Chapter 233 Small-scale Meeting
Liu Haizhong looked at Zhang Xingwang, smiled and said in an official tone:
"Well, Xingwang, this time it was Old Yan who suggested that we hold a small-scale internal meeting to mainly discuss the issue of blind dates and marriages among the young people in the hospital.
After all, your sister was the only one who got married in the hospital last year, and there are many single young people of marriageable age. As a leader of the hospital, you have to say something."
After hearing this, Zhang Xingwang looked at Yan Bugui next to him and understood that he was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he replied casually:
"and then?"
Liu Haizhong was stunned when he heard this answer. After all, this answer was totally inconsistent with what Old Yan said. His eyes unconsciously looked at Yan Bugui.
Upon seeing this, Yan Bugui immediately said:
"Xingwang, you know the current situation in the hospital, but we can't allow anyone to intercept us anymore, right?"
"Third uncle, you should say this to the second uncle. After all, you two are the uncles in the courtyard. What's the point of telling me?"
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Liu Haizhong couldn't help it at this time. Anyway, his eldest son was already married, and Yan Bugui also persuaded him by using the marriage of their second and third sons. According to Liu Haizhong's idea, he felt that even if someone tried to steal the marriage, it would not be his turn.
After all, he was the leader of the hospital, and most people didn't have the courage. Zhang Xingwang was his teammate, but he couldn't stand Lao Yan's nagging before he agreed.
Looking at the stunned Yan Bugui, he felt that this intellectual was nothing, so he spoke according to his own thoughts:
"I feel that the atmosphere in the hospital cannot continue like this. It's good that Old Yan succeeds in this matter. It will change the reputation of our hospital and benefit all of you unmarried people."
Judging from what Liu Haizhong said, he had probably memorized it in advance, but he did make some progress.
Liu Haizhong was so concerned, probably because Yan Bugui returned the eggs to him. Well... not necessarily. With his brain and Yan Laokou's personality, he might be persuaded.
Looking at the thoughtful expressions on the two old faces in front of him, Zhang Xingwang said slowly:
"Second uncle, you are the leader, you just need to decide on this matter, no need to tell me."
Seeing Yan Bugui's face gradually become full of smiles, he felt that he had to make things worse for him, so he paused and continued:
"But as a member of the hospital, I have another situation to respond to. Recently, everyone says that the third uncle is not as promiscuous as before.
He ignores everyone he sees, even worse than the old man who guards the door. If outsiders see him, they would think that the third uncle has a grudge against the people in our courtyard."
Yan Bugui almost choked when he heard this. What did "selling smiles at the door" mean? It barely matched what he had done before.
But isn't this just insulting? This chatterbox's way of speaking is too rude. How come his tone is exactly the same as my wife's?
Besides, he used to smile when meeting people so that he could ask for some benefits, but now everyone looks at him coldly, so who is he smiling for?
After hearing this, Liu Haizhong felt that this matter was much more important than the one involving Yan Bugui. After all, there were only two old men in the hospital now. It seemed that Old Yan was dissatisfied with his last handling of the matter.
Before Yan Bugui could catch his breath, he frowned and said to him:
"Old Yan, we are both leaders of the hospital. If you are dissatisfied with the previous handling, just speak up.
Why are you smiling so happily when Lao Yi is here, but you turn your face away when you come to me? That's inappropriate!"
Yan Bugui felt like crying when he heard this, thinking to himself, "Don't you know whether I am satisfied or not? When Lao Yi was here, no one dared to say that I was a doorman."
What should I do now? If I laugh, you will accuse me of being a sycophantic person. If I don’t laugh, you will say that I am not satisfied with your handling of the matter. Aren’t you bullying an honest person?
But looking at his bangs that had already grown, and his son who was anxiously waiting for his letter at home, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I have no objection to the last handling. I will correct what everyone said. I will definitely correct it resolutely."
Seeing the two people's satisfied expressions, Yan Bugui felt aggrieved. He thought that he would have to charge his son two more yuan for mental damage compensation this month. This time, he had made too much sacrifice for his son's smooth marriage.
After finishing the business, the three of them started drinking. Zhang Xingwang looked at Yan Bugui who seemed like a bullied person and felt that the atmosphere was much better, so he started to clink glasses with him.
Although Yan Bugui accomplished this task despite the humiliation, he still did not get the two dollars from Yan Jiecheng in the end.
Because the girl didn't like Yan Jiecheng, or to be more precise, she didn't like Yan Bugui's family atmosphere.
According to the matchmaker, the girl was originally quite satisfied, but she didn't expect that after she went back and made some inquiries, she learned about Yu Li's experience.
Fortunately, she went to the courtyard during work and immediately told the matchmaker about it, saying that Yan Jiecheng was a good man and that she was not worthy of him, and that he would find someone better.
When Yan Jiecheng heard that the engagement was off, how could he possibly pay two dollars? He didn't even want to pay for the meal on the blind date.
Finally, after the two of them discussed for a long time, Yan Jiecheng reluctantly paid the money for the blind date meal.
But he only gave half. In his words, his parents ate that day as if they had been hungry for nine meals, and there was no sign of dividing the food equally as before. He was not a sucker.
After Sha Zhu finished reporting to the deaf old lady, the old lady didn't say a word for a long time. Although her hearing was sometimes good and sometimes not, she understood it in her heart.
Yan Bugui can't even take care of himself, so how can he have the time to worry about Sha Zhu? Helping others is not the style of the Yan family.
However, seeing Shazhu's face full of longing, he couldn't help but mutter:
"Look at your worthless appearance. If you have the time to spare, you might as well go and learn from Zhang Xingwang, that bad guy. He's much more reliable than that janitor."
After listening to this, Sha Zhu thought about Zhang Xingwang's glorious deeds of intercepting the business and felt that it made a lot of sense. Then he changed his mind and thought, wouldn't it be better if he could do two things at the same time? So he ran to find Zhang Xingwang in a hurry.
The deaf old lady was thinking of asking her grandson to make something delicious for her, but she didn't expect that he left after just saying a few words.
He immediately shook his head, took out the braised pork that he had queued up for at noon and started eating it with the steamed buns.
Zhang Xingwang was exercising in the yard to digest his food after dinner. When he saw Sha Zhu waving at him with a sly look in his eyes, he followed him to his house without thinking much.
As soon as I entered the door, I found two dishes already placed on the table. It seemed that they were brought back from the factory. They had just been heated up and were still steaming.
Zhang Xingwang also sighed that the atmosphere in the hospital is indeed much better now. Whenever they have a disagreement, they will invite him to drink and talk to him nicely. The atmosphere is almost as good as at work.
Sha Zhu poured wine for Zhang Xingwang and himself, rubbed his hands, and then hesitantly said:
"Xingwang, I asked you about this at the last meeting. You said I make a lot of money every month and I have a house, so why can't I find a prettier partner? Everyone loves beauty, right?"
