NOVEL WEB Chapter 205 Teahouse, Theater, Tianqiao Theater
The staff of the community subdistrict office did not care about guarding the notice board and ran into the community risking their lives. He never believed that He Ye would not let them collect Ping An Millet. You know, Ping An Millet and the others could only Bring it to the old man, and return the director to the big boss. What normal person would cut off his own financial path?
As for teahouses, theaters, and Tianqiao Theater, these three are not available in the Teahouse Community.
The theaters in the Hu community only do some old business of introducing real estate and so on, and they are not profitable at all. How much money is there? The Tianqiao Theater has enough money, but this is something that even Leader Yao dare not mess with. This is a mere old street How can I afford to offend the staff at the office?
The staff of the sub-district office are not stupid. They first ran to the resting place for the staff of the sub-district office. The staff of the community sub-district office have all gone out to stand guard, but the soap class and express class are all there. The community sub-district office Yes, the staff ran to the lounge and shouted: "Brothers, I'm sorry, Zai Qiuyue just posted a notice saying that the community director will not allow us brothers to collect Ping'an millet."
"!" A quick servant screamed, and other people in the room also looked shocked and angry. They were not allowed to collect Ping An's millet? How could they expect to support their family with such a pitiful share of silver?
"Don't worry yet," said a staff member from the sub-district office on the quick shift. His name was Chen Tie. He was the leader of the community security, also known as the head catcher in later generations, and he was the only one among the more than twenty sub-district office staff. Someone who can recognize food stamps and decide how to cook. Everyone has always been convinced by him, but now that he has spoken, they have stopped talking.
"Let's go out first to see if the notice is true. If it is true, it won't be too late for us to discuss countermeasures."
"Yes, yes, let's do it to Brother Chen!"
"Yes, I am messing with Brother Chen."
Chen Tie pushed aside several staff members from the sub-district office and walked out. In fact, he knew in his heart that the staff at the community sub-district office could not joke about this kind of thing. It should probably be true. This month Yu He Ye He also saw what He Ye did and knew that He Ye really wanted to benefit the people in the courtyard. However, how could anyone cut off his own financial path?
Chen Tie came to the community for a third look at the notice board. Sure enough, it clearly stated: Collection of Ping'an millet is not allowed, only teahouses, theaters, and Tianqiao Theater are allowed to collect it.
Are there any places where an old man like me can be recruited?
Chen Tie returned to the lounge with a livid face. The other staff at the subdistrict office didn't need to ask. Just by looking at Chen Tie's face, they knew what the outcome would be. Chen Tie slammed the head of the Manchu banquet on the table and said: "It's true, the notice has been posted outside with the director's seal. Brothers, you have to think about it now!" I just guessed this. , now that Chen Tie’s affirmation is another thing, the staff of the subdistrict office bombed the temple at that time.
A staff member from a sub-district office said angrily: "This does not leave us a way to survive!", and a staff member from another sub-district office said: "Let's go ask the leaders. It is not easy for us. I believe the leaders will be considerate of us."
"Fart!" the third-spoken handyman in the community yelled angrily. If he could really sympathize with us, the notice wouldn't have been posted at all. Let's talk about it, we might as well. As he spoke, he scratched his neck with his left hand and did it. A throat-cutting gesture. In an instant, the other street office staff in the room were silent. They were only angry, but they never thought about killing people. Besides, killing people in the community is like killing people in the community. Killing people in the community is like rebelling. If they are caught, they will kill the nine tribes. Yes!
Chen Tie waved his hand and said: "You can't do it the third one. Let's try what the ninth one said. Our director is not old. If we are soft-hearted, we can still have a chance!" The people in the room were relieved. No matter what, kill them. Community people can't do this kind of thing. Only the staff member from the street office named Lao San showed a fierce look on his face.
"Has the notice been posted?" Ran Qiuyue just walked back to the third hall, He Ye asked, and Zai Qiuyue nodded and said: "It has been posted." He Ye picked up the water cup and took a sip and said, "Did the staff from the street office see it?" Zai Qiuyue smiled bitterly and said, "Yes."
"Very good!" He Ye laughed. All he wanted was for them to see and then look at them to see if they had any reaction. Zai Qiuyue looked at He Ye's smile and felt reassured. He could be the third in the community. As Leader Yao and Jiang Yue said, this director's background is not simple. He shouldn't have to worry about the problems of the staff of the subdistrict office, right?
…………Please give me flowers……………………
"Please ask the leader to open up"
"Please ask the leader to open up"
Just when Ran Qiuyue thought of this, she heard the shouts of the street office staff coming from outside the door. He Ye smiled and said: "Ran Qiuyue, go out and see what's going on." Zai Qiuyue agreed, opened the door and saw ten people. Several staff members from the sub-district office collectively knelt in the courtyard. The leader, Chen Tie, shouted to the leader to open up. The looks of the staff from the street office behind them were like broomsticks piercing Ran Qiuyue's eyes, which frightened Ran Qiuyue and hurriedly closed the door.
"Boss, the staff of the sub-district office, they are kneeling in the yard." Ran Qiuyue broke out in a cold sweat. The eyes of the staff of the sub-district office behind her seemed to be murderous. They were particularly terrifying, and they didn't I wonder if this nine-year-old community director can hold on!
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"Oh? I want to see this community." He Ye smiled and opened the door, and saw more than a dozen staff from the street office kneeling on the ground. He Ye said with a smile: "Why are you doing this? "Chen Tie knelt on the ground, nodded with his hands and bowed and said: "Please let the leader open the door. If we don't collect the safe millet, there will be no way to survive. Please ask the leader to open the door and take back our lives!" He Ye narrowed his eyes and said: "No. How to survive? The silver in the Siheyuan Xicheng Community is not enough to support the lives of you people in the Siheyuan?" Lao San, who was kneeling behind him, shouted: "The little bit of silver given by the Siheyuan Xicheng Community is not enough to go to two restaurants. , how can it be?".
He Ye smiled and said: "According to you people in the courtyard, let's put it this way, the Siheyuan Xicheng Community has given you people in the courtyard too little?" I didn’t know that the third child didn’t understand it, and he was so disdainful. He frowned and said: “That’s it!” Chen Tie’s expression changed and he said: “Leader, don’t talk nonsense about the third child. He drank too much this morning. I drank a little more, and now I’m talking nonsense.”
"We are not talking nonsense! We don't have enough money in the first place, and now we are not allowed to harvest Ping'an millet. Our whole family will eat it?" The third child stopped kneeling, stood up and roared, and the five or six people around him The staff from the subdistrict office also stood up and looked at He Ye with a somewhat unkind look. .