Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

Hearing this, Zhou Dong frowned.

This sounds a bit like forcing the people present to make a decision.

Is this guy going to force everyone to donate money by forcing them to drink water?

Zhou Dong was thinking in his heart, and at this moment, Yi Zhonghai's next sentence indeed involved money.

"I am the eldest uncle in our yard, and also Jia Dongxu's master! How about this, I will take the lead in donating 30 yuan!"

This sentence instantly made everyone present gasp. Most people looked at Yi Zhonghai in disbelief, with shock and unimaginable colors on their faces.

You know, 30 yuan is a lot of money these days!

How much does Zhou Dong earn a month? 33 yuan!

In other words, every time Yi Zhonghai opens and closes his mouth, the money he spends is equivalent to Zhou Dong's monthly salary.

But after listening to the other party's words, Zhou Dong did not object. After all, what did his willingness to donate have to do with him? !

As long as you don’t force them to donate, you can do whatever you want!

While Zhou Dong was watching the show, Yi Zhonghai's eyes also swept over the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui standing beside him.

Looking at the two people beside him, Yi Zhonghai coughed lightly.

"As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor! We have lived with the Jia family for such a long time, and you know Dongxu. He is a good person with a kind personality..."

Hearing the nonsense coming out of Yi Zhonghai's mouth, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were almost laughing out of anger.

Good personality and kind person?

Every word you said has nothing to do with that bastard Jia Dongxu!

If he hadn't been calculating and jealous of other people's business, how could he have ended up in this situation?

Besides, other workers in the factory take on private jobs because they have their own abilities, but he got himself into this state by getting involved. Ultimately, it’s because you, as the master, didn’t teach him well!

But when the uncle said this, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They also couldn't just slap Yi Zhonghai in the face in front of so many people.

After all, the courtyard house still has to maintain some apparent harmony, right?

So, after Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong looked at each other, both of them looked a little ugly.

"How about this, I'll set an example and donate 5 dollars!"

"Then I'll donate 4 cents! I can also take some homemade pickles to express my condolences to Dongxu later!"

Liu Haizhong spoke first, followed by Yan Bugui.

Hearing what the two old men said, the other neighbors in the yard couldn't help but laugh.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong donated 5 yuan, which is more than yuan less than the first uncle!

Not to mention the third uncle, he donated 4 cents!

What was left was actually pickles, and the pickles in the third uncle’s family were made of cabbage!

Normally, people are reluctant to add salt to the pickles, so everyone wonders if the pickles in Uncle San's family have become sour!

Now giving it to Jia Dongxu and his family, isn't this intentional disposal of waste? !

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai looked at the two men with some dissatisfaction on their faces. These two guys usually liked to go against him. Today, he helped Dongxu's family do something good, but they didn't even give him face.

what is this?

5 yuan each, 4 cents each, this is basically slapping yourself in the face!

Just when Yi Zhonghai was about to get angry, Sha Zhu, who was standing at the edge of the crowd in the next scene, suddenly spoke.

"Uncle No. 4, Uncle No. , your donation is too little, cents for each of the several dollars!

And the pickles you make are simply... I wouldn't even eat them if I fed them to the pigs in the factory!"

"How about this, I'll donate 10 yuan today and count it as helping Jia Dongxu and his family!"

Listening to Sha Zhu's words, a smile flashed across Yi Zhonghai's eyes at this moment. He looked at Yi Zhonghai with joy, and then nodded.

Not bad, not bad, he is indeed the good kid I like...

By doing this, you can save face for yourself and also give a lift to the rest of the people.

As expected, after Sha Zhu said this, the faces of the others also turned a little ugly.

At the same time, Zhou Dong looked at Sha Zhu's silly expression and almost sneered.

This guy is so stupid. He doesn't even know that he is being used as a gun!

That old man donated so much money. Others have the ability and capital to do so. What ability do you have? You are just a chef and a bachelor!

Sending 10 yuan to the Jia family is like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth. The most important thing is... this guy has put almost everyone in the courtyard on fire!

Moreover, this guy seemed to think that his donation alone was not enough, so he went straight to Xu Damao in the crowd.

"You have to donate some money too. Brother Dongxu treats you well on weekdays! If you don't donate money, be careful that Brother Dongxu will come looking for you later!"

After listening to Sha Zhu's words, Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, and an ugly look appeared on his face.

He took a step back, muttering to himself.

"You can donate if you want, why should I?! You and he are not close friends, and this guy always bullies me by taking advantage of his relationship in the factory. If I donate, I will be taken advantage of!"

After listening to Xu Damao's words, Sha Zhu seemed to become even more angry and his breathing became more rapid.

In front of so many people, especially Sister Qin, whom he had always had a crush on, he waved his fist and was about to hit Xu Damao.

Seeing that the guy's fist was almost reaching in front of him, Xu Damao finally couldn't help but scream and retreated repeatedly.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'll donate! I'll donate 5 yuan! I've donated, don't hit me!"

After hearing this, Sha Zhu finally showed a smile on his face, while the other neighbors' faces became extremely ugly. The only person who could deal with Sha Zhu just retreated.

Add to that this idiot Zhu and the protection of the deaf old lady, their ancestor, what can they do!

Just donate, and consider it as a way to avoid disaster!

After most people sighed helplessly, they started to donate, one dollar each and two dollars each!

After all, if Sha Zhu punched them on the head at that time, they would not be able to bear it!

However, just as everyone was donating money, the donation was named after Zhou Jianguo and his family.

At this moment, when Zhou Jianguo was about to raise his hand and say that he would also donate three dollars, he suddenly heard a crisp voice speaking with dissatisfaction and coldness.

"Why donate? Our family has nothing to do with them. We won't donate a penny!"

The words were powerful and sharp, making people's hearts pause.