Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 203 Courtyard Donation Follow-up

   "Did the yard donate to your family at night?"

  Jiang Pingan smoked slowly and asked casually.

  Qin Huairu nodded lightly, hummed, and said:

   "I collected more than nine yuan, and I still have a few catties of food stamps."

   "The first uncle and the second uncle donated the most, each donating three yuan and two catties of food stamps."

   "Only you and Xu Damao's family didn't donate. The uncle said that you have no money to donate."

   "Xu Damao didn't donate either, saying he wanted to save money to support his children..."

  Jiang Pingan glanced at her and said:

   "I don't donate money to your family if I have money, and your family has never helped me before."

   "I told you about this, don't bother me about your family's affairs."

  Qin Huairu smiled and said:

   "I'm not bothering you, isn't this about it?"

   "Master also knows that you and Dongxu don't get along."

   "So I didn't ask you to help me buy gifts."

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "It's not too bad."

   "Of course, if something happens to you, I will definitely help."

  Qin Huairu felt warm in his heart, threw himself into his arms and said, "You are so kind to me."

  She didn't think Jiang Ping'an would lie to her.

  As long as Jiang Pingan opens his mouth, he usually keeps his word.

   As she spoke, she worried again:

   "I'm a little worried now, if Dongxu is sick for a long time, he won't be able to go to work..."

   If you can’t get to work, you won’t get paid.

   This is not a work-related injury, and there is no subsidy.

   At that time, they will not be able to buy food to eat, and they will be hungry.

   Fortunately, workers now don’t need money for medical treatment and hospitalization, and even family members can spend half of it.

   Otherwise, Jia Dongxu will consume all of Jia Zhang's old background.

  Jiang Ping'an pondered: "Let's see when he will be fine!"

   "If it takes a long time, you can discuss with Jia Zhang and let Jia Dongxu retire from illness."

   "When the time comes, you will replace Jia Dongxu."

   "You and your children's hukou can also be smoothly transferred to urban hukou."

  Qin Huairu's eyes lit up, and he was really moved, wishing that Jia Dongxu was really sick.

  You must know that urban household registration is not so good, and the number of places is too small.

  Jiang Pingan saw her joyful expression, smiled and said:

   "Don't be too happy, Jia Dongxu has a simple cold and fever, it is impossible to be sick for so long."

   "Can you make him sick for so long!"

  Thoughts flashed in Qin Huairu's mind, but they were pressed down again.

  Jia Dongxu is now a second-level worker, and it is still very difficult to raise a large family

   If she takes the position, she will start as an apprentice, and she will not be able to support a family.

  Combined with the current difficult age, even miscellaneous grains are a bit hard to find.

  So it’s better for Jia Dongxu not to have any accidents.

   "The family still needs him as a pillar, otherwise life will be difficult." Qin Huairu said.

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said: "It's good to know, don't have any wrong thoughts."

  Qin Huairu was startled and lay on his chest.

  As if nothing had happened on the surface, he drew a circle with his hands, but cold sweat broke out on his back.

   No wonder the deaf old lady often said that Jiang Ping'an was a monkey spirit, and she was right.

   She just thought of it, and Jiang Ping'an saw it.

   "I'm not a poisonous woman, I don't have such bad intentions." Qin Huairu argued.

  If the stick is older, she may have ideas for her son's future.

  But now, only thoughts arise, and I don’t really do anything.

  After smoking a cigarette, Jiang Ping'an turned off the probe and asked:

   "Why, aren't you tired now? Why don't you go back to rest?"

  Qin Huairu sighed and said:

   "Some don't want to go back, you are so comfortable here."

   "Stop here, just eat and drink, don't worry too much," Jiang Ping'an warned.

  Qin Huairu straightened up, the light was a bit too bright, making Jiang Ping'an squint.

   This woman is really good-looking, and she will never tire of seeing it.

  Qin Huairu noticed his eyes, felt proud in his heart, covered his mouth with a smile and said:

   "Why, are you reluctant to let me go?"

   "Come on, for you, it's nothing if I work hard..."

  Jiang Ping'an: "..."

  …

   Early morning.

   On the way to the rolling mill.

   "You missed something last night, I explained it to everyone for you." Yi Zhonghai smiled.

  Jiang Pingan nodded in gratitude and said, "Thank you, sir, I really don't have the money to donate."

   "Furthermore, I don't get along with Jia Dongxu, and his family has never helped me before."

   "So in the future, if his family has other affairs, don't pull me in, or you will feel conflicted."

  Yi Zhonghai shook his head and sighed: "Why is this, you two, hey..."

   The Jia family is mainly to blame for this matter, not Jiang Ping'an.

   This kid gets along well with other residents, and the mass base is really good.

  Everyone can get along with Jiang Ping'an, but the Jia family can't, then there is a problem.

  So even Yi Zhonghai is used to morally kidnapping others.

   You can't put this matter on Jiang Ping'an, lest he cause resentment.

  Jiang Pingan smiled and persuaded:

   "Master, donate money, we should do less in the future."

   "Everyone's life is hard now, and one penny can't wait to be exchanged for two cents."

   "It's nothing to donate once, but come here a few times every now and then, hehe..."

  He reminded Yi Zhonghai, and he just clicked to the end, it doesn't matter whether he listens or not.

   "This...I also want to promote the good atmosphere of mutual help!" Yi Zhonghai said grandly.

  Jiang Pingan glanced at him and said seriously:

   "It can be said to promote the atmosphere, but it can also be said to be a big apportionment!"

   "Impossible!" Yi Zhonghai's heart tightened, and he said hastily, breaking out in a cold sweat.

   "Lao Liu and I donated the most, and other households only donated three to five cents."

   "How can there be an apportionment on your own head? So you can't talk about it like this."

  But I was secretly introspecting in my heart. In the future, even if I do this kind of thing, I have to find a good reason.

  Jiang Pingan sneered and said, "Wait for others to report."

   "When you review, no one will listen to you."

   These days, people don't pay too much attention to evidence.

  As long as everyone says what you say about you, you can be what you are, and you can even be convicted if it is serious!

   And even future generations.

  Certain free testimony is also legal, also known as "inner conviction".

  Why doesn’t Jiang Ping’an care about anything else, but why does he value the foundation of the masses?

   To put it bluntly, I am afraid of this stuff.

  There is a bad side to this matter, but of course there is also a good side.

  If the mass base is good, it is considered to have done bad things and be reported.

  As long as no one is caught on the spot and no conclusive evidence is obtained, they can still beat him up.

   It is very common to say that the bad is good, and the flat is round.

  As long as everyone doesn't believe you and say hello, you must be good.

  Yi Zhonghai laughed twice, nodded and said:

   "You are right in reminding me of this, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

  Jiang Pingan nodded and reminded:

   "Stop doing these things in the future, Big Mom is still in the probationary period!"

   "Don't worry, if it weren't for special circumstances, I won't call on the general assembly to donate in the future."

   Arriving at the office, Xu Damao followed.

   "Good guy, I thought you just didn't donate money, I didn't expect that no one was there last night."

  After Jiang Pingan sat down, he smiled and said, "I'm not allowed to have private affairs?"

   "Hehe, of course it's allowed, I didn't donate yesterday." Xu Damao said triumphantly.

  Paused, he said again: "In the yard, the first uncle, the second uncle and Sha Zhu donated the most."

   "The two uncles donated three yuan, and Shazhu donated two yuan."

  (end of this chapter)