Siheyuan: Xu Damao knows how to steal mines

"In this case, if you voluntarily want to donate, that is a personal matter. If you do not want to donate, that is also a personal matter."

"Instead of imposing forced apportionment here"

"To put it bluntly, don’t say that everyone has no money now. Even if you have money and don’t want to donate, you can still not donate a penny and you won’t tolerate other people’s irresponsible remarks!"

"If you force others to donate money, it is robbery under the guise of morality."

"It is to be generous to others and achieve your own reputation!"

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai's heart was already heaving, but Xu Damao really picked up all his thoughts. His eyes were red, and he was angry and anxious!

However, Xu Damao hadn't finished his words yet. The fourth The knife struck again

"Fourth, is Qin Huairu’s family worthy of donations?"

"Their family is in trouble. Is their family really in trouble?"

"This morning, Jia Zhang and the others were secretly eating white noodles at home."

"I, Xu Damao, am not just talking nonsense. There are many uncles and aunties around who have seen this."

"The third aunt and the second aunt all saw it, right?

When the third aunt heard this, she quickly shouted:"Yes!" This morning, Mrs. Jia Zhang was eating white noodles with her sticks. Good guy, she steamed eight white flour buns. They tasted delicious."

"Being caught by the street and police!"

The third uncle's family knows how to calculate. Now as long as their family is not allowed to donate money, the third aunt is naturally willing to testify.

Xu Damao smiled and said:"Everyone has heard it, people in need have white noodles, and we can't even eat stick noodles."

"We people who can't afford stick noodles are stupid enough to donate money to people who eat white noodles!"

"Qin Huairu's family is really in a difficult situation. It's so difficult to eat eight white flour buns for one meal!"

"Let’s have some fun, everyone!"

"Nowadays, every household doesn’t have enough to eat, but Jia and Zhang are as fat as a pig."

"what is the reason?"

"Because people don’t have difficulties, they have money!"

"When Lao Jia died, the factory paid a pension of 500 yuan."

"Of this money, the Jia family has not touched a penny yet."

"People pretend to be in trouble every day, let us donate to them"

"How much money have we donated to their family in the past two years? Third uncle, do you know what's going on?"

The third uncle immediately said:"In the past two years, we have received donations of more than 240 yuan from his family one after another."

Xu Damao said:"Did everyone hear it?"

"Two hundred and forty yuan, plus Jia Dongxu's income, can completely allow their family to live well without using the five hundred yuan pension."

"We donate to others, but their money is saved as a small treasury. Are you all stupid?"

"If the Jia family used the 500 yuan pension, among other things, to spend 5 yuan a month, would their family be very difficult to live?"

"This pension is enough to support their family for a hundred months without having to ask anyone for help."

"But the actual situation is that their family is always complaining that their family is in trouble."

"Is their family really in trouble? Think carefully, everyone, don’t be fools"

"Everyone has a deposit of 500 yuan in their hands. I would like to ask everyone here, do you have a deposit of 500 yuan in your hands?"

"Most families probably can't even save fifty yuan, right?!"

"You people who don’t even have fifty yuan in savings, donate to those who have five hundred yuan in savings."

"Don't you think you are ridiculous?"

"Let's tighten our belts and help the so-called needy households. They will use our money to eat and drink and grow fat."

"Haha, you are really taken advantage of!"

"Look at the third uncle’s family, how hungry they are. Everyone is as skinny as a monkey."

"These are the people who are really in trouble and starving"

"Looking at Jia Zhang's size, even the old sows in the village can't compare."

When he said this, the people around him laughed at first, and then whispered:"That's right!"

"Old Jia's family is in such a difficult situation, but Jia and Zhang can still eat so fat. How could he gain so much weight if he was really hungry?"

"Yes, Lao Jia had a pension of 500 yuan when he died. Let alone five yuan a month or ten yuan a month, their family won't have to ask for help for several years."

"Damn it, if you think about it this way, it’s really like this! How can it make sense for people to ask us to donate money when they don't use a penny of it?"

"Yes, I won’t donate this time, and I won’t donate even if I’m beaten to death!"

"Our family is also in a difficult situation. It is very difficult for us to pay even a dime. I will not donate any money in the future."

"Nowadays, if we donate money, we ourselves will starve to death. Ma De, I won’t donate any more, and I won’t donate a penny in the future! No one can say anything!"

At this time, Jia Dongxu was already anxious when he heard the comments from the people around him, and quickly shouted:"Don't listen to Xu Damao's nonsense, our family doesn't have that much money, our family is really in trouble!"

"Xu Damao is slandering our family."

Xu Damao snorted again, started stabbing for the fifth time, and said with a smile:"Your family is in trouble."

"Listen to me, everyone, let’s not talk about the five hundred yuan, let’s just talk about Jia Dongxu’s family, is it really difficult?"

"yes! Jia Dongxu works alone, with a mother, a daughter-in-law, and two children, raising a family of five by himself."

"It looks quite difficult"

"But I ask, are there no more difficult people in this courtyard than him?"

"Not to mention it's far away, but there's someone sitting right here! Xu Damao pointed at the third uncle and said:"Third uncle!""

"His salary and Jia Dongxu's salary are basically the same"

"But as for the third uncle, he has to raise three aunt’s four children by himself."

"Isn't it harder for him than Jia Dongxu to support six people with one person's salary?"

"But over the years, has the third uncle asked people in the courtyard to donate money to him?"

"You can still support six people with one salary and still live well without asking for help from anyone."

"Why? People know how to calculate and live their lives carefully! People are not extravagant and wasteful, and they can endure hardship!"