Siheyuan: Starting from 1958

Chapter 130: The Jia Family Is Not Short of Money (First Update)
Seeing Yan Fugui coming over to force him, his eyes full of dissatisfaction with him, Yi Zhonghai knew that he had angered him by hiding the pension.

If we don't tell the truth, no one knows what worse things will happen next.

He quickly said, "The factory leaders were worried that the Jia family would have no income before Qin Huairu started working, and since Qin Huairu was pregnant again, they applied for a subsidy for the Jia family..."

"Before Huairu officially starts working, the Jia family can go to the steel mill to receive a subsidy of 18 yuan every month!"

Wang Dong continued to ask: "Uncle..."

"I have another question..."

"Did the steel mill give the 500 yuan pension to the Jia family?"

Yi Zhonghai answered confidently: "I gave it to you..."

"When we dragged Dongxu back, the finance department gave 500 yuan to the Jia family. I saw it with my own eyes. Not a single yuan is too little!"

Wang Dong suddenly turned his attention to He Yuzhu: "He Yuzhu..."

"I said you were stupid..."

"You still don't believe it..."

"With 500 yuan in pensions, the Jia family