is a level 4 fitter, and he is one of the most advanced young people in the factory.

Doesn’t the problem of Yi Zhonghai’s pension depend on Jia Dongxu?

So why did he deal with He Yuzhu?

Yan Bugui recalled that He Daqing ran away with the widow before, and Yi Zhonghai was quite enthusiastic at that time to comfort He Yuzhu, but the relationship between them turned cold after that.

What happened?

"I'm going out!" Yan Bugui couldn't sit still after thinking about it. He got up and walked out of the house, then came to the middle courtyard, then glanced at the east wing, and then went directly to the door of the main room.

"Pillar!" Yan Bugui knocked on the door.

The door opened, and He Yuzhu lifted the door curtain, "Third uncle? Why are you here? Come in quickly!"

Yan Bugui walked in, and the three members of the He family were eating!

Looking at the food in the lunch box, Yan Bugui swallowed his saliva and said, "I came here to ask you something."

"What did Yi Zhonghai say to you when your father just left a few years ago?"

He Yuzhu was stunned, "Why did you remember this?"

"I feel that Yi Zhonghai's idea is a bit strange. He asked you to get food for no reason. I didn't think much about it when I informed you yesterday. When I went back today, our boss asked me, what is Yi Zhonghai planning?" Yan Bugui said.

He Yuzhu smiled, "The third uncle sat down and said, let's have a drink and then talk slowly."

He Yuzhu went to get a bottle of Fenjiu and asked Yan Bugui to sit down on the wooden sofa. There were thick cushions on it.

"Okay!" Yan Bugui sat down with a smile. Wen Li stood up and brought new chopsticks and a small plate to Yan Bugui.

He Yuzhu poured the wine and said, "Come on, I have to thank you, Third Master, for this matter today!"

"If I didn't know better, I wouldn't have come back so quickly. Let's have a drink."

"Bata" the two of them clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. Yan Bugui took a sip of alcohol, then picked up the food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, he said, "Zhuzhu, your cooking skills are good!"

"Look!" He Yuzhu smiled, "If my cooking skills are not good, can I bring food back?"

"In our factory, from the director to the workers, who wouldn't be proud of my craftsmanship?"

"Ma Feng from our cafeteria was trying to show off my power when he first came here!"

"That means I don't want to be the canteen director, otherwise what would he do?"

"Canteen director?" Yan Bugui was stunned, "Zhuzi, how can you still be the canteen director?"

"When the expansion started and the leadership was adjusted, Director Zhao asked me before. The factory leaders wanted me to be the director, but I didn't agree." He Yuzhu said.

"The level of the canteen director is not high, but once I become one, I have a lot of things to do. I don't earn much salary and it delays my personal work."

"If it weren't for the large number of people in the steel rolling mill and the street, do you think I would stay in the steel rolling mill?"