Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

"Ahem!"

Yi Zhonghai coughed twice, then stood up from behind his "chairman" desk, looked at everyone and said: "Today's meeting is mainly to discuss Dongxu's affairs with everyone."

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, everyone looked at Jia Dongxu in confusion and began to discuss.

"What's wrong with Jia Dongxu? Hasn't he been discharged from the hospital?"

"I see that he doesn't look like he's going to die!"

"Then what else is there?"

Hearing everyone's ridicule, Jia Zhang stood up and cursed: "If you dare to curse my Dongxu again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouths apart."

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly waved his hand to signal everyone to keep quiet.

He looked at Jia Zhang and advised: "Old sister-in-law, will you let me hold the meeting? If not, then let's adjourn now!"

"Open! Why not!" Jia Zhang snorted coldly, and then sat back on the bench.

Yi Zhonghai scanned the crowd and said, "Dongxu is not in good health now, he wants a wheelchair. But everyone knows the situation of the Jia family. They can't even get enough food, so how can they afford to buy a wheelchair?"

At this point, Yi Zhonghai deliberately sighed, pretending to be very sad, and continued, "For the sake of our neighbors, I hope everyone can lend a hand and help Dongxu. Of course, as Dongxu's master, I will definitely pay the most. Everyone donate first, and I will make up the rest."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd immediately began to talk.

"Donate money to the Jia family again!"

"My family can't even eat, how can I donate to the Jia family!"

"Yes, my family is in more trouble than the Jia family!"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, not only Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family looked very ugly.

Even Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui, who had been sitting next to Yi Zhonghai, also looked very ugly.

"Old Yi, why didn't you discuss this matter with me and Old Yan, and just act on your own!" Liu Haizhong asked, suppressing his anger.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at him, knocked on the table hurriedly, and then said to the crowd: "Listen to me, donations are voluntary, and everyone should do what they can."

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, everyone's faces looked much better. But before they could say anything, Yi Zhonghai continued: "Just now at the Jia family, Zhou Jianjun has taken out 50 yuan and donated it to the Jia family. I hope everyone can learn from Zhou Jianjun's spirit of unity, friendship, and willingness to help others."

Everyone looked at Zhou Jianjun after hearing this.

"This kid actually donated money to the Jia family?" Xu Damao wondered.

"What is Zhou Jianjun going to do? Is he going to snatch Sister Qin from me?" Sha Zhu was extremely worried.

Even Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui looked at Zhou Jianjun with extremely strange eyes.

Zhou Jianjun waited until everyone was quiet before he smiled and said to everyone: "You should all know that I'm getting married soon. Where do I get the spare money?"

"Yes, Zhou Jianjun spent a lot of money on decoration!"

"He also bought so many things for his girlfriend. How can he donate money to the Jia family?"

When everyone stopped talking, Zhou Jianjun continued: "Just now at the Jia family, I said the same thing to the first uncle. However, the first uncle said that as an elder, he must not make things difficult for me. So, he will pay for this fifty yuan for me later!"

As Zhou Jianjun said this, he looked at Jia Zhangshi, "Aunt Jia, that's what the first uncle said just now, right?"

Jia Zhangshi's eyes lit up, and she suddenly stood up, staring at Yi Zhonghai and said: "Old Yi, you did say that just now. Hurry up and give me fifty yuan!"

"Old sister-in-law, you..." Yi Zhonghai stretched out a finger and pointed at Jia Zhangshi with trembling.

"First uncle, you are not going to regret it, are you?" Xu Damao suddenly interrupted.

He had long been unhappy with Yi Zhonghai. Although this matter seemed to be shady, how could he easily let go of the opportunity to trick Yi Zhonghai.

"Uncle, the Jia family is indeed pitiful. Since you agreed, give the money to the Jia family!" Sha Zhu also echoed.

"Yes, Lao Yi, since you agreed, give it to the Jia family!" Liu Haizhong reacted and hurriedly urged. Finally, he caught an opportunity to add insult to injury, and he would not let Yi Zhonghai go.

