Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Yan Bugui was feeling very sad as there were still two days before the salary was due.

He planned to save the cigarettes for tomorrow, but since Wang Dabao had asked for it, he felt embarrassed to pretend that he didn't have any. In fact, he hadn't smoked for half a day.

Seeing how Wang Dabao was smoking so sweetly, he couldn't help but want the other party to leave him a cigarette butt.

"Dabao, just one bite is fine. I just want to taste it."

Yan Bugui swallowed his saliva and tried to "keep" him again.

Wang Dabao slapped his forehead and looked at the cloth bag on the back seat of the car: "Hey, Old Yan, look at my head. I bought cigarettes yesterday and forgot to put them in the bag. I'll get you a box right now."

As he spoke, Wang Dabao reached into the bag and took out a box of Daqianmen cigarettes.

Yan Bugui was a little dumbfounded. What did Gang Dabao say? Give him a box?

Did he say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong?!

Not one stick, but a box?

Seeing Wang Dabao stuffing the cigarette into his hand, Yan Bugui was still in a state of inactivity. His cigarettes were only 1.2 cents a pack, and one cigarette was only 6 cents. Now Wang Dabao took one of his cigarettes and gave him a pack of Daqianmen in return? !

It turns out that officials are particular about their work. Besides, Dabao is not an ordinary official, but a person of real power.

"How can I do this? Dabao, I can't take so much from you. Although these cigarettes are not worth much to you, if I take them, it means that I, Old Yan, am not polite. So, I'll just open one and smoke it."

As he spoke, Yan Bugui swiftly opened the package, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and then handed the rest back.

Wang Dabao stretched out his hand and pushed it back. As he pushed, he could clearly feel Yan Bugui's hand automatically retracting.

"Old Yan, look at your temper. Wait until I finish speaking."

Wang Dabao laughed, "I'm planning on getting married next week, so I'm not letting you take these cigarettes for nothing. I'm counting on you to write the wedding couplets and characters, so make sure you write them beautifully."

When Yan Bugui heard that Wang Dabao was going to arrange the wedding, he was delighted, and then he said directly: "Dabao, you are being polite. Even if you don't give me cigarettes, I have to write to you. Our friendship is here. If I don't write to you, do you believe that Jie Kuang will sever the father-son relationship with me?"

"I believe that. Jie Kuang and I still have some affection for each other."

Wang Dabao threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out. "One more thing. Bring Jie Kuang to my place to eat tonight. It doesn't matter if there is enough meat. I will definitely satisfy your craving. You have to help me get married when the time comes."

Yan Bugui's glasses almost fell off his head: "Don't worry, Dabao, I definitely regard this as more important than my own marriage. When the time comes, you can leave it to me, and I guarantee that nothing will go wrong."

Yan Bugui was just making this promise when Yi Zhonghai walked over through the hall.

When he saw Wang Dabao and Yan Bugui, he immediately put on a smile.

He had to put on a smiling face, and after Wang Dabao's suggestion again, he immediately took on the job of assistant to the manager.

Although this is just a running errand job, it may be possible to interact with everyone legitimately, which is a good thing.

He also dealt with Liu Haizhong. After two rounds of drinking with him, he was finally defeated.

In Yi Zhonghai's mind, Liu Haizhong is just a useless fool. As long as he wants to defeat him, it will be difficult but not big.

For this matter, he gave Wang Dabao a lot of gifts, including two bottles of Moutai.

"Brother Dabao, Lao Yan, what are you guys talking about? It's so lively."

From a distance, Yi Zhonghai extended his hand and greeted warmly.

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Old Yi, why don't you take a nap at home at this time? You've been hanging around in the yard all day, and it's annoying for everyone to see you!"

From what he said, it was clear that Yan Bugui couldn't stop disliking Yi Zhonghai.

But Yi Zhonghai doesn't care. He cared too much about his face before. He, Yi Zhonghai, has reflected on it and decided that in order to get promoted, he would rather lose his face in the future.

It is useless to have face in this compound. Strength is the hard truth that can make others obey you. He is now successful in both the factory and the compound.

Yan Bugui had said so much, but Yi Zhonghai showed no emotion at all.

"Hey, Old Yan, what you said is not right. As the assistant of your boss, shouldn't I be diligent in running errands? If there are any big or small things happening in the family, I should report them to you three in a timely manner."

Wang Dabao had a new respect for Yi Zhonghai. He used to be a very face-conscious person, but how come he had fallen into such a state now?

It’s all because of power!

"Brother Dabao, ever since your security department proposed the division of labor and management of the compound, now there are several compounds in our area with clear division of labor, and everyone has their own responsibilities, which is much better than before."

This is really not Yi Zhonghai flattering. Ever since Wang Dabao compiled the matter into written materials and handed it over to the security office staff for sorting, it has become more systematic.

After its implementation in the compound, the effect was significant.

Originally, Wang Dabao wanted to give them a 6s management system, but he thought it was too difficult for them and finally gave up.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai flattering him as soon as he came up, Yan Bugui immediately agreed: "It's true, Dabao, you are definitely a talent for management. Once this division of labor management is implemented, it seems that the ideas for solving the mess in the hospital are clear. Moreover, one person made the decision and finally raised his hand to approve the solution. I have to say that this move is really smart."

"Hey, we're chatting here."

Liu Haizhong walked over here with a bulging belly, but he obviously quickened his pace after seeing Wang Dabao, "Brother Dabao, I was just thinking of discussing the matter in the lower courtyard with you."

Wang Dabao smiled and waved his hands: "Old Liu, please don't do that. You can make your own decisions about the affairs of this hospital. I am not the one in charge, so I dare not give you any advice."

"No, Dabao, if you want to do it, I'll give up my position as the uncle."

Liu Haizhong's face was full of flattery. He had heard that Wang Dabao had killed someone again during this business trip.

Don't be fooled by the smiling brother in front of you. He is really ruthless when it comes to killing people. It is certain that he has killed a hundred people.

He and I are in the same hospital, which is a natural advantage. We must maintain a good relationship with him, no matter what means.

Liu Haizhong's enthusiasm stunned Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai. No, everyone knows that Wang Dabao is the section chief, but aren't you being too obvious in your flattery?

"Brother Dabao, your sister-in-law didn't come back with you, right? Don't be busy alone at night. Come to my place for dinner. I have wine too."

Wang Dabao waved his hand: "We really have to drink this wine, but not at your house. You all should go to my house today. I will treat you to a meal tonight. I am getting married next week."

"Hey, brother Dabao, I've finally been looking forward to your wedding. I'm waiting to drink in your wedding wine."

Liu Haizhong slapped his thigh vigorously and said, "I will call your sister-in-law and we will go to help you. We must discuss the wedding carefully tonight and try to make it a perfect one without anyone finding fault with it."