The next day, the deaf old lady summoned the three housekeepers of the courtyard, He Yuzhu and He Yushui, the brothers and sisters, Zhang Zhonghua, and the aunt Qin Jingru.

After everyone arrived, they quietly waited for the deaf old lady to speak.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Yan." When the deaf old lady saw that everyone had arrived, she said to Yan Bugui, the second master and the third master, "My wife called you here today, mainly because there is something that needs to trouble you two uncles."

After listening to the words of the deaf old lady, the second uncle hurriedly got up from the stool and responded: "Old lady, where are you, what do you tell me?"

"Yes, old lady, whatever trouble you tell us, that's what we should do." The third uncle, Yan Bugui, also followed closely after the words of the second uncle, and echoed a sentence.

The second uncle bangs and the third uncle Yan Bugui, although they usually put on a score, especially the second uncle in a quadrangle in the second uncle's bangs, which looks like a big official, but they don't dare to put the score of the housekeeper in front of the deaf old lady.

"Well, that's the case, yesterday Xiao Yi discussed with the pillar and the rain with me, and in the future, when Xiao Yi and his family are old, they will give Xiao Yi and his family a pension, and all the property of Xiao Yi and his family, including two houses, will be left to them, in fact, it is equivalent to recognizing a godfather."

After saying these words, the deaf old lady paused, giving the two of them time to digest and absorb what she said.

Hearing the words of the deaf old lady, the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle, Yan Bugui, probably knew what they were calling them for, which was nothing more than a witness.

"So I asked you to come and witness with Xiaohua, so as not to cause any mess in the future."

Sure enough, they were asked to testify, and this idea popped up in Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's hearts at the same time.

In the future, He Yuzhu's advantage will not be easy to take advantage of, and the third master Yan Bugui feels a little pity in his heart, but he is still happy for the first uncle Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu's brothers and sisters, after all, it is a mutually beneficial thing for both parties.

But what the second uncle bangs thought in the center was that the idea of overturning the first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, and his own ascending to the first uncle, was completely ruined.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu and Zhang Zhonghua are equivalent to forming an iron-clad alliance, plus the deaf old lady sits firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and she can't turn the waves anymore.

However, the second uncle was reluctant to do it in the center of the bangs, and he still agreed very happily: "This is what I should do as an uncle in charge."

"Okay, I'll bother you two, Xiaohua." Hearing the words of the second uncle, the deaf old lady nodded, called Zhang Zhonghua, and motioned for him to take out the note.

Hearing the deaf old lady calling herself, Zhang Zhonghua stepped forward from holding the paper in his hand.

"In triplicate, one copy for Xiaoyi at that time, one copy for the pillar and one copy for Xiaohua will be placed there."

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, the third uncle, Yan Bugui, and Zhang Zhonghua and He Yuzhu, the brothers and sisters, took turns to sign and draw, and finally when it was He Yushui's turn, He Yushui said: "Brother, I won't sign."

"Why?" He Yuzhu felt very unbelievable about this.

"Brother, I'm going to get married in the future, I won't come back many times, and the task of taking care of an uncle and an aunt mainly falls on you and my sister-in-law, I can't help much, and it's not appropriate to divide money and things." He Yushui said to everyone.

He Yushui said the truth, on the one hand, after He Yushui got married, there were really not many opportunities for her to take care of an uncle and an aunt when they were old.

On the other hand, He Yushui is not a person who can take care of people, he was brought up by an aunt and He Yuzhu since he was a child, and he doesn't even understand housework.

Hearing He Yushui's statement, everyone persuaded each other again and again, but He Yushui was unmoved.

"That's it, if Sister Yushui doesn't want to sign it, don't sign it, if it comes to the day when you need to share money and things, and then give some money to the appropriate Sister Yushui according to the situation, how about the house go to Brother Zhuzi." Finally, Zhang Zhonghua made an opinion.

Everyone felt that Zhang Zhonghua's opinion was good, and He Yushui's attitude was firm, so he had to give up.

So far, the catastrophe of Yi Zhonghai's pension has come to a successful end.

Zhang Zhonghua got the note that belonged to him, threw it into the storage space when he got home, drove into the car, and went to the comrades-in-arms cultural attack group, and continued his arduous rehearsal life.

"Commander, I've run out of cars and I've returned them." Zhang Zhonghua came to the office of the head of the Cultural Attack Regiment Li and said to the head of the group.

"How's it going?"

"It's been dealt with, thanks to the cars in the regiment."

"What you said, you are also in our cultural attack group, and it is estimated that you will become a pillar in the near future."

"Commander, you're praising me, be careful of my pride."

"It's okay, you can be proud casually, who is proud if you are not proud? Hahaha. ”

"Hahaha."

Zhang Zhonghua and Head Li laughed at the same time, and then Head Li said: "Xiaohua, the specific performance time has been set, you should prepare well."

"Okay, then I'll go to rehearsal." After Zhang Zhonghua said goodbye to Commander Li, he went to rehearse with the large army.

After several rehearsals, it was time for the official performance.

Zhang Zhonghua did not come with the large army of the Cultural Offensive Regiment, and came alone on a bicycle.

His home is too close to the Great Hall where the performance is performed, closer than to the Cultural Attack Troupe, so Zhang Zhonghua did not seek far, and the most important thing is that Zhang Zhonghua is really afraid of motion sickness.

"Brother Liu is busy?"

"Xiaohua is here!"

"Uncle Chen, it's early?"

"It's early, I haven't been back all night."

"Have you eaten it? I have buns here, why don't you pad it? ”

"No, we have breakfast, don't starve you great singer."

Zhang Zhonghua walked in with a light car, and greeted the security officers at various points he encountered.

During the rehearsal during this time, Zhang Zhonghua was already familiar with the security officers in charge of security work.

Because many people knew him and took the initiative to come up to say hello, Zhang Zhonghua's parents used to be in charge of counter-espionage and security work, and these were his parents' former colleagues, so they slowly knew all of them.

Zhang Zhonghua changed his clothes and was in the designated rest area, and began to wait for the arrival of the rest of the Cultural Attack Group.

Soon, the people who participated in the performance one after another arrived, and someone greeted Zhang Zhonghua from time to time.

In several rehearsals, Zhang Zhonghua, a highly skilled, handsome, tall, burly and young young man, made an extremely deep impression on many people.

Time is constantly passing and the audience is constantly entering, including model workers from all parts of the country, representatives of the people of all ethnic groups across the country, representatives of organs at all levels in various localities, and representatives of democratic parties from all walks of life.

Zhang Zhonghua came to a place where he could clearly see the audience, and kept looking down.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly stood up, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

The group walked from outside the hall, and with Zhang Zhonghua's 5.2 eyes, it could be seen that the teachers were the first, followed by Mr. Wu and Mr. Shaoxuan, several CEOs and other founding fathers.

Zhang Zhonghua looked at a great man who sat down one after another, and suddenly had a feeling of tears in his eyes, and his face turned red with excitement unconsciously, it has been almost two months since he came to this era, and he had a really good feeling of crossing for the first time.

With everyone seated, the performance was about to start soon, Zhang Zhonghua calmed down, turned around and walked towards the area where the cultural attack troupe was located.

The show took the stage one after another, there were fewer and fewer people backstage, and it was getting closer and closer to the Red Star going to fight and take the stage, but Zhang Zhonghua's heart became more and more calm, maybe Zhang Zhonghua was born with a big heart, and the more critical the moment, the more calm and composed.

"Red Star will follow me to the battle field." With the voice of the staff, Zhang Zhonghua stood up from the chair, tidied up his clothes and walked out of the backstage with his head held high.