"Haha, good! Very good!" Yi Zhonghai said with a sneer, and then turned to look at Auntie, "My dear, go get the money!"

"Lao Yi..." Auntie saw that something was wrong and tried to make a final struggle.

"Go get it!"

"Well, okay, I'll go home and get the money now!"

As soon as the donation meeting started, Yi Zhonghai put in fifty yuan.

This is really playing eagle all his life, but he actually let the sparrow glimpse.!

Yi Zhonghai was unhappy and wanted to end the donation meeting immediately.

But before he could speak, Zhou Jianjun said with a smile: "Shazhu, don't you show some appreciation? He is your brother Jia after all!"

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Shazhu smiled and looked towards the Jia family. When he met Qin Huairu's big watery eyes, a heroic feeling suddenly rose in his heart, "I will donate fifty too!"

"Wow, Shazhu is generous!"

"Shazhu is better than Zhou Jianjun!"

"Shazhu is really a man!"

Hearing the praise from everyone, Shazhu suddenly became more excited. He "smirked" and secretly glanced at Qin Huairu, then shouted at Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, don't pretend to be a grandson, donate quickly."

Xu Damao spread his hands and said disdainfully: " I'm not stupid. Besides, I don't have any money. "

Before Sha Zhu showed his power, Xu Damao heard Zhou Jianjun's mocking voice from the side: "Everyone said that Xu Damao was not as good as Sha Zhu, but I didn't believe it before. Today, I saw that it was indeed the case!"

"Zhou Jianjun, didn't you donate either!"

"I'm getting married next month. Besides, the first uncle donated for me. Otherwise, you can find someone to donate for you?"

"You..." Xu Damao's lips trembled for a long time, and he didn't say anything. He glared at Zhou Jianjun fiercely, took out ten yuan from his pocket and threw it on the ground, "That's all, take it or not!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Damao felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

Xu Damao looked carefully.

Great!

It was Jia Zhang who "flew" over and grabbed the money.

At this time, the first aunt had already returned from home with the money. She handed the money to Yi Zhonghai and sighed slightly.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai took the money, Jia Zhang "flew" in front of him.

"Old Yi, should I get this money?"

"Here, take it!" Yi Zhonghai said angrily, and then he looked at everyone. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Jianjun.

"In our courtyard, except for the first uncle, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao, the rest of the families are poor. I don't think there is any need to donate. Anyway, the first uncle said that he would make up for the difference in the end."

Zhou Jian said, and then looked at Liu Haizhong, "Second uncle, don't you think so? We are all poor!"

Is Liu Haizhong poor?

He has just been promoted to the sixth level of forging!

A rich man who must eat two fried eggs a day!

"I'll donate twenty!" Liu Haizhong said, taking out twenty yuan from his pocket and putting it on the table in front of him. However, his face was very ugly.

Zhou Jianjun's words just now set him up, and he had to donate even if he didn't want to!

Liu Haizhong, who is extremely concerned about his reputation, would not pretend to be poor at this time.

For an official fan like him, money is not as important as face.

Seeing Liu Haizhong took out the money, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly praised: "Second uncle, you are the best! Generous!"

As Zhou Jianjun spoke, he began to mutter: "Fifty plus fifty, plus twenty, plus ten, add up to a total of one hundred and thirty."

"One hundred and thirty!" Zhou Jianjun exclaimed, and then said: "Now a better wheelchair costs about two hundred! Uncle Yi is Jia Dongxu's master, and he will definitely not let Jia Dongxu sit in a broken wheelchair. So, Uncle Yi will pay another seventy yuan."

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Yi Zhonghai felt like his head was about to explode. He pointed at Zhou Jianjun angrily, "You!"

"What's wrong? Uncle Yi, are you going to go back on your word?"

Yi Zhonghai panted for a long time, then snorted coldly and said, "I keep my word!"

"My dear, go get the money!"

"Hey!" Aunt Yi sighed and turned back home to get the money.