Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

present.

Since there was no means of entertainment, the neighbors who had nothing to do after dinner used the compound meeting as a prop to pass their time.

I heard that there was going to be a courtyard meeting, and with the intention of watching the excitement, the middle courtyard was filled with people in a blink of an eye.

With Yi Zhonghai's reputation being ruined, the neighbors no longer have any resistance to the compound meeting. At least Liu Haizhong will not force them to donate money and materials to the Jia family.

And he also knew what was going to be discussed in today’s compound meeting.

No one in the neighborhood knows about the conflict between Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai.

Less than three minutes to go.

More than a hundred neighbors from the front, middle and back courtyards were all crowded into the middle courtyard.

Even the deaf old lady, who never attended very often, made an exception to attend today.

I also found myself a stool.

But as soon as his butt touched the stool, Liu Haizhong glared and roared at the deaf old lady.

"Who asked you to sit down? You were a five-guarantee household before. For the sake of your five-guarantee household, you were asked to sit and attend the general meeting of the hospital. Now you are no longer a five-guarantee household, and you are still a criminal old lady who resells supplies. What are you doing sitting down?”

Brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu moved the stool from under the deaf old lady's buttocks with great discernment.

This is also the first time in so many years that the deaf old lady has attended the compound meeting standing up.

The mood is a little heavy.

But the mood of the surrounding neighbors was somewhat cheerful.

Deserve it.

Let me show you the genealogy of the ancestors of the courtyard.

This is how I have to deal with it.

After cleaning up the deaf old lady, Liu Haizhong looked around at the neighbors present and spoke slowly: "Everyone is here. We are having a meeting now. The matter is not big. There are two things in total."

He raised three fingers on his right hand.

It made the neighbors laugh inwardly.

"The first thing, some neighbors know, some neighbors don't know, I was going to the toilet at that time and heard someone making a noise. This is wrong. You can't spread rumors casually. Yi Zhonghai was looked at in the ninth workshop today. Neighbors should stop talking about it, and don't say that Yi Zhonghai's pants have a patch with the word "Jia" on them. Yi Zhonghai is a bachelor now, and Jia Zhang is a widow. It's reasonable and reasonable, don't spread rumors."

Only then did the deaf old lady realize that she had misunderstood Yi Zhonghai.

Co-author Yi Zhonghai is worried that he is being underestimated.

Suddenly I didn't know what to say.

Such a big man is still an eighth-level worker, but he is looked down upon.

Funny?

I thought it was a rumor, but I saw Yi Zhonghai's shy face.

shook his head.

He sighed.

Feeling that he must speed up the pace of recruiting Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai is already wearing pants with the word "Jia" written on them.

"Now let's talk about the second thing. The current situation is not very easy for the neighbors. Every household does not have enough to eat. There is a shortage of food and supplies. This is the theme of our meeting today. I heard Director Jia from the street say , saying that some places have been without food for a long time, and people there can’t even dig wild vegetables. The streets have launched an activity to donate love. I think that when other places encounter difficulties, we should extend our hands appropriately. There’s no harm in it.”

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Some vocabulary.

I couldn't express it, so I told it in my own words.

"Neighbors all know that our courtyard is a civilized courtyard, and it is ranked among the top courtyards in the street. However, because of some people, our courtyard has lost its advanced status. I will not mention the name here."

Who is here.

Naturally, he was referring to Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady.

"Although the lives of our neighbors are also very difficult, compared with those people, we can still do well. At least we don't have to dig wild vegetables. I propose to organize a donation event. There are no mandatory requirements. How much can be donated? Just donate as much as you want, and the third uncle will be responsible for recording the names and sending the donation and list of our courtyard to the street tomorrow."

It's different from Yi Zhonghai donating money and materials to the Jia family.

For Liu Haizhong's proposal.

The neighbors really agreed.

A difficult one, P Plus support.

And this is a matter of honor for each company.

I didn't hear Liu Haizhong say that he would also include the name of the donor.

"As the second uncle in charge, I will donate 20 yuan." Liu Haizhong took out 20 yuan and warned the neighbors worriedly, "Donate appropriately according to your ability, but you can't donate here. Donating money and leaving your own children hungry is not allowed to happen."

Silly Zhu looked at Li Xiuzhi.

Li Xiuzhi nodded angrily.

I knew that Liu Haizhong's words spoke to Li Xiuzhi's heart.

The same was said in Shazhu's heart.

Although Liu Haizhong was not highly educated, his words were more acceptable to the neighbors than what Yi Zhonghai said.

Yi Zhonghai is used to playing tricks. For the sake of the Jia family, he has tried to trick you in all aspects of morality. He wishes you could give all your money to the Jia family.

What Si Zhu can't figure out now is why Liu Haizhong suddenly became enlightened.

Could it be that he also got a book similar to the script of "Qin Man"?

"The second uncle is right. You should donate according to your ability. Everyone knows that my family has a lot of people and I don't earn much. I'll donate five yuan."

Yan Fugui, who has always been stingy, took out five yuan.

Put it on the plate.

He also wrote his name on the paper.

At the previous meeting where Yi Zhonghai made donations to the Jia family, the most Yan Fugui ever received was one yuan.

After Yan Fugui fired the first shot, Sha Zhu and his wife fired the second shot.

After listening to Liu Haizhong's words, the couple unified their thoughts.

This matter.

It must reflect the love between the couple, but it cannot exceed the bangs.

"The second uncle's suggestion is very good, and what the third uncle said makes sense. To give love, you have to do what you can. Although we both make money, our family still supports a college student, so the two of us donate 18 Bucks.”

Xu Damao donated ten yuan.

Even the poorest bitch in the family donated fifty cents.

Yi Zhonghai, the deaf old lady, and Qin Huairu donated a total of one yuan and seventy cents.

Liu Haizhong said that he should donate as much as he can. The neighbors were angry, but they didn't say anything. Silly Zhu and Li Xiuzhi both shut their mouths.

Xu Damao will not let go of these three families easily. Who let these three families bully Xu Damao openly or covertly? Xu Damao will not bear the name of Xu Damao even if Xu Damao does not fall into trouble.

"Second uncle, third uncle, what you say makes sense, but it doesn't make sense. I remember the previous meetings where Yi Zhonghai raised donations for the Jia family. Each time, the starting price was thirty yuan."

Light words.

But it implies murderous intent.

Let Yi Zhonghai complain secretly.

It's not that he doesn't want to dedicate his love, it's just that he is powerless. It seems like ninety-nine yuan a month, but after various assessments and deductions, it's only thirteen or four yuan, and he can't even find fifteen yuan.