"Are the shredded potatoes cut? It's time to get off the pot.

He Yudong didn't answer her words, he knew that his sister was afraid to introduce his classmate Yu Haitang to him.

But this girl Yu Haitang, who thinks highly of herself and has a long hope for Shu, is actually not suitable for him, and he doesn't want to coax people down.

Moreover, in his mind, Yu Haitang is not so good.

The younger sister was still chattering and promoting her classmates, making He Yudong cry and laugh.

Not long after the ribs were cooked, He Yudong's door was knocked.

"Yudong, rain, open the door, it's me, the three masters."

He Yushui controlled the water on his hand, pulled the door open, and asked, "Third Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Bugui poked his head into the room and said with a smile: "You both are here."

He saw braised fish and shredded green pepper potatoes on the table, pork bone tofu soup stewed in a large iron pot, and ribs on the small stove.

He Yudong has had a really good life this little day!

Don't look at him Yan Bugui is the three masters in this courtyard, in front of the elementary school teacher, he is also a noble cultural person.

But who doesn't know that he is raising a family with a salary of thirty yuan!

Don't talk about meat, even the oil is reluctant to use!

New Year's dishes are not at this level!

Hey, envy!

If it weren't for He Yushui, Yan Bugui wanted his daughter-in-law Yu Li to come over and take the handle, and when the time came, how could he go back with half a plate of dishes after cooking!

Come and rub a little every three to five, and life can be much better.

Anyway, He Yudong is a big household!

"Third Master, what's wrong?"

In the crackling sound of the grease of the popping pot, He Yudong asked with his throat drawn.

"Oh, Uncle organized us to hold a general meeting of the whole hospital, I will inform you." Yan Bugui came back to his senses and quietly swallowed his saliva.

With the notice in place, he rushed to the next house.

Although he is very hungry, Yan Bugui is different from the Jia family, and he still has face.

"Why did the eldest master hold a meeting of the whole house?" He Yushui wondered.

"The Jia family wanted to stay in the hospital and not leave, but yesterday they were forced back by the people in the factory, and today Jia Zhangshi went to the factory to make trouble, and it is estimated that this hospital-wide meeting is for the affairs of the Jia family."

He Yudong flipped the ribs in the pot, and the sweet and sour sauce was wrapped in the ribs, shiny, sweet and sour.

"Come, you taste it, see if it tastes good or not." He scooped up a small piece of ribs and handed it to He Yushui's mouth.

He Yushui blew and ate this rib into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The sweet and sour sauce is wrapped in tender and juicy meat inside, and with a gentle sip, the bones fall off.

It's so delicious!

He Yudong smiled and rubbed her hair.

"You eat first, I'll go to the whole courtyard meeting, for the sake of the Jia family, I don't know how long I have to delay, my flower-like sister can't be hungry."

"Brother!" He Yushui blushed.

He Yudong decided to go and see what kind of demon Yi Zhonghai, this old man, wanted to do with the affairs of the Jia family!

When He Yudong came to the front yard, the people had almost arrived, and everyone whispered and talked about it.

The three uncles sat at the Eight Immortals table in a zigzag shape, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Jia family sat on a bench on the left with their hands in their hands.

Yi Zhonghai picked up the enamel cup, drank a sip of water, looked around, saw that almost everyone was coming, cleared his throat, and spoke.

"Everyone knows that Jia Dongxu suffered hardships, had his legs amputated, and was paralyzed from the waist down, and he will be a waste in the future."

"Although the factory decided to give Jia Dongxu's workstation to Qin Huairu, from now on, his family will be a first-class worker's salary, and he has to raise three children, an old man, and a patient, and the burden is too great."

"Everyone is in the same compound, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and they should help each other to live their lives."

"Therefore, let's hold this all-hands meeting and call on everyone to actively give their love."

"If one side is in difficulty, the eight sides support, everyone collects firewood and the flame is high, today everyone provides a little support for the Jia family, and if there is a need in the future, others will pay for you."

"Everyone helps each other, and the days can get better."

Yi Zhonghai's words were clearly organized, explaining the ins and outs of the matter clearly, pulling the big flag as a tiger skin, and saying that the matter of donating money to the Jia family was splendid.

"According to the situation in their own families, if they are rich, they will donate a little more, and if they have a tight hand, they will donate less." A dime and two cents is also friendship.

Yi Zhonghai's words put everyone up.

People talk about it.

Yi Zhonghai remained silent and took out a cardboard box with red paper from under the table, with three large black characters written on it: "Donation Box."

"You also know the situation of my family, my wife and I still have to save some pension money, as Jia Dongxu's master, I will donate twenty yuan."

Yi Zhonghai's move is actually to establish power.

Originally, he took this apprentice in order to make himself dependent.

After all, this year, paying attention to the grace master is like a father, Jia Dongxu has no father, and his own master is even his half father.

Who would have thought that Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang's mother and son are both mean and unkind, and when they were apprentices, they were still respectful to themselves, and they showed their fox tails as soon as they turned right, and now the two are just maintaining peace on the face.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai donated twenty pieces, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's faces turned blue.

They can't give such a large sum of money to give favors!

But as the uncle who talks in the compound, you can't donate it! You have to take the lead in donating! Otherwise, where is the majesty?

"I donate 10 dollars." Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and took out 10 yuan.

"I... Donate five pieces! Yan Bugui's heart was dripping blood.

That's five bucks!

Five cents of eggs can buy a hundred!

First-class meat for seven cents and a pound can buy more than seven catties!

A steamed bun of two cents and a pound can buy twenty-five catties, a fine white noodle of a cent-six can buy more than thirty-one catties, a white rice of a dime three can buy thirty-eight and a half catties, a nine-cent corn stubble can buy fifty-five and a half catties, and a sweet potato can have nearly two hundred and eighty catties, enough for their old Yan family to eat for a month!

So many things, just donate!

If you don't donate, you can't do it, it's just a knife to the heart!

Next second.

I saw the stupid pillar fart take out ten yuan and triumphantly stuff it into the box: "I donate 10 yuan!" Hehe, three masters, you can't compare to me!

Yan Bu rolled his eyes angrily.

It's really only the wrong name, no wrong nickname!

Silly pillar, this is a mallet!

No wonder He Yudong and He Yushui are going to part with him! Divided right! Good points!

The neighbors present also began to donate one after another, and no one was so generous, they were all a few cents.

"Hey? Xu Damao, why did you donate three cents?

Silly Zhu puffed out his eyes and said, "Your kid eats alone and the whole family is not hungry, and he has money to hook up with other girls, so he is reluctant to donate it."

"I really have no conscience."

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