Liu Haizhong spoke first.

Put on the leadership style.

Talked a lot of nonsense.

Zhang Bingye secretly laughed.

In the original play, Liu Haizhong is addicted to officials, but it is a pity that he has never held an official position in his life.

He can only beat his two sons at home to show his majesty.

They beat off both sons, and ended up with no one to take care of them.

"The big guy was called here today to discuss the matter of donating money to the Jia family."

Yi Zhonghai took a sip of tea and said.

The big guy's face was a little ugly.

"How did you donate money to Jia's family?"

"Didn't you just donate a few months ago?"

"What happened to the Jia family again?"

Several people were muttering.

Not much sound.

But enough to be heard clearly.

Jia Zhang's face suddenly became long.

He looked at the speaker with contempt.

Qin Huairu quickly pulled Rajazhang's clothes to prevent Jiazhang from swearing.

I haven't got the money yet.

No matter how harsh the words of others are, the Jia family has to bear it.

"Didn't the Jia family run into trouble?"

"Not to mention anything else, the last time Jia's family sneezed collectively, Mrs. Jia vomited blood."

"In the first two days, sticky hands were glued, and it cost a lot of money."

"Stick also broke his head."

"Jia's family is really suffering during this period. The big guys can see it. The neighbors should help."

Silly Zhu told the big guys about Jia's difficulties.

Everyone listened and thought about it.

The Jia family was really unlucky.

Nothing good happened.

"What silly Zhu said is also what I want to say."

"Qin Huairu is a woman with three children. You can all see how her life is going."

"We are all in the same compound, and it is a great help if we can help."

Yi Zhonghai concluded.

"The big guy helped our family, and when our family's life is better, I must not forget the kindness of the big guy."

Qin Huairu spoke at the right time.

Look weak.

The big guy has nothing to say.

At this time, if he said that he would not donate money to Jia's family, it would appear that he was too cold-blooded and did not care about his neighbors.

The reputation is ruined.

"I'll donate ten yuan first, just to make a point."

Yi Zhonghai took out ten yuan and put it on the table.

"Thank you, Uncle One."

Qin Huairu was secretly happy, and said gratefully.

"I donate five dollars."

"Although my salary is not high, I can see the difficulties of the Jia family, which is more or less meaningful."

Silly Zhu took out five yuan from his pocket.

Although he really didn't have much money in his hand, but at this time.

Silly Zhu is always on the front line.

"Thank you silly Zhu."

Qin Huairu was grateful.

"Thank you, it's all from neighbors."

"I just have a low salary. If the salary is high, I will donate five yuan if I can't."

Silly Zhu waved his hand loudly.

He glanced at Zhang Bingye.

The meaning is very clear.

How about Zhang Bingye?

"Although my salary is high, I also have a large family. Donating five yuan means something."

Liu Haizhong took out five yuan and put it on the table.

"My family has a lot of people and my salary is low. Let me donate a dollar."

Yan Fugui took out one dollar.

Qin Huairu expressed his gratitude.

Although not much, but the big guys donate one or two yuan each, which adds up to a lot.

Now there are only three grandpas and Shazhu donating money, and the money on the table has reached 19 yuan.

I didn't run away after breaking 30 yuan.

Qin Huairu was happy just thinking about it.

Jia Zhang Shile's mouth was grinning, almost reaching the back of the ears.

"Zhang Bingye, it's time for you to donate money."

"You are amazing now, seventh-level welder, and you are the only one at home."

"You didn't donate money to the Jia family before, so you can't run away this time."

Silly Zhu said.

"That's right, Zhang Bingye didn't donate a penny before, I remember that."

"This time he should make up for what he had done before."

"At least 50 yuan must be paid out."

Jia Zhang hurriedly followed up.

The big guys clicked their tongues secretly.

50 yuan, thanks to Mrs. Jia's opening.

The big guys are secretly happy if they can save 10 yuan a month.

It costs 50 yuan to open the mouth, and the robbery is not so fast.

"Bingye, my mother can't speak, don't mind."

"It's all about donating more or less. If you donate money, our family will remember you."

Qin Huairu took Raja Zhang's hand and said to Zhang Bingye with a smile.

A very generous look.

It didn't look like Zhang Bingye was donating money to the Jia family, but Zhang Bingye wanted to pay off the Jia family's debt.

Zhang Bingye did not speak in a hurry.

His eyes swept across the people in the courtyard again.

There was a little light in his eyes.

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"You are a seventh-level welder now, don't ask you to donate 50, you can always donate 20."

"Kong. Bai" 698 92/5850 Silly urging.

"Bingye will always be an engineer in the future, and donating 20 yuan is just a drizzle."

Xu Damao shouted from the side.

Deliberately stabbing Zhang Bingye.

"Bingye, everyone depends on your performance."

"You and Jia's family are still in the same courtyard. If you help out, you can make a good reputation if it spreads."

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"Hey, are you waiting for me to donate money?"

Zhang Bingye looked at the people who should speak, and jumped out.

Finally spoke.

"To tell you the truth, you are the big one donating money to Jia's family today."

Shazhu said directly.

"Really? You really think highly of me."

Zhang Bingye 'knew later'.

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