The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 42 Bearer Donations

After Yi Zhonghai found out that the people in the compound were moved by Wang Gang and didn't want to donate to Jia's family, he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

He convened a meeting today, and found that every family in the compound had a posture of cleaning their own doors, which was extremely unfavorable to the management of his uncle.

Everyone is fine, so why do you need three uncles?
So Yi Zhonghai took advantage of the fact that he couldn't pay the tuition fees, held a meeting, and donated money to Jia's family in the face of a grandpa.

In fact, the life of the Jia family was difficult in the past years, and Yi Zhonghai always operated in this way. Although no one was willing to donate money, it seemed to him that they all gave thirty-five cents in the end.

But ever since Shazhu and Qin Huairu fell out, Yi Zhonghai found that he could no longer handle Shazhu.

Especially in the case of Shazhu's object Ran Qiuye, Yi Zhonghai hinted to Shazhu more than once that his culture was too low to be worthy of Ran Qiuye, and asked him to find a wife who was well-matched.

Silly Zhu always ignored his words, which made Yi Zhonghai a little anxious.

Yi Zhonghai was worried that after Shazhu married Ran Qiuye and had father-in-law and mother-in-law, his heart would not be on his side.

During the Chinese New Year, although He Yushui begged him and the first mother to meet Ran's father and Ran's mother, Yi Zhonghai still felt that it was not safe.

Wang Gang openly opposed his proposal this time, which made Yi Zhonghai feel ashamed.

"Leaving aside the issue of poor households, even if Jia's family can be rated as a poor household, it will be after the Chinese New Year. You can't wait until then to go to school again, can you?" Yi Zhonghai looked at Wang Gang and said.

Jia Zhang cried out suddenly: "Old man! You must protect your grandson in the underground! He will not even be able to go to school soon."

Wang Gang curled his lips, are Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang playing a double reed?

"We all live in the same yard, and whoever's family won't be in trouble. If you don't help the Jia family in trouble now, who will help you in the future." Seeing that the wind direction was wrong, Liu Haizhong quickly changed his position and said:
"I'm here to express my opinion. Everyone can give as much as they can. As the second uncle in the courtyard, I, Liu Haizhong, will donate one yuan to Jia's family."

Hearing this, the second uncle's eyes widened in anger, and she felt sorry for her family's one dollar, but the second uncle's family has always been dominated by men and women, and the financial power has always been held in Liu Haizhong's hands.

With Liu Haizhong taking the lead, some people in the courtyard were a little moved.

Yi Zhonghai was very satisfied, he felt that his authority in the courtyard had come up again.

"Master, is this donation voluntary?" Wang Gang asked again.

Yi Zhonghai thought to himself, why do you have so many things, but you can't show it on the surface.

"Since it's a donation, it's all voluntary. How much you donate depends on your own will." Yi Zhonghai said.

"Since it's voluntary, wouldn't it be ugly if someone's income is less?" Wang Gang suggested, "I think it's better for everyone to donate anonymously and put the donated money in one box. An uncle manages and pays the tuition fee for the stick."

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes, slapped his thighs and stood up and said: "Xiao Wang's idea is good, donations are all voluntary, but if it's for the sake of face, it's unnecessary."

When Yi Zhonghai saw that the people around him were full of praise for Wang Gang's proposal, he felt distressed in his heart.

"Everyone put their wallets in paper and put them in a box, so that no one knows how much who donated." Yan Bugui said.

"I can provide the box." Liu Haizhong gestured to his wife with his eyes, and brought a box from home.

Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, the second aunt brought the box and put it on the table in the courtyard.

"Everyone donate money enthusiastically, don't fall behind others!" Yan Bugui secretly packed some money and put it directly into the box.

The others followed suit and didn't care about Yi Zhonghai at all.

Yi Zhonghai has seen things to this point, and he can only do so.

He took out a dollar, unwrapped it, and put it directly into the box.

Wang Gang and He Yuzhu looked at each other, and invested some money, and then everyone went back to their respective homes, and the money was managed by the three uncles.

Yan Bugui directly found an excuse and handed over the cash box to Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong passed it on to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai saw that everyone had slipped away, so he could only open the box and count the donations inside.

Then Yi Zhonghai's face turned ashen.

Because there are many paper bags in the box, but very little money.

Yi Zhonghai opened the paper bags one by one, and found that they were filled with pennies, and some people wrapped a piece of white paper without putting any money.

After he counted all the donations, he found that it was only one yuan and two cents, and he donated one of them!
"Who are these people!" Yi Zhonghai was furious.

When Mrs. Jia and Zhang came to collect the donation after serving the three children for dinner, Yi Zhonghai was still a little bit aggrieved.

"Old sister-in-law, I'm sorry, everyone just donated one yuan and twenty cents, and it's all here." Yi Zhonghai gave all the donations to Jia Zhang.

"That's not right! This money is not right!" Mrs. Jia Zhang got the money and counted it for a long time, the more she counted, the darker her face became.

"Just now I heard Liu Haizhong said that he donated one yuan, and you donated another one. No matter how small it is, there should be two yuan?"

Jia Zhang raised her head suddenly, and said to Yi Zhonghai angrily, "Did Yi Zhonghai steal my family's donation!?"

Yi Zhonghai was shocked.

"Old sister-in-law, what do you mean by that? How could I swallow your donation? Everyone's donation is here!"

"Impossible, the donation can't be so small, you must have embezzled it for yourself." Mrs. Jia grabbed Yi Zhonghai by the collar and said angrily, "Hurry up and take out my family's money."

Yi Zhonghai was also angry. He brushed away Jia Zhang's hand and said, "The total donation is only one yuan and two. Whether you believe it or not, I will give it to you."

Jia Zhang's money-hungry temperament, he was not willing to let Yi Zhonghai go, so he rushed over and threw himself on Yi Zhonghai.

"Yi Laogou, if you don't hand over the money today, don't even think about leaving."

How could Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter, be no match for a pampered old lady, who twisted his waist and threw Jia Zhang to the ground.

Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and started crying.

"Everyone, come and see, some people bully the widowed and lonely old people, and dare to beat them for stealing money!?"

Jia Zhang screamed, startling everyone in the compound.

"What's going on, who is beating someone?" Liu Haizhong came out to see Yi Zhonghai was standing in the yard, and Jia Zhang was sitting on the ground crying.

"Mom, what's wrong with you." Qin Huairu heard the voice, came out and saw Jia Zhang sitting on the ground, and hurried over to ask concerned.

"Qin Huairu, call the police quickly, Yi Zhonghai embezzled our family's money and dared to beat me."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his blood pressure rose steadily.

When Jia Zhang wronged Xu Damao before, he was still watching the fun, not feeling anything.

Now that the protagonist has become himself, he realizes that the feeling of being wronged by others is really uncomfortable.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang kept crying, and when everyone asked, they found out that Yi Zhonghai only donated one dollar to her, and everyone's expressions brightened.

Because it is an anonymous donation, everyone wants to donate less, or even donate, who knows?

Where would I have thought of making such a big oolong.

(End of this chapter)