Siheyuan: Get the villain punishment system at the beginning

After Xu Damao and He Yuzhu's words were spoken, many voices immediately appeared in the crowd.

"Xu Damao and He Yuzhu are some of the richest people in our courtyard house. They don't donate money, so what are we doing?"

"The two of them really echoed the old saying that the richer people are, the more they search."

"I'm not willing to donate even fifty cents. These two people are too hard-headed!"

……

The words of the people clearly reached the ears of the parties involved.

He Yuzhu remained calm, expressionless and silent.

As for the other person, Xu Damao didn't have the same calmness as He Yuzhu, and he started to argue for himself in front of everyone.

"What do you know? My money didn't come from a strong wind, so why should I give it to someone else?"

"If you want to be taken advantage of, do it yourself, don't drag me in!"

"If everyone wants to ask for donations, today I will give [-] cents to Qin Huairu's family, and tomorrow, I will give [-] cents to Zhang Sanli's family, can I still live this life?"

……

Xu Damao was very skillful with his tongue, and he fought with all the Confucians with his tongue. The big guys were defeated one after another, and only his impassioned voice could be heard in the courtyard.

In Xu Damao's voice, the uncle's face became more and more gloomy.

The members of the Jia family reacted even more violently.

Jia Zhang gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Damn Xu Damao, no one treats him as dumb when he doesn't speak!"

"Earn so much money every month, even fifty cents is not willing to give to our family, just detain him to death!"

"When you die, take his money and go to the underworld, spend it slowly by yourself."

Jia Zhang's agitated look, if it wasn't for the plaster cast on his leg, he might have rushed to Xu Damao's side and tore his mouth to pieces.

Qin Huairu was much calmer than Jia Zhangshi. She didn't even pay too much attention to Xu Damao, but paid close attention to He Yuzhu's movements.

After the previous events, He Yuzhu had left a psychological shadow on Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu always felt that her family would suffer because of He Yuzhu.

She is always worried about what He Yuzhu will do in the next second.

With Qin Huairu's eyes looking over, He Yuzhu could be seen standing aside with arms crossed, bored, looking at Xu Damao talking non-stop with a tired look on his face.

"Neighbors in the courtyard, just pat your chest and ask yourself, are you really willing to pay fifty cents to Qin Huairu's family?"

"Who else in our yard earns 99 yuan a month like the old man? The old man is rich, so he is so generous to be there."

"People like us who can't wait to break a dollar into ten petals, don't keep up with fake generosity!"

Xu Damao was talking about the excitement, but the uncle finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Xu Damao, or else I'll let you take the seat of the Grand Master of the courtyard!"

After the uncle finished speaking, the hairs on Xu Damao's body stood on end.

Xu Damao, and everyone in the courtyard have never seen such a grandpa.

The uncle seemed to have used all his strength to restrain his anger, but he couldn't suppress it, and the leaked anger was still full of power.

Xu Damao was also shocked for a moment, and he didn't dare to say a word anymore.

As for the other people in the courtyard, they also showed face at this time, kept their mouths shut, and kept a very quiet environment.

The uncle looked around for a week, and finally fell on He Yuzhu.

With a rough voice, he spoke seriously.

"The people in our courtyard house are getting more and more unruly!"

"My old man hasn't finished speaking yet, you people are about to quarrel down there!"

Of course, He Yuzhu could feel the uncle's gaze on him, so he raised his head to meet him without avoiding it.

On the contrary, the uncle couldn't bear He Yuzhu's piercing gaze.

He averted his eyes somewhat uncomfortably.

After a few seconds, the uncle looked at the crowd and spoke again.

"Don't worry, the money is in your own pocket, and no one can force you to take it out."

"The matter of donating money is all about intentions. If someone is not willing to pay the fifty cents, then they don't have to!"

After the uncle said this, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now let Huairu tell you why her family needs big guys to help with donations."

"After everyone has heard the ins and outs of the matter, decide whether to donate to the Jia family."

After the uncle finished these two sentences, he gave Qin Huairu a look and signaled her to speak.

At this time, after hearing what the old man said, everyone also turned their eyes to Qin Huairu.

Faced with so many stares, and what he will say later will determine whether his family can raise money, so Qin Huairu is inevitably nervous.

Her voice trembled when she spoke the first sentence.

"Big guy, you must help our family, or something big will happen to our family!"

Qin Huairu's frightened expression aroused everyone's curiosity.

And Qin Huairu's next words did not disappoint.

"Our family has been very unlucky during this time, and bad luck comes one after another."

"It was the beginning when my mother-in-law broke her leg. Since that day, our family has never stopped."

"It's really like drinking cold water and stuffing your teeth."

"The most pitiful thing is our stick. You all look at his face. This is not the face a child should have."

Qin Huairu pulled the stick to the front of him, so that everyone could see the expression on the stick's face.

Everyone put their eyes on Banggen's face, and they were all taken aback!
This is not the expression a child should have, it's too scary!

In my impression, children's faces are usually rosy, showing the healthiest state.

But the stick's face was pitch black.

Apart from the unusual complexion, the most frightening thing is the pair of sticky eyes.

His two eyes are very empty and lifeless, looking stupid.

Everyone was shocked by the facts they saw.

"Yeah, how did Sticky become like this? He looks like a fool, what a clever kid he used to be?"

"The stick may have messed with something unclean. I've heard of this kind of thing before."

"It's not easy for Jia's family. They can't even eat enough, and this kind of strange thing happened!"

……

After the big guy's words were heard by the two women of Jia's family, they seemed to have an outlet for their emotions, and they all burst into tears.

Qin Huairu hugged the stick in his arms, cried and said: "My son doesn't know how many days, he hasn't had a good night's sleep, and he is out of his wits during the day, stupid and stupid, if this goes on, everyone will destroyed."

Jia Zhang on the side also cried and shouted.

"God is short-sighted, let this happen to my grandson!"

"The stick is the only seedling of our Jia family. If something happens to him, I, an old woman, will not be able to survive."

Jia Zhang's heart-piercing, many people also felt sympathy for him.

They looked at the Jia family with pity.