Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Wang Dabao's words were like pouring a glass of cold water into a frying pan.

The conference site instantly became lively.

Everyone was still angry about being deceived into donating, and Yi Zhonghai knew very well that no matter what he said now, no one would listen and would only think that he was helping the Jia family to cheat everyone.

Wang Dabao is such a vicious guy!

In just one meeting of the whole institute, the reputation that he had accumulated for half a lifetime was almost destroyed.

Xu Damao was the first to respond. He walked to the table and took a dollar directly. "Since the Jia family has money to treat the disease, the donation is invalid. Please return the money to us as soon as possible."

"It seems that I was also deceived by Jia Zhang's words. Since Dongxu has money to treat the disease, the money should be returned to everyone."

Yi Zhonghai sighed, his voice dry. This time it was a typical case of trying to steal a chicken but getting pecked instead.

I originally wanted to let Wang Dabao spend some money, but because of his interference, not only did the donation fail, but my own reputation was also damaged.

The residents of the compound came forward one after another to take the money back, and the respect they showed in their eyes when they looked at Yi Zhonghai was gone.

Liu Haizhong was the second person to take back the donation after Xu Damao. For some reason, when he looked at Wang Dabao again at this moment, he suddenly felt that this kid was not so annoying after all.

Sha Zhu was a little hesitant when he saw everyone coming forward to withdraw money, but He Yushui just ran over, took the ten yuan back and put it in his pocket.

The deaf old lady packed the money, glanced at Yi Zhonghai secretly, sighed and left.

Yi Zhonghai winked at Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu understood what he meant and held Jia Zhang tightly, not wanting her to stop the group from taking the money. Jia Zhang could only stare blankly as the money that was about to go into her pocket was taken away.

The donation fraud is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter either.

If the matter really gets brought to the neighborhood office, neither the Jia family nor the organizer Yi Zhonghai will end up well, not to mention that Yi Zhonghai has organized donations for the Jia family many times over the years.

At Yi Zhonghai's suggestion, Qin Huairu dragged Jia Zhang back home by force.

In the end, only Yi Zhonghai's twenty yuan was left on the table. After taking a look at Wang Dabao's leaving back, Yi Zhonghai grabbed the money and walked home without looking back.

After returning home, Yi Zhonghai thought to himself that he had to learn from Wang Dabao to decorate the house and buy some good furniture. In any case, he would have to spend some money!

"Dabao, you must be careful in the compound next time."

Yan Bugui held the one dollar happily, as if he had picked it up on the roadside.

Who would have thought that the donated money could come back!

"Yi Zhonghai is a vengeful person. He will definitely make things difficult for you in the future. Not to mention the Jia family. You ruined their donation, so they will definitely hold a grudge against you."

Wang Dabao smiled and nodded, patting Yan Bugui on the shoulder: "Remember to take Jie Kuang to the hospital again in a couple of days. It's best to let the people in the compound see you going back and forth."

"I'll do the work, don't worry."

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Jia family.

Jia Dongxu lay on the kang and scolded Wang Dabao for an hour.

He uttered all kinds of dirty words, but he didn't dare to swear too loudly. If Wang Dabao heard it, he was afraid that he would be beaten even if his toes were broken.

Qin Huairu, on the other hand, had a worry in her mind. Although Wang Dabao had ruined her family's donation today, it also reminded her that Jia Zhang had quite a bit of savings.

Before, Mrs. Jia Zhang never mentioned a word about the pension for Old Jia. Jia Dongxu had asked about it, but Mrs. Jia Zhang said the same thing as she had told her neighbors, there was no such thing as a pension at all.

But today's discussions by everyone and Jia Zhang's expression made Qin Huairu feel that the pension did exist and was in Jia Zhang's hands.

Of course, there are also the savings left by his deceased father-in-law, Lao Jia, and the salary handed in by Jia Dongxu. It is impossible that there is nothing left every month.

It seems that her family has quite a bit of savings, but since Jia Zhang kept crying poor, they thought that the family really had no money.

