Under the eyes of everyone, Yan Bugui resisted the pain of bleeding in his heart, gritted his teeth and took out a few dollars from his pocket.

He pulled an ugly smile on his face: "There is a country to have a family, and the reason why we can have today's happiness and peaceful life is because of the soldiers on the front line.

Third uncle, I am just a primary school teacher, and my monthly salary is not high, so I won’t compete with the first and second uncles. I will donate another four yuan to make up five yuan. "

"Okay, the ideological awareness of the three uncles is high."

Xu Damao applauded loudly.

At this time, Xu Damao had already understood that after Li Xiangqian brought Director Wang to the courtyard, he had completely disrupted the calculations of the three masters in charge, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

Now Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were riding a tiger, so they had to bite the bullet and follow Li Xiangqian's words.

Seeing this situation, Xu Damao, who was forced to donate, was still very upset at first, but now he feels much more comfortable.

Xu Damao's mind also changed quickly. He originally wanted to sue in front of Director Wang.

But after thinking about it, he still chose to give up.

Xu Damao is very smart, he can write a report letter behind his back.

Anyway, as long as you don't admit it, no one will know that you wrote it.

But he would definitely not sue in front of so many people, not to mention whether he would offend Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui to death.

Reporting on the neighbors in the same courtyard, and he is also a few management elders, if it gets out, Xu Damao's reputation is not good.

Moreover, Xu Damao didn't dare to guarantee that he could really sue Yi Zhonghai and the others?

Xu Damao will not do things that are not worth the candle.

Xu Damao's thoughts are also the thoughts of other residents in the compound.

Therefore, even though they heard Yi Zhonghai and others talking nonsense, they all remained silent and did not refute.

Moreover, in this era, people respect the frontline fighters and heroes very much.

The money they donated is used to support the front line, support the soldiers in fighting, and defend the country, which is better than giving it to the Jia family.

Even if the theme of today's donation was really to support the frontline soldiers, these residents would have happily and consciously donated money, and there was no need for Yi Zhonghai and others to play tricks and schemes.

Yi Zhonghai stepped forward and took the money from Mrs. Jia Zhang.

Of course, Jia Zhang did not want to give it.

But in the threatening eyes of Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Pugui, the always unreasonable Jia Zhang gave in.

Of course, Director Wang and Li Xiangqian standing next to him are also very important.

Facing Yi Zhonghai and the others, Jia Zhang still had the guts to act violently, but facing Director Wang, Jia Zhang didn't have the guts.

"Director Wang, this is the money donated by all the residents of our Red Star Courtyard to support the frontline soldiers. It was originally planned to be given to Qianqian and brought to the street office tomorrow. Now that you happen to be here, we will give it to you directly."

Yi Zhonghai was worthy of being an old silver coin, with a smile on his face, not showing any embarrassment at all, let alone talking, he kept talking one after another.

"Okay, this money is to support the frontline soldiers, so I will accept it."

Director Wang is also very happy.

She has already thought about it in her heart, and the courtyard house in the jurisdiction has a high level of ideological awareness, and she voluntarily mobilizes donations to help the front line.

When the money is handed over, doesn't it prove that she is a leader?

"Wait, I remember the Jia family hasn't donated yet!"

Or Xu Damao, he always remembered that the Jia family didn't donate any money.

Hearing Xu Damao's words, Jia Zhang felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

The money that was supposed to be donated to their Jia family was now turned into supplies to support the front line, and now she is actually required to pay for it.

There is still the king's law, is there still the law?

"Who said that only our Jia family didn't donate, and Li Xiangqian didn't donate either!"

It was Jia Dongxu who spoke.

With so much money gone, Jia Dongxu is also very aggrieved now, and he hates the instigator Li Xiangqian even more.

It's just that he didn't dare to provoke Li Xiangqian, so he could only ask Li Xiangqian to pay some money, which could be regarded as giving himself some comfort.

"Yes, Li Xiangqian hasn't donated any money yet."

The other residents in the compound also looked at Li Xiangqian at this time.

These people are also thinking in their hearts, everyone has donated money, and you, Li Xiangqian, have to donate too, otherwise they will feel unbalanced.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Li Xiangqian smiled faintly.

Chapter 155 Two Big Tanks

Supporting frontline fighters is a matter of course.

Li Xiangqian didn't intend to renege on the money.

