Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

The Jia family was extremely excited, but Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark.

Is He Yuzhu mentally ill?

You donate three hundred, how much should I donate?

Yi Zhonghai is also riding a tiger now.

He wanted to speak and stop He Yuzhu again, but He Yuzhu didn't give him a chance to speak.

"That's it, sir. You go organize people, and I'll go back and get three hundred."

He Yuzhu left after saying this without even looking back.

Jia Zhang seemed to have figured out what Yi Zhonghai was thinking. This old boy was afraid that He Yuzhu would donate too much and it would be shameful for him to take less.

“Master, you don’t need to be like Silly Pillars, you can just donate whatever you want.”

Yi Zhonghai frowned at Jia Zhang. Is this a provocation?

Damn Jia Zhang, damn He Yuzhu, if they had known, they wouldn't have organized donations for the Jia family.

Yi Zhonghai ignored Jia Zhang's aggressive tactics.

There was no way he could get three hundred.

But if He Yuzhu did this, he would definitely not be able to get away with the ten yuan.

Take fifty! No more is possible.

"I'm going to call someone, you guys get ready, and you, put away your smile, it's weird if your son still smiles after his death, others will donate to you."

When Yi Zhonghai said this, the smile on Jia Zhang's face disappeared immediately.

yes! Her son died today and she almost forgot about it.

"Oh my god...why did you abandon us and go away...Ooooh...Old Jia, you damn ghost in the sky, how come you don't know how to protect Dongxu..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was crying and laughing now, leaving Yi Zhonghai quite speechless.

Ignoring this crazy woman, Yi Zhonghai went out to organize people.

At He Yuzhu's house, as soon as He Yuzhu got home, he began to instruct his sister to do things: "Yu Yu, go and count three hundred peanuts. There must be three hundred, no more, no less, and the bad ones must be removed. That Jia The family is really pitiful. These peanuts are all going to be donated to the Jia family, but they must not be bad. Oh... By the way, don’t talk about our family’s donation of peanuts to the outside world. We have to do it. Come, do good deeds without leaving a name..."

Five minutes later, He Yuyu ran over.

"Brother, we only have [-] good peanuts in total, and we're still short of [-]!"

"That won't work, Rainwater. I tell you, you must be kind. We all agreed to donate three hundred, so it must be three hundred. The supply and marketing cooperative is probably closed so late. Why, go to Xu Damao's house and borrow some peanuts. Just say that your brother and I are researching new ways to eat peanuts, and when the research is completed, give them a pound of cooked peanuts."

"Okay, bro..."

ten minutes later!

A total of three hundred peanuts appeared on the Eight Immortals table in front of He Yuzhu.

Three hundred peanuts, guaranteed to be plump and not one bad fruit.

He Yuzhu even found a piece of newspaper to wrap these peanuts.

Quite heavy.

Another ten minutes passed.

A lot of people had already gathered in the courtyard.

Basically all the residents in the No. [-] courtyard are here.

Including some children watching the fun.

When He Yuzhu saw that everyone was almost here, he walked out slowly.

Every time there is a courtyard meeting, the three elders in the courtyard sit in the middle.

The elder sits in the middle, and usually one of the elders comes to explain why the hospital meeting is being held.

Before the hospital meeting started, Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu and their two children stood behind Yi Zhonghai and started crying.

This large family of old, weak, women and children were crying there, which was really pitiful to watch.

Especially Qin Huairu's big belly. Who can say that this family is really pitiful.

The courtyard meeting begins.

"Ahem..." Yi Zhonghai took a step forward and cleared his throat: "I'm calling the big guy out tonight because of the Jia family's affairs."

"Jia Dongxu had an accident at the factory today and left! He left so suddenly that the whole family was caught off guard."

"You have also seen the current situation of the Jia family. Jia Zhang is over fifty and has no job."

"Qin Huairu has a big belly, so she can't work even more."

"With no one working, there is no source of income. How can such a big family survive?"

"I called everyone here today because I wanted to hold a fundraiser in the courtyard. If everyone has a lot of money, those who are able can donate a little."

"I think of something, I'll donate fifty yuan."

Yi Zhonghai was very smart. He took out fifty yuan before He Yuzhu said he would donate three hundred yuan.

But you can't take money from behind He Yuzhu.

Otherwise, He Yuzhu would take three hundred and he would take fifty, which would be outrageous.

But if he takes it first, it's different.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai took out the fifty yuan, everyone was excited.

The third uncle looked at the fifty yuan on the table and his eyes almost popped out. With so much money, it was not impossible for him to be a son.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, also had a rather astonished expression. He knew best what kind of person Yi Zhonghai was. How could he spend so much money at once, fifty yuan?

The second uncle even pinched the second aunt to see if he was dreaming.

When I heard the second aunt cry out in pain, I realized that this was not a dream.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, who were mourning, were a little dissatisfied when they saw that Yi Zhonghai only took fifty yuan.

He Yuzhu said he would get three hundred yuan.

It was enough for these two people, fifty yuan, which was almost two months' salary for ordinary workers without food or water, but they actually felt it was less.

He Yuzhu stood up at this time: "Oh... I said to him, Mr. You, you are really generous. This move is fifty, Mr. Yi, you are indeed a Mr. You, we should learn from Mr. Yi."

He Yuzhu said and applauded the first man.

He Yuzhu took the lead, and everyone behind him applauded.

Seeing so many people applauding him, Yi Zhonghai felt that his figure became much more majestic.

At the same time, I also admire He Yuzhu for inciting everyone to applaud.

This kid is awesome...

Xu Damao, who had always looked down on Yi Zhonghai, couldn't help but applaud and cheer for Yi Zhonghai at this moment.

Damn it, this old bastard actually took out fifty yuan at a time. He is so damn piss-poor.

Xu Damao was convinced.

Originally, Xu Damao was not going to donate money, but now he asked Lou Xiao'e to go back and get a dollar.

After the applause ended, Yi Zhonghai's eyes fell on He Yuzhu.

He has finished donating, and it’s time for you, He Yuzhu, to perform.

Do not worry! If you donate three hundred later, I will also applaud you.

He Yuzhu met Yi Zhonghai's eyes, smiled brightly, and then turned to the second uncle and the third uncle in a joking tone: "Second uncle, third uncle, look at the consciousness of the first uncle, now it's up to you two."

As He Yuzhu finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, both of them too embarrassed to donate the money they had prepared earlier.

The second uncle had prepared fifty cents, and the first uncle had prepared two cents.

This is generally a normal donation figure.

Don't underestimate the [-] cents, it can buy several kilograms of grain.

But if you take out fifty cents now, you will definitely be laughed at.

The third uncle is okay and not afraid, but the second uncle is not easy to say this.