The next day, the deaf old lady summoned the three stewards of the courtyard, brother and sister He Yuzhu and He Yuyu, Zhang Zhonghua, and his aunt Qin Jingru.
After everyone arrived, they waited quietly for the deaf old lady to speak.
"Xiao Liu, Xiao Yan." When the deaf old lady saw that everyone was here, she said to the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui: "My old lady called you here today mainly because there is something that needs trouble.
Come on, you two stewards."
After hearing what the deaf old lady said, the second uncle Liu Haizhong quickly got up from the stool and responded: "Old lady, what are you talking about? If you have anything to do, just ask me."
"Yes, old lady, whatever trouble you tell us is what we should do." The third uncle Yan Bugui followed the second uncle Liu Haizhong's words and echoed.
The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle, Yan Bugui, although they usually show off, especially the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, who lives in a courtyard, looks like a big official, they don't dare to act like a steward in front of the deaf old lady.
Spectrum.
"Well, it's like this. Yesterday, Xiao Yi, Zhu Zhu and Yu Yu discussed with me that when Xiao Yi and his wife get old, Zhu Zhu and the others will support Xiao Yi and his wife until they die, and all the property of Xiao Yi and his wife includes two
Leaving a whole house to them is actually equivalent to becoming a godmother."
After saying these words, the deaf old lady paused to give the two of them time to digest what she said.
After hearing what the deaf old lady said, the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui probably knew why they were called here, it was just to be a witness.
"So I asked you to come and bear witness with Xiaohua to avoid any trouble in the future."
As expected, they were asked to be witnesses, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui had this idea in their minds at the same time.
It would be difficult for He Yuzhu to take advantage of him in the future. The third uncle Yan Bugui felt a little regretful, but he was still happy for the first uncle Yi Zhonghai and his wife and He Yuzhu's brother and sister. After all, it was a matter of mutual benefit for both parties.
But what the second uncle Liu Hai was thinking about was that his idea of overthrowing the first uncle Yi Zhonghai and becoming the first uncle was completely ruined.
The great master Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu and Zhang Zhonghua have formed an iron-clad alliance. In addition, the deaf old lady is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and she can no longer make waves.
However, no matter how reluctant the second uncle Liu Hai was, he still agreed very readily: "This is what I should do as a steward."
"Okay, I'll trouble you two, Xiaohua." After hearing the second uncle's words, the deaf old lady nodded, called Zhang Zhonghua, and signaled him to take out the receipt.
Hearing the deaf old lady calling him, Zhang Zhonghua stepped forward with the paper in his hand.
"In triplicate, one for Xiao Yi, one for Zhu Zhu, and one for Xiao Hua."
The second uncle Liu Haizhong, the third uncle Yan Bugui, Zhang Zhonghua and He Yuzhu, brothers and sisters, took turns to come forward to sign and sign. When it was finally He Yuyu's turn, He Yuyu said: "Brother, I won't sign."
"Why?" He Yuzhu felt very unbelievable about this.
"Brother, I will get married in the future. I won't be able to come back many times. The task of taking care of my uncle and my aunt mainly falls on you and my sister-in-law. I can't help you much. It's not appropriate to have to divide money and things." He
Yuyu said to everyone.
What He Yuyu said was the truth. On the one hand, after He Yuyu got married, she really didn't have many opportunities to take care of her elder brother and aunt as they got older.
On the other hand, He Yuyu is not a person who can take care of others. She was brought up by her aunt and He Yuzhu since she was a child. She doesn't even know how to do housework. In the future, her husband's old man will be big enough for her, so she still has time to take care of her uncle Yi.
Zhong Hai and Yi Ma are an old couple.
After hearing He Yuyu's statement, everyone tried to persuade him again and again, but He Yuyu remained unmoved.
"Let's do this. If Sister Yuyu doesn't want to sign, just don't sign. If the day comes when we need to divide money and things, how about giving Sister Yuyu some money according to the situation, and the house will all belong to Brother Zhuzi." Zhang Zhonghua finally mentioned.
an opinion.