What Jia Zhang didn't know was that this half-hearted donation exposed the fact that she had a large amount of money in her hands, which was discovered by Qin Huairu. If she knew, she would probably hate Wang Dabao even more.

Wang Dabao has already returned home.

He didn't pay any attention to Yan Bugui's reminder.

Yi Zhonghai's identity as an eighth-level fitter and a manager might be intimidating in the compound and the factory, but in Wang Dabao's eyes he is just a nobody.

Putting aside his identity as a martyr's relative, it wouldn't be easy for him to deal with Yi Zhonghai just because he has the system at his disposal.

There is a saying that goes, if you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally have the desire to kill. Wang Dabao does not want to use such a method unless it is absolutely necessary.

Time flies, and tomorrow is the day Wang Dabao will report to the steel mill to take up his post.

During this period, he signed in a lot of supplies to replenish the warehouse.

Today was a good day. Wang Dabao got up early and prepared for his last day of leisure. He found a fishing rod from the island warehouse, took the matching fishing gear, and went out with a bucket.

Shichahai is not too far from the compound. Wang Dabao’s purpose of fishing is leisure, so he did not ride a bicycle.

When I passed by the front yard of Yan Bugui's house, I saw a figure rushing out.

You can tell with your ass that it was that old guy Yan Bugui.

"Hey, Dabao, are you going fishing?"

Seeing that Wang Dabao was holding a fishing rod, a bucket and other items in his hands, Yan Bugui took out another pack of cigarettes worth 20 cents from his pocket and prepared to hand one to Wang Dabao. They chatted for a while and boasted about his own fishing experience.

"No, I'll just smoke this."

Wang Dabao took out a Zhonghua cigarette, put one in his mouth, pretended not to notice Yan Bugui's eager eyes, and put the cigarette back into his pocket, "Why don't you smoke anymore?"

"Oh yeah, smoking."

Yan Bugui lit up his cigarette with a wry smile, took a sip, and curled his lips, "Dabao, I'm not trying to be pretentious, but fishing is not something that anyone can do. There are so many tricks involved, you have to learn them!"

When it comes to fishing, Yan Bugui becomes excited. He thinks he has reached the expert level in this area.

People look down on players like Wang Dabao who are not even half-baked.

It’s no wonder that Yan Bugui is proud, he is indeed an expert in fishing.

It is not only famous in the compound, but also well-known in the dozens of courtyards under the jurisdiction of the street office.

Every weekend, Yan Bugui would get up early, take his fishing rod and go fishing in the moat or Shichahai.

It's said that money is tight these days, and the big rivers, as well as smaller ponds, are all unowned places. As long as you have a fishing rod, you can fish anywhere.

Everyone tries their best, and whoever catches the fish first gets it.

Like Yan Bugui, there are many people who think of fishing to supplement their family income, so there are almost no big fish in the rivers around the old city.

Even if they are small fish, Yan Bugui can catch a few every weekend. When he is lucky, he can catch two or three pounds, or even a big fish.

The Yan family’s meat and fish all depend on the fish that Yan Bugui catches on weekends.

However, Yan Bugui was reluctant to eat this big fish and would sell it for money.

This weekend, Yan Bugui had originally planned to take Yan Jiekuang to the hospital in the morning, but when he saw Wang Dabao was going fishing, he began to feel itchy in his heart. Firstly, fishing was a necessity for his Yan family, and secondly, he also wanted to show off his excellent skills in front of Wang Dabao.

Let Wang Dabao know what the authority in the fishing world is like.

Wang Dabao laughed while holding a cigarette in his mouth: "I fish purely for fun. It doesn't matter if I catch anything or not."

"Hey, Dabao, what you said is wrong. Do we have to take everything seriously?"

Yan Bugui looked at the fishing rod in Wang Dabao's hand, his eyes lit up. Although he didn't know what brand it was, he knew it was a good rod just by looking at its luster. "Where are you going to fish? I suggest you go to Shichahai, where you can catch a lot of fish. I'll come find you after I finish packing, and I can teach you a few tricks then."

"Okay, then you pack up, I'll leave first."