I asked you to cross the courtyard, why do you say such things to everyone you meet?

"Stop." The tone was a little heavy, it was Yi Zhonghai's voice.

"Is there anything else, uncle?" Lin Yi heard something wrong in Yi Zhonghai's voice and turned around with a frown.

"No, Lin Yi, is this how you help people?" Yi Zhonghai walked up to Lin Yi, turned around and pointed at the buns and water in the middle-aged man's hand.

"What does that old man mean? I shouldn't help him?" Lin thought about what Yi Zhonghai was going to do, ha ha! This is his old problem again.

What's up? Do you need me to treat your old man? I haven't said anything to you for a long time. Have you forgotten who I am?

"I didn't mean that. You are doing the right thing by helping others. This is worthy of praise. Let's talk about it." Yi Zhonghai looked at the crowd watching.

"right"

There are actually people who agree with it.

Ha! It’s the same old routine, Lin Yi thought.

Yi Zhonghai was very satisfied to see someone cooperating with him.

Then he said, "Lin Yi, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're a big boss now. Look at the clothes you're wearing. You've made a lot of money, haven't you? You've got a car, a big house, and a big restaurant. You're about to open another one, right?

Why are you so stingy now? You only bought a bottle of water and two buns?

I'm not talking about you giving them some money or anything, can't you just take them out for a meal? Let's go to the big restaurant you opened."

"Yi Zhonghai" Yi Zhonghai was interrupted by Lin Yi before he could finish.

"Are you sick or senile? If you are sick, go see a doctor as soon as possible. If you are senile, stay at home and don't talk nonsense.

What? You want to teach me how to do things?

I tell you, if you can’t stand it and you want to help others, that’s fine, but don’t just talk and do nothing.

Come on! Don’t you want to give money to people? Don’t you want to treat people to a meal? Come on! Give it to them! Please!” Lin Yi immediately confronted Yi Zhonghai.

"Me, you, and me." Yi Zhonghai touched the two coins in his pocket. He didn't dare to brag. This was the money Qin Huairu gave him for buying groceries today. He would not be generous.

"I don't have any money, I'm just an ordinary working people. I'm different from you. You're the big boss, and it's your duty to help others." Yi Zhonghai argued.

"Heh." Lin Yi was so angry that he laughed.

"No, uncle, we used to be from the same courtyard, didn't we? I respectfully call you uncle, do you think it's wrong to say that? Yes, I have made some money now, and everyone's money is earned through hard work. Do you know how many dishes I have to cook and how much work I have to do in a day as a cook?

So in your eyes, I am either a working class person or a big boss? If you say so, then we have to have a good talk.

When I was an apprentice in the company, I only made less than 20 yuan a month. But you are an eighth-level worker in the factory, and your basic salary is 99 yuan a month. Including bonuses, it is more than 100 yuan a month.

I was having a hard time back then, and you never helped me!

Forget it, let’s not talk about the past, let’s just talk about the present matter, you are not incapable of helping others! Your monthly pension is not small, right?

What? You are just good at talking! If you want to do good deeds and help others, just use your own money and your own ability to help! Why do you have to use your old face to lecture me?

And it’s not that I didn’t help. I bought him water and food. I think I’ve done enough. I was able to provide a stranger with a meal and a full stomach. Isn’t that enough?

If you think that's not enough, you can come."