Everyone felt that Zhang Zhonghua's opinion was good, and He Yuyu's attitude was firm, so they had no choice but to give up.
At this point, the crisis of the elder Yi Zhonghai’s retirement has come to a successful end.
Zhang Zhonghua got the document that he kept for safekeeping, threw it into the storage space when he returned home, got in the car and drove towards his comrades in the cultural attack group, and continued his arduous rehearsal life.
"Captain, I have finished using the car and have returned it." Zhang Zhonghua came to the office of Commander Li of the Cultural Attack Regiment and said to Commander Li.
"How did things go?"
"It's been taken care of. I can't thank you enough for the car in the group."
"As you said, you are also a temporary member of our literary and offensive troupe, and you will probably become a pillar in the future."
"Captain, you are flattering me, be careful I am too proud."
"It's okay, you can be proud all you want. If you're not proud, who is? Hahaha."
"Hahaha."
Zhang Zhonghua and Captain Li laughed at the same time, and then Captain Li said: "Xiaohua, the specific performance time has been decided, so you should prepare well."
"Okay, then I'm going to rehearse." Zhang Zhonghua said goodbye to Commander Li and went to rehearse with the troops.
After several rehearsals, it was time for the official performance.
Zhang Zhonghua did not come with the large force of the Cultural Attack Regiment, but came alone on a bicycle.
His home was too close to the auditorium where the performance was held, closer than to the cultural troupe, so Zhang Zhonghua did not seek the distance from the near. What's more important was that Zhang Zhonghua was really afraid of motion sickness.
"Is Brother Liu busy?"
"Xiaohua is here!"
"Uncle Chen, are you here very early?"
"Why is it so early? I didn't go back all night."
"Have you eaten? I have buns here, why don't you put them on a mat?"
"No, we have breakfast. Don't starve a great singer like you."
Zhang Zhonghua walked inside with a familiarity and greeted the security guards at various points he met.
During this period of rehearsals, Zhang Zhonghua had become familiar with the security guards responsible for security work.
Because many people knew him and took the initiative to say hello. Zhang Zhonghua's parents used to be responsible for counterintelligence and security work. These were his parents' former colleagues, so he gradually got to know them all.
After Zhang Zhonghua changed his clothes, he went to the designated rest area and began to wait for the arrival of other members of the cultural attack group.
Soon people attending the performance arrived one after another, and people greeted Zhang Zhonghua from time to time.
In several rehearsals, Zhang Zhonghua, a young man with superb skills, handsome face, tall and burly young man, left a very deep impression on many people.
As time continues to pass, the audience continues to enter, including model workers from all over the country, representatives of people of all ethnic groups in the country, representatives of local government agencies at all levels and representatives of democratic parties from all walks of life.
Zhang Zhonghua came to a place where he could clearly see the audience without any obstruction, and kept looking down.
Suddenly everyone stood up, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.
A group of people walked out of the auditorium, and Zhang Zhonghua's 5.2-year-old eyes could roughly tell that the teacher was leading the way, followed closely by Mr. Wu, Mr. Shaoxuan, several bosses and other founding fathers.
Zhang Zhonghua looked at the great men who were sitting down one after another. He suddenly felt tears filling his eyes. Unknowingly, his face turned red with excitement. It had been almost two months since he came to this era. It was the first time that he had experienced time travel.
Feel.
As everyone took their seats, the performance was about to start soon. Zhang Zhonghua calmed down, turned around and walked towards the area where the artistic troupe was.
The shows came on stage one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people in the backstage. It was getting closer and closer to the Red Star Shine Me Go Fighting stage, but Zhang Zhonghua’s heart became calmer and calmer. Maybe Zhang Zhonghua was born with a big heart.
, the more critical moments come, the more calm and composed you become.
"The red star shines on me and I'm going to the waiting area for the battle." As the staff's voice came, Zhang Zhonghua stood up from his chair, straightened his clothes and walked out of the backstage with his head held high.
