Siheyuan: starting from returning to the countryside

"The upper limit is not capped."

As soon as Liu Haizhong said these words, there was a sound of opposition from all around.

"Master One, isn't one yuan too much?"

"Everyone is not rich these days, and no one has much spare cash. How can they have money to donate?"

"When Master Yi was the first uncle, he took care of everyone's deeds. Some people's families can give a few cents, and you can donate a piece. Isn't this robbery?"

"That's right, I thought I could make one less donation this year, but I didn't expect it to be even darker."

The courtyard is full of birds, and no one is willing to donate money to others.

Before Yi Zhonghai organized donations, people in the courtyard complained.

However, because of Yi Zhonghai's authority in the yard, everyone dared not speak out.

This year, I thought that Liu Haizhong would no longer be organizing donations after changing his uncle, but he didn't expect that not only did he fail to escape this catastrophe, but he also set a lower limit for donations.

"Silence! Silence!"

Seeing that the voice was still so loud, Liu Haizhong suddenly slammed the table.

shouted loudly:

"Give me peace."

"It's only one yuan, what's there to care about?"

"In the past, Lao Yi had a salary of 99 yuan, and he took 5 yuan to donate. Today, my salary in Liu Haizhong is 87 yuan, and I take 10 yuan to lead the way."

"Old Yan, you are the second uncle, it's your turn."

Liu Haizhong made a lot of money, second only to Qin Yang in the courtyard.

But asking him to take out 10 yuan is also very painful.

He looked at Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui usually counts even a penny, and taking out 1 yuan at a time is more uncomfortable than Liu Haizhong taking 10 yuan.

"I donate 1 yuan."

He took out a dollar and put it on the table very reluctantly.

Jia Zhang, who was being donated next to him, said disdainfully:

"It's only one yuan, so why don't you have the nerve to take it out? You're still an uncle. Look at how generous his bangs are? If you want me to say that you simply abdicate, one uncle in our courtyard is enough."

"Jia Zhang, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Yan Bugui said angrily.

"Old Yan, I think Mrs. Jia and Zhang are right. You, the second uncle, have a low ideological awareness. The lower limit is one yuan, so you only donate one yuan. Does this mean you don't want to support my work?"

The bangs are also a little floating.

Although he is greedy for power, he doesn't have the ability.

I can't grasp the position of Uncle One at all.

"Why don't I support you in your work? There are seven people in my family, and they only point to my little salary. If it weren't for the face of your Liu Haizhong, I wouldn't even want to pay a dollar."

Yan Bugui blushed with anger.

Liu Haizhong heard that he was looking out for his own face, and it was very useful in his heart.

nodded and said:

"Well, it's really not easy for Old Yan's family. They only earn 27 yuan a month."

"Qin Yang."

Liu Haizhong set his eyes on Qin Yang, the richest man in the hospital.

Said:

"Qin Yang, you are a ninth-level engineer, and your monthly salary is 110 two, right? According to the amount of salary, you are No.1 in our hospital. How much do you plan to donate this time?"

Hearing Qin Yang's name, everyone in the yard pricked up their ears.

They didn't dare to resist Liu Haizhong, but Qin Yang definitely did.

Now they can only expect Qin Yang to stand up for them.

And Qin Huairu also looked at Qin Yang nervously.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Yang said unhurriedly...

Chapter 38: Donating is a matter of affection, not donating is a duty

"Uncle Er, I want to ask, who are we going to donate to when we convene this meeting?"

Qin Yang asked unhurriedly.

Liu Haizhong frowned slightly when he heard Qin Yang calling him the second uncle.

However, due to Qin Yang's status as an engineer, he didn't immediately get angry.

He just replied in a less polite tone:

"Qin Yang, our conference is to donate money to the Jia family organization."

"Everyone knows the situation of Jia's family. Since Jia Dongxu's death, their family can be said to be living in dire straits."

"Qin Huairu is pregnant, so she can't take Jia Dongxu's class."

"Ms. Jiazhang is old and suffers from migraines, and she suffers from headaches whenever she works."

"Not to mention stick stems and Xiaodang."

"In short, the whole family is not capable of working, and the family of four has no income for several months."

"Qin Yang, as an engineer, you are No. 1 in the hospital's income. I think you should take the lead in donating money like me, and set an example for other people in the hospital."

Liu Haizhong said self-consciously.

However, Qin Yang just shook his head calmly.

"Second uncle, I cannot agree with your words."

"Donating money is a matter of affection, not donating is a duty."

"It's a good thing that the courtyard wants to come forward to help the Jia family organize a donation meeting, but whether or not everyone is willing to donate, and how much they are willing to donate, has to be decided by everyone based on their relationship with the Jia family."

"After all, the money is yours, not your second uncle's."

"What do you think?"

Qin Yang's words can be said to have entered everyone's hearts.

With him taking the lead, the others finally dared to express their dissatisfaction.

"Qin Yang is right. We have nothing to do with Jia's family. Donating [-] cents is not bad at all. Donating [-] yuan is too much."

"That's right, when other people's families were in trouble, I didn't see anyone from Jia's family donating money."

"When Jia Dongxu was alive, his monthly salary was close to 50 yuan, but Jia's family never participated in every donation in the courtyard."

"If you want me to say, you should not donate a penny to her family."

The chattering around made Jia Zhang very angry.

The shrew immediately cursed:

"You people with sores on your head, why don't you donate money to my family? Anyone who doesn't donate money today will die a good death."

Liu Haizhong also said in a deep voice:

"Qin Yang, just tell me how much money you can donate."

"I hope you can support the work of my uncle."

From Liu Haizhong's point of view, although Qin Yang is an engineer, he can be regarded as his leader in the rolling mill.

But he is also Qin Yang's leader in the compound.

The other party should give themselves this face.

Yet he was so wrong.

If he kept his voice low and behaved honestly, Qin Yang wouldn't bother to deal with him.

But if he wants to force Qin Yang to donate money, then he can't blame Qin Yang for not giving him face.

"Uncle Er, it's not that you don't know the grievances between me and the Jia family. I won't participate in this donation."

As Qin Yang spoke, he was about to leave.

"Qin Yang, this is a meeting of the entire hospital. You say you won't participate if you don't participate. Do you take me, the great uncle, seriously?"

Liu Haizhong was also angry when Qin Yang repeatedly called him "Second Master".

Qin Yang stopped and said with a sneer:

"Liu Haizhong, the uncle serves the whole hospital, not your capital to show off your prestige. If you serve everyone sincerely, everyone will naturally respect you. If you only force donations, don't blame everyone for not treating you Something happened."

"correct……"

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he said to others:

"Now it's a new country and a new atmosphere. The old dross should be discarded. If you don't have money, you can find someone to borrow money. If you can't borrow money, it means that her character is not good. She deserves to have enough food and clothing."

"In the future, there will be no need to hold a begging conference like this."

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he went back to his room on his own.

The rain also returned to the middle courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Damao pulled Lou Xiaoe, and Yu Li pulled Yan Jiecheng.

The [-] families in the yard were quickly dispersed.

"He's an uncle, he seems to be gone, I think the donation meeting will be over."

Seeing that everyone else had left, Yan Bugui was also preparing to leave.

He also put the one dollar that he took out just now into his pocket.