Siheyuan: Don’t leave all the birds, watch me quack and kill

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. I did this for the sake of our Qingman (Red Star) courtyard. Our courtyard is an advanced courtyard for many years. Naturally, we have to help each other. Everyone helped Jia Zhang and his family today, tomorrow They will help you too, right?"

Da Dao Zhenjun said in a dignified manner.

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang, who was still crying just now, stopped crying and raised her head to look at the crowd.

Qin Huairu burst into tears and said to the crowd:
"Please help my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law is so old, I'm afraid she can't think of anything."

When Jia Zhangshi heard what Qin Huairu said, she immediately cooperated, drooling from the corner of her mouth, rolling her eyes, looking dumbfounded.

"Okay, we must donate this money. I, Liu Haizhong, will take the lead and donate 20 yuan to Jia's family first."

Liu Haizhong was in a good mood today because Liu Guangqi came back, and because he was the second uncle, if he didn't donate or donated too little, he would be criticized by everyone, so he directly donated 20 yuan.

"Thank you, Second Uncle! Don't worry, our family will definitely find a way to repay you in the future."

Qin Huairu stepped forward to take the money from the second uncle.

"It's okay, it's just a little money."

It's just a month's living expenses, just a day of heartache.

After the second uncle finished his donation, everyone turned to the third uncle Yan Bugui.

"Old Yan, how much do you plan to donate?"

The second uncle asked with a smile.

At this time, the third master who had been squinting could not sit still.

Second uncle, is he sick?

To make the price so high, is it deliberately messing with him?

As the third uncle, I am the talker in this yard. Since the first uncle is willing to raise Jia Zhang's future children, and the second uncle donates 20 yuan, how can I get it without a few dollars?
But I'm just a teacher, and it's only 27 yuan a month!

The family is usually very tense, and now they have to take out money to donate, which is absolutely impossible for the third master.

However, if you don't donate money, your reputation will be ruined. How can your family raise their heads in front of everyone?
"Donate, I donate one dollar."

The third master clenched his teeth, trying not to regret it.

"Old Yan, this is a bit inappropriate."

Liu Haizhong sneered and said:

"After all, you are also the third uncle in the courtyard. I know that your family is in difficulty, and I don't ask you to do the same as I and the first uncle. But you only donated one yuan, which is a bit too much."

"Well, then I'll donate one more yuan, a total of two yuan, that's fine, this is five days' food for our old Yan's family."

When Yan Bugui said this, everyone in the Yan family stared at Liu Haizhong covetously, making the center of Liu Hai numb.

"Okay, Lao Yan's family is in trouble. We all know this. Then Lao Yan gave two yuan, and I will make up eight yuan for Lao Yan, a total of ten yuan. Let's continue to donate."

What a sinister calculation, Mo Changhe sighed in his heart.

Yi Zhonghai only spent eight yuan, which dissuaded everyone from wanting to donate less.After all, the Yan family was recognized as a poor household by the whole hospital, and they all donated ten yuan.No matter what other people do, they can't donate a few dollars, can they?

Seeing this, the others sighed one after another. They forced out a few dollars between their teeth, and handed it to Qin Huairu pretending not to care.

The old man smiled and praised:
"Our courtyard is worthy of being an advanced courtyard. It's great for everyone to help each other. Today Jia's family is in trouble, everyone helps, and Jia's family will repay you in the future. This is exactly what the above taught us."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, all the people who were wearing high hats felt that their money was not so badly spent.

In the end, only Mo Changhe and Xu Damao remained in the entire compound.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, looked at Mo Changhe and said:

"Changhe, you are the biggest official and the richest person in our yard. This time the Jia family is in distress, so you have to help."

"Oh."

Mo Changhe nodded:
"I didn't say I wouldn't help. Didn't I call the police for Jia Zhang? What do you want from me?"

"I mean financial support."

Yi Zhonghai pressed on every step of the way.

"Oh, this ah, after Jia Zhang paid me the last time, there was still a penny left, right? This penny is Jia Zhang's coffin book, so I will pay another penny and give it to Jia Zhang Let's buy a coffin."

As Mo Changhe said, he took out a penny from his pocket, and when he handed it to Qin Huairu, he accidentally let go of his hand, and the money was blown away by the wind.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm sorry, this is the will of the objective law, and I can't go against it, so Jia Zhang, it's the objective law that doesn't give you the money to buy the coffin, it's not that I, Mo Changhe, have a bad heart."

After finishing speaking, Mo Changhe was about to leave with a smile.

But why is Jia Dongxu willing?His main target today is Mo Changhe, as long as he can extort money from Mo Changhe, it will be worth the sum of all his neighbors.Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu immediately stepped forward to hold Mo Changhe.

Seeing this, Mo Changhe pushed Jia Dongxu back five steps with his palm.

"Jia Dongxu, you don't want to be beaten, do you? Get the hell out of here."

Mo Changhe looked at the crowd coldly, and said:

"Don't think that I don't have love because I donate less. Jia Zhang only deserves this penny. If you don't agree, come to me to argue."

Hearing this, the crowd was silent.

Even Jia Zhang didn't dare to play tricks anymore.Everyone could only watch Mo Changhe leave, and the faces of those who had already made donations were filled with envy and remorse.

"Okay, Xu Damao, how much do you plan to donate? You are a projectionist, and your wife's family is not short of money, why don't you donate a few dozen dollars?"

The uncle looked at Xu Damao sullenly.

It is up to you to bear Mo Changhe's fault.

"I, like Director Mo, donate a penny."

Xu Damao is not willing to donate money.

Jia Zhang can get pregnant at such an old age, but Lou Xiao'e can't have a child. He feels deeply inferior. How can he be willing to donate money?

"Why don't you try."

Jia Dongxu scolded directly.

"Goddamn Xu Damao, bullying my wife is easy to bully, bullying my son Liangshan, woo woo woo my wife is dead."

As Jia Zhang said, he was about to hit Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, how about we donate a dollar?"

Lou Xiaoe was annoyed by the people in front of her.

What a bunch of beasts.

"Not enough, at least ten yuan, as much as the third master's house, otherwise, my wife will live in your house today."

Jia Zhang looked at Xu Damao and Lou Xiaoe viciously.

"Then ten yuan, here you are."

Xu Damao took out ten yuan from his pocket with a distressed face, before he took it, Jia Zhang snatched it, and put it directly into his pocket without even saying thank you.

"you……"

Xu Damao stretched out his hand and pointed at Jia Zhang tremblingly.

How could there be such a brazen person in this world?