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After Banggeng left, Yi Zhonghai said to Yan Bugui, "Old Yan, your calligraphy is the best. I'll need you to write for me later."

This time, Yan Bugui didn't haggle and agreed immediately.

Banggeng rode his bicycle there and quickly bought ten blank invitations.

The invitation was placed on the table, and several people checked it. Finding no problems, they laughed.

"It's getting late, we should head over there soon. Let's go in with the workers while there are still lots of people around."

Several people were about to go to Yan Bugui's house.

Liu Haizhong came out from behind: "Old Yi, Old Yan, have you seen Guangtian and the other two?"

“They went to Sha Zhu’s restaurant,” Yan Bugui replied.

When Liu Haizhong saw the invitation in Yan Bugui's hand, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"These are invitations that Sha Zhu sent you. Is mine included?"

Yi Zhonghai quickly pulled Liu Haizhong aside: "Don't talk about it outside, let's go to Lao Yan's house to talk."

When Liu Haizhong arrived at Yan Bugui's house, he learned what the others were thinking.

He didn't stop him, but asked with some concern, "Will this work?"

Qin Huairu said, "Old Liu, this will definitely work. Think about it, there are so many people attending the annual meeting."

Who can remember who all the invitations were sent to?

"As long as we go in with the invitation, I don't believe Sha Zhu would have the nerve to let someone kick us out."

Yi Zhonghai said, "That's right. We are his elders. How could he dare to treat his elders like that in front of the workers?"

In the future, which of those workers will dare to genuinely work for him?

Just rest assured. "

For Yi Zhonghai, each additional person increases his chances of winning.

He actually wished he could take everyone in the courtyard with him.

Seeing that everyone else was going, Liu Haizhong agreed to go along too.

Yan Bugui quickly finished writing the invitations, but he hadn't yet written the invitation numbers.

Yi Zhonghai reminded him, "You haven't written the number yet."

Yan Bugui said, "I know. I looked at Li Dagen's invitation, not his wife's, so I don't know if the number is correct."

"Qin Huairu, you're looking at Old Li's wife's invitation. What's the invitation number?"

Qin Huairu didn't look closely at the time, only remembering that the last character was 1.

Yan Bugui took Li Dagen's invitation and said, "Old Li's invitation ends with number two."

"What number do you suggest we start from?"

Liu Haizhong, being simple-minded, said directly, "We can't be like them, so let's start from three."

"No."

Four opposing voices simultaneously rose from inside the room.

The four people are Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu, Yan Bugui, and Tang Yanling.

Liu Haizhong asked, dissatisfied, "Why not?"

Yi Zhonghai explained, "There must be others behind them."

If we start from number three, wouldn't that overlap with other numbers?

What if it gets discovered?

Liu Haizhong looked somewhat embarrassed and asked in return, "Then what do you suggest we do?"

Next, the group discussed several solutions, but none of them were reliable.

In the end, it was Yi Zhonghai who made the final decision.

"Okay, everyone, please say a number you like. Don't choose consecutive numbers. We'll just have to rely on luck then."

So Yan Bugui created a numbering system based on each person's preferred number.

The group exchanged smiles while holding the invitations, and then left together.

The three old men acting together made quite a spectacle.

However, everyone knew how difficult the three old men were, so no one dared to go up and ask them anything.

Seeing this, Li Dagen was very worried: "Are they going to cause trouble at Zhuzi Restaurant?"

Zhou Sujuan was also a little worried: "No way. We already told them to give each person an invitation."

They had our invitation, but they still couldn't get in.

Li Dagen stood up and said, "No, I need to go and tell Zhuzi."

Zhou Sujuan quickly stopped him: "Don't go. They're going ahead, and you're going behind. It'll be too late if you go. Let them go."

If they dare to cause trouble, Zhu Zi will definitely call the police.

It would be best to arrest them all.

Li Dagen said, "You're confused. Zhuzi Company's annual meeting invited so many workers."

If they see this, it will have a bad influence. No, I have to go and tell him.

Zhou Sujuan remembered the phone and asked Li Dagen to find one nearby.

Li Dagen found a piece of paper, wrote down the phone number, and went out.

He was in such a hurry that he walked too fast and bumped into someone on the road.

"Oh dear, Uncle Li, are you alright?"

Once Li Dagen had regained his footing, he could finally see who it was: "Xueqing, I'm fine."

Xueqing, whose full name is Li Xueqing, lives in courtyard number 99.

Li Xueqing helped Li Dagen up and asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

The fact that Yi Zhonghai and his group went to Chaoyang Hotel to cause trouble was just Li Dagen's guess.

Li Dagen wasn't sure, so he didn't tell Li Xueqing.

If Yi Zhonghai and his group weren't actually looking for trouble, and this news gets out, his family will be in trouble.

"I'll call Zhenjiang and ask him to buy me some medicine when he comes back."

Li Xueqing smiled and said, "Oh, I see. The ground is slippery now, so don't worry."

Li Dagen said, "Okay, I remember. Let go of me, I'm leaving now."

Li Xueqing let go of Li Dagen's hand and watched him leave.

Li Dagen was in a hurry to make a phone call and forgot about the note in his hand.

Li Xueqing didn't pay any attention and stepped on the note. The note stuck to the sole of his shoe and followed him as he walked away.

When Li Dagen arrived at the place where he was supposed to make the call, he remembered the note with the phone number on it.

He searched his entire body but couldn't find the note, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Li Dagen was worried that he would delay things, so he became more and more anxious.

A kind person next to him asked, "Sir, can't you find the phone number?"

"Yes. I remember taking a note with me before I left. Now I can't find the note," Li Dagen explained.

The man was quite helpful, saying to the people nearby, "Everyone, please help me check if the old man's note has fallen on the ground."

Several people searched for a while but couldn't find the note.

Having no other option, the man could only try to persuade Li Dagen: "Do you still remember the phone number?"

If you don't remember, go home and look for it again.

Li Dagen had never called He Yuzhu and was completely unfamiliar with He Yuzhu's phone number.

He then thought of Li Zhenjiang, who must have He Yuzhu's phone number.

However, he was in such a hurry that he dialed two numbers in a row, both of which were wrong.

The people behind him were getting anxious and advised him to go home and look for it.

Having no other choice, Li Dagen had to return to the courtyard house.

When Zhou Sujuan saw him return, she assumed he had finished the phone call and asked, "What did Zhuzi say?"

Li Dagen said in distress, "What do you mean, how do I say it? I lost the phone number. I couldn't get through to Zhuzi."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sujuan began to scold him: "Look at you, you can't even make a proper phone call."

Why didn't you call Zhenjiang?

"In my haste, I forgot his phone number. The people behind me were waiting, and I felt bad about keeping the phone occupied."

Zhou Sujuan launched into another tirade against Li Dagen. As she got older, Zhou Sujuan's temper seemed to flare up.

Every time Li Dagen did something wrong, he would be scolded.

Li Dagen said, embarrassed and annoyed, "Say less. If you keep talking, I won't need to call Zhuzi anymore."

Zhou Sujuan understood the importance and urgency of the matter, so she took out the phone book again and wrote down the phone numbers.

Li Dagen took the note and carefully put it in his pocket, so as not to lose it again.

"You'd better take it carefully this time."

"Understood." (End of Chapter)