If it was not difficult to explain the source of his money, he would have donated a thousand.

After thinking about it, Li Xiangqian also decided to donate ten yuan.

In the courtyard, only Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong donated ten yuan, and he can't be too high, just equal.

"Without the Party and the People's Army, we would not have the happy life we ​​have today. To support the front line, our young people are naturally obliged. As an outstanding young man in the Red Star Courtyard, I will donate ten yuan."

"I will donate ten yuan to support the frontline."

After speaking, Li Xiangqian simply took out ten yuan from his pocket and donated it.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, everyone was shocked by Li Xiangqian's generosity.

They were not surprised that Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong donated ten yuan.

Because Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, one is a sixth-level fitter in the rolling mill, and the other is a fifth-level section worker. Their monthly salary is very high. Ten yuan is not a big sum for Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong. .

But Li Xiangqian is different. Although I don't know how much his salary is, he is an ordinary worker in the street office.

A month's salary is nothing more than 30 to [-] yuan, but now I donate [-] yuan at once, how can this not shock everyone.

Xu Damao was also shocked, but also very jealous, especially for Li Xiangqian's sentence, Xu Damao was very disrespectful to the outstanding young people in the courtyard.

"I, Xu Damao, am also an outstanding young man in a courtyard house. You, Li Xiangqian, can't let you occupy this scene alone."

Xu Damao, who has always claimed to be an outstanding youth in the courtyard, naturally does not want to lose face.

However, the ten yuan donated by Li Xiangqian is a bit much.

Xu Damao, who is still an apprentice projectionist, has not yet married Lou Xiaoe. Without the support of Lou's family property, Xu Damao is naturally not as rich as when the plot started.

But he couldn't compare to Li Xiangqian, and he couldn't be worse than the others.

Especially his deadly enemy, that bastard Shazhu, who even stabbed him in the back just now.

Xu Damao glanced at Shazhu, and said loudly: "Wait!"

Attracting everyone's attention, Xu Damao proudly raised his head.

"I, Xu Damao, will donate more. Another five yuan will be donated, and the total donation will be five yuan and fifty cents."

Xu Damao looked at Sha Zhu with a full face.

Since the donation was not to the Jia family, but to support the front line, Xu Damao was not so stingy anymore.

A donation of five yuan and fifty cents is fifty cents more than a silly column.

He just wants to overwhelm this deadly enemy.

"Hey, you Xu Damao, you're only fifty cents more than me. What do you mean? You can't beat me."

Shazhu was also very angry, and immediately scolded Xu Damao.

"Donation is my freedom. I can donate as much as I like. Are you in control? Donate more if you have the ability!"

Seeing his arch-enemy's distraught look, Xu Damao was even more happy in his heart, and said with a full face.

"you……"

The angry silly Zhu also wanted to donate more, not to mention how much, but Xu Damao couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

But after digging all over his body and all his pockets, Shazhu found out in embarrassment that he only had thirty-two cents on him.

It's embarrassing to not be able to make up fifty cents for the whole body.

"Haha! Silly Zhu, compared with your Grandpa Da Mao, you are still far behind."

Seeing the embarrassment of Silly Zhu, Xu Damao was even more embarrassing, sarcastically mercilessly.

"Xu Damao..."

Sha Zhu was in a hurry, but he only had so much money now, although there was still some money in the house, but it was kept as living expenses.

If it is used, then he and He Yushui must not eat soil?

"Okay, donating more or less is all a matter of heart."

Seeing that Sha Zhu and Xu Damao, the two happy enemies, were still fighting, Li Xiangqian hurriedly said.

Let these two guys continue to fight, they have to fight.

Yi Zhonghai's plan to donate to Jia's family was also destroyed, and Li Xiangqian was too lazy to spend it here.

It's so late, it's cold, and I haven't eaten yet.

Of course, when he was talking, Li Xiangqian didn't forget to take the thirty-two cents from Sha Zhu's hand.

At least it is a little less, but when sent to the front line, it can be turned into a bullet for the frontline soldiers to hit the enemy.

Although Xu Damao and Shazhu interrupted, Li Xiangqian still did not forget the Jia family.

Jia Zhang's face was dark.

Of course she didn't want to donate money, but she also knew that at this time, it would be impossible not to donate.

Jia Zhang dawdled and took out a piece of money from the padded jacket.

Everyone's face is not very good-looking.

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