The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 514 4 Heyuan Poverty Alleviation Foundation, Jia Dongxu was beaten

Chapter 514 Siheyuan Poverty Alleviation Foundation, Jia Dongxu was beaten
Yi Zhonghai did not expect that Li Aiguo would use the "poverty alleviation fund" to turn against customers. He was about to object, but Li Aiguo did not give him a chance.

Li Aiguo said loudly to the residents: "The fund adopts a voluntary donation method, and the funds raised are used to assist poor households. The personnel who manage the fund are elected by the fundraisers. Their responsibilities are to distribute the fund and verify the identity of poor households."

As soon as these words came out, the residents below all showed thoughtful expressions.

Xu Damao whispered in the crowd: "Isn't this the same method as Yi Zhonghai? Why do you have to repeat it?"

Liu Lan pinched his ears and lowered her voice and said, "You have no sensitivity at all.

The managers of the fund are selected by the fundraisers and have nothing to do with Yi Zhonghai and others.

In our compound, we only know that Li Aiguo knows how the fund operates, and the residents will definitely choose him. "

Xu Damao slapped his thigh suddenly and said: "Yes, yes, if you control the poverty alleviation fund, you control the power to review poor households and allocate funds.

In addition, Li Aiguo has taken control of the neighborhood patrol team."

At this point, Xu Damao's breathing became rapid: "Li Aiguo has captured both the military and the economy. From now on, Yi Zhonghai, the great master, will become a short-term commander."

Yi Zhonghai originally wanted the third uncle to help him deal with Li Aiguo.

"Hey, Patriot, don't worry. I just want to contribute to the compound. I guarantee there won't be any problems with the accounts."

Now seeing that Yi Zhonghai was about to leave, Jia Zhang became anxious and rushed forward to hold Yi Zhonghai.

He walked up to Li Aiguo and said with a smile: "Aiguo, I am an old teacher and educated, and I am particularly good at playing beads."

But just as Liu Lan guessed, Yi Zhonghai had no way to object.

Jia Zhang's fighting ability was very strong. From the time he was pulled by Jia Zhang to Qin Huairu stepping forward to stop him, in just a moment, two of Yi Zhonghai's buttons were pulled off, and there was a bloody cut on his face, which caused heartbreaking pain.

"Medicine."

He is not an idiot. With so many residents watching, anyone who objects is tantamount to going against all the residents.

Qin Huairu saw that something was wrong and quickly called Jia Dongxu.

The poverty alleviation fund was Li Aiguo's idea, and he thought there was no way to wrest control over it.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai also realized Li Aiguo's purpose.

Li Aiguo nodded at him: "The Poverty Alleviation Foundation lacks an accountant, so I will let you be the third uncle."

Seeing that Liu Haizhong had no hope, Yi Zhonghai could only look at the third uncle: "Lao Yan, you are an old teacher with a very high level of education. You should have been able to manage poverty alleviation. Now that the poverty alleviation fund is being established, the manager has to be Recommended by the residents.”

One held his arm and the other held his waist to hold Jia Zhang back. Only then did Yi Zhonghai escape.

Hearing this, the residents in the compound burst into laughter.

Yi Zhonghai stood up, clutching his heart, and with the help of his aunt, he staggered towards the backyard.

Xu Damao claims to be a smart man, but he only uses some unspeakable tricks. There is no way to compare with Li Aiguo's conspiracy.

He proposed to help poor households. If he opposed it at this time, it would be a slap in the face.

They are all a bunch of traitors! Yi Zhonghai felt that the entire army was incompetent and the coach was exhausted.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Yi Zhonghai's face turning dark, the aunt quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Mom, don't make trouble. Don't make trouble. Dongxu, hurry up and hold Mom down."

The third uncle is the one in charge, so he can also play a supervisory role.

Jia Dongxu has hardly taken home any money this time, and Jia Zhang is still waiting for the Jia family to be classified as a poor household and be able to accept donations.

"What a vicious strategy."

He felt his heart pounding rapidly, and his legs were so weak that he could only hold the table with one hand to keep from falling.

"Okay, you old thing, are you just teasing me with your feelings?! I, Jia Zhang, am not easy to mess with!" Jia Zhang was furious when he heard this, played with his sleeves, and wanted to rush up with a jump on his feet.

"What do you think?" Liu Haizhong hesitated for a long time and said, "I don't have any opinion. I think it's pretty good."

He also figured out that Li Aiguo had taken advantage of the right time, place, and people at the scene. Instead of being embarrassed here, he might as well slip away quickly.

That person is Jia Zhang.

Seeing that this guy actually ran over to curry favor with Li Aiguo in order to enter the foundation, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

The third uncle got a piece of the pie and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red from suppressing it, he threw away Jia Zhang's hand and said coldly: "Jia Zhang, what are you talking about! The donated money is the residents' hard-earned money. Who can distribute it casually? I won't give it to you. That’s nonsense, you have to go home and take medicine.”

Li Aiguo had no idea of ​​monopolizing power.

Jia Zhang's gray hair stood up and her triangular eyes squinted: "Hey, Lao Yi, you just promised me personally that you would send money to my family, how could you leave!"

What a shame, I can finally leave this time.

"Not only is it vicious, but it is also a conspiracy. Even if Yi Zhonghai wants to refute, there is nothing he can do." Liu Lan warned Li Aiguo with bright eyes.

When the third uncle saw Li Aiguo coming forward, he had already backed down. When he heard this, a bright light flashed in his head.

It's just that Yi Zhonghai's wish is very good, but some people are not satisfied.

Facing Yi Zhonghai, there was a burst of facial output.

Yi Zhonghai was so anxious that he was sweating and could only wink at Liu Haizhong: "Old Liu, what do you think of Li Aiguo's Poverty Alleviation Foundation?"

Everyone finally figured out why Yi Zhonghai wanted to hold this fundraiser.

Just when Yi Zhonghai took a breath and was about to slip home, another cold voice came from behind.

"Yi Zhonghai, as the master of the Siheyuan, your ideological consciousness is not very good."

"what?"

Yi Zhonghai turned his head and saw Li Aiguo holding a cigarette in his mouth and staring at him carelessly.

"Li Aiguo, stop talking nonsense. I am the grand master in the compound. Who doesn't know that I am the moral model in the compound?" Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but look embarrassed and angry.

Li Aiguo said calmly: "We are about to donate money to establish a poverty alleviation foundation, but now you are running away and avoiding donations. Isn't this low ideological awareness?"

Pfft, if there were a soul painter now, he would definitely draw an impressionistic blood spray pattern on the corner of Yi Zhonghai's mouth.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to explain, but sadly found that he couldn't find any reason.

More importantly, the residents also cast contemptuous glances at him.

"Yes, Yi Zhonghai was very active in raising funds for the Jia family in the past. What happened this time?"

"Harm, can it be the same? Jia Dongxu is Yi Zhonghai's biological son. How can he not be active in helping his son?"

"Yi Zhonghai can't do it."

The management rights of poverty alleviation funds were taken away.

Yi Zhonghai was trembling all over after being beaten inexplicably and now having to donate money.

The most important thing is that Li Aiguo's lines sound very familiar and should belong to him.

Now that even his lines have been taken away, Yi Zhonghai feels so sad.

The third uncle stepped forward to smooth things over: "Lao Yi, the foundation is a big deal in the compound. You are the big boss in our compound, so you should be more active. Just hand over the money."

Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to take out ten yuan from his pocket and hand it over: "Li Aiguo, donate, this is my donation, you can accept it."

Li Aiguo looked at the ten dollars but did not reach out. Instead, he turned to look at Yan Bugui.

"Accountant, please collect the money and give Yi Zhonghai a receipt. Don't let anyone say behind your back that our foundation is engaging in black box operations."

The third uncle stepped forward with a smile, took the money, and put it into his pocket: "Aiguo, don't worry, I, Lao Yan, the accountant, will never make mistakes. Lao Yi, I will issue you a receipt later."

The money handed out was not accepted at all. Yi Zhonghai felt humiliated like never before.

He didn't want the receipt anymore, and staggered back home with the help of his aunt.

The fund-raising meeting continued, but now it was changed to the Siheyuan Poverty Alleviation Fund Founding Meeting.

Li Aiguo was elected as the foundation manager with 100% vote rate.

At first, Li Aiguo also wanted to use the title Chairman of the Foundation, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was too conspicuous.

If someone goes online, it will be troublesome.

The third uncle serves as the accountant of the foundation, and five residents including Aunt Liu, Uncle Zhang, and Aunt Wang serve as supervisors.

After the grass-roots team of the foundation was established, Li Aiguo said loudly:
"Everyone knows the situation in our compound. I won't say any more. Donations are voluntary.

Our foundation plans to hang a blackboard at the door of Mr. San. Anyone who donates can write their name on the blackboard. "

After hearing Li Aiguo's words, some people who were not interested in the foundation also became energetic.

Among them is Xu Damao.

He has no interest in helping poor households. If he has extra money, he might as well treat the little girl and wife to eat melon seeds and hold hands, right?
But what is the small blackboard? It is the honor list!
Xu Damao is rich but has a bad reputation. He needs to use the honor roll to clear his bad reputation. "Ten yuan, I will donate ten yuan, and I also promise to donate ten yuan every month in the future!" Xu Damao raised his hand angrily.

Li Aiguo said loudly: "Comrade Xu Damao is willing to dedicate his love to the compound. Everyone will cheer for him."

Some of the residents usually looked down on Xu Damao and thought he was a poor man, but at this time they applauded enthusiastically.

Heartfelt applause is completely different from perfunctory applause. Xu Damao raised his head in the applause, looking proud.

The ten dollars were well spent.

Although Liu Lan was reluctant to part with ten yuan.

But when she thought that it would be better to donate the money to the compound than Xu Damao use it to tease little rural girls, she said nothing.

With Xu Damao as the vanguard, residents in the compound enthusiastically donated money. Of course, most of them were one or two yuan.

Among them, Liu Haizhong and San Daye also donated five yuan each.

Li Aiguo donated ten yuan.

According to the statistics of the third uncle, the first donation foundation received a total of more than 70 yuan in donations, and several companies have already expressed that they will donate every month.

These days, if a family of three only needs to eat, ten yuan is more than enough.

Therefore, Li Aiguo decided to select three poor households among the poor households to help.

"Everyone knows the situation of Mrs. Zhou's family. Her husband died early, her son is ill and bedridden, she has no formal job, and she doesn't even have enough to eat every month.

Now I propose to select her as a poor household, do you guys have any objections? "

"Uncle Zhang's family, Uncle Zhang has a job, but his wife and daughter are seriously ill. They spend a lot of money in the hospital and life is very difficult."

"Liu Ershuan's family, the situation of his family is rather special. Liu Ershuan died saving people who fell into the water, leaving behind five children."

The foundation adopts a public review method. Li Aiguo proposes candidates to be rescued, and the foundation donors vote.

Everyone was a neighbor in the same compound, so they knew the situation of these people very well, and they all agreed.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Li Aiguo continued: "Starting from today, our Poverty Alleviation Foundation will distribute ten yuan of living expenses to these three families every month."

At that time, Li Aiguo asked the third uncle to take out the money from the donation and give it to the three families. He also asked the three family members to sign their names in the book and pledge it.

Seeing the banknotes being delivered to other people's hands, Jia Zhang couldn't help it again, raised her hands and said: "And my family, my family can't get rid of the problem now, why can't it be classified as a poor household.

Li Aiguo, are you deliberately targeting our Jia family? "

Jia Zhang's hair was messy, her eyes were scarlet, and combined with her fat body, she looked like an angry wild boar.

Looking at the ferocious Jia Zhang, Li Aiguo snorted coldly and said: "Jia Zhang, you have a formal worker named Jia Dongxu in your family. Although he is only a first-level fitter, he still earns twenty-seven and five yuan a month. So much money. , enough for your family to eat.”

"But our family obviously can't afford to eat now!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "Everyone is a neighbor and knows the situation of my family. Now my family can't even afford stick noodles. They can only eat clear soup and little water every day, and they can only eat rotten noodles." Chinese cabbage, chop it up and cook it in a pot, what’s the difference between this and pig food?”

Xu Damao in the crowd said in a disgraceful manner: "Isn't it just right for pigs to eat pig food?", which caused a burst of laughter.

"Little thief, are you looking for a fight?" Jia Dongxu was furious when he heard this. He picked up the bench and rushed towards Xu Damao.

Only then did Xu Damao realize that he had forgotten to bring the stainless steel pot. His expression suddenly changed and he quickly retreated back.

The bench roared and fell towards Xu Damao, and a big hand firmly grasped the bench. Jia Dongxu felt a huge burst of strength, and before he could react, the bench had already escaped.

He raised his head and looked at Li Aiguo in disbelief: "You, why are you stopping me? What qualifications do you have to stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked hard in the stomach and flew out backwards.

Li Aiguo only used 80% of his strength in this kick.

But Jia Dongxu flew more than half a meter away and landed heavily on the ground, hitting his head on the green bricks of the flower pond.

Brain VS Qing Brick, Qing Brick wins completely.

Jia Dongxu cried loudly while holding his blood-stained forehead.

"Mother, mother, Li Aiguo hit someone, please help me."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was squatting on the ground and crying, but she forgot to cry when she saw this situation.

She stood up and rolled up her sleeves without even brushing off the dust.

"Li Aiguo, you little bastard, you dare to hit my son today, I'm done with you!"

Just as Jia Zhang was about to charge forward, she also gave Li Aiguo a face-saving attack.

Li Aiguo rolled up his sleeves calmly and clenched his fists as big as sandbags.

He stood there like an iron tower, mighty, majestic and strong!
Only then did Jia Zhang remember that Si Zhu was unable to unite in front of Li Aiguo, and she was so frightened that her face suddenly turned blue.

He quickly released his paw and took two steps back. Jia Zhang said in a loud voice: "This is a new world now. We must be reasonable and not violent!"

Look, this is the kind of person who, when you reason with her, she acts rogue with you, you act rogue with her, she fights with you, you fight with her, and she tries to reason with you again.

In short, she can always choose the angle that is most beneficial to herself.

Li Aiguo is not the kind of person who likes to take action. He snorted coldly and said: "Jia Zhang, today I will let you understand why Jia Dongxu deserves to be beaten."

"Hey, you are justified in beating people!" Jia Zhang was overjoyed when she saw that Li Aiguo had been fooled. She turned to look at the onlookers and said, "Everyone, come and listen to how Li Aiguo is going to turn right and wrong."

The onlookers also felt that Li Aiguo was in big trouble this time.

Under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, Li Aiguo said slowly: "Jia Zhang, let me ask you, what kind of place is this?"

"The courtyard should be managed by the steward, who are you?" Jia Zhang said angrily.

Li Aiguo: "Wrong, this is the venue of the Siheyuan Poverty Alleviation Foundation Conference."

Jia Zhangshi: "."

Li Aiguo continued: "Jia Dongxu disrupted the order of the conference and deliberately beat Xu Damao, who had just offered his love. As the manager of the foundation, I have reason to suspect that he wanted to deliberately destroy the foundation!"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang's expression suddenly changed.

Jia Dongxu was crying loudly, and his voice was choked in his throat.

The Poverty Alleviation Foundation has the support of all courtyard residents.

By destroying the foundation, they are going against all the residents of the courtyard house.

Now that Yi Zhonghai has slipped away, the only stewards at the scene are Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

Jia Zhang looked at the two of them, hoping that he could help with a few "fair words".

Liu Haizhong didn't have the consciousness to go against the residents of the courtyard for the Jia family, so he turned his head and pretended not to see her.

But Yan Bugui is now the secretary of the Poverty Alleviation Foundation. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Jia Dongxu caused a scene at the conference and beat up donors. I think he should be sent to the subdistrict office and asked the leaders of the subdistrict office to handle this matter."

Without the support of the steward, Jia Zhang felt a gust of cold wind on a hot day.

Jia Dongxu also lowered his head and dared not say a word.

When Xu Damao saw that the two of them were frustrated, he suddenly became angry, clapped his hands and said, "Yes, I am a glorious member. Jia Dongxu, you beat the glorious members wantonly, and Manager Li Aiguo gave you a kick. I think you will be spared lightly."

Xu Damao was very happy when he said this, feeling that the ten yuan just now was really not in vain.

Regarding the Poverty Alleviation Foundation, the residents looked at Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu with unkind eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Huairu quickly stepped forward and bowed to the residents.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. My Dongxu definitely didn't mean it. He just had some personal conflicts with Xu Damao, and he definitely didn't intend to target the Poverty Alleviation Foundation. You still have things to discuss, so we won't disturb you."

Qin Huairu grabbed the arms of Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu and staggered back to the house.

After returning home, Mrs. Jia Zhang thought of what had just happened and slapped her thigh: "That's bad, Li Aiguo will be able to meddle in the affairs of our compound at will in the name of the Poverty Alleviation Foundation!"

Jia Dongxu covered his forehead and was about to cry without tears: "What will we do next?"

He saw Qin Huairu standing there and said angrily: "Didn't you see that I was beaten like this by Li Aiguo? Why don't you get some red potion?"

Qin Huairu was scolded and felt very aggrieved.

If she hadn't come forward to smooth things over just now, Li Aiguo would definitely not have let the two of them off so easily.

But she had no choice but to go to Yi Zhonghai's house to borrow red potion.

Yi Zhonghai took the medicine and was lying on the bed groaning. When he saw Qin Huairu borrowing the medicine, he naturally wanted to ask why.

When he heard that Jia Dongxu had been punished by Li Aiguo in the name of the manager of the Poverty Alleviation Foundation, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but almost burped.

"Li Aiguo wants to take away all the power from me, the great master!"

(End of this chapter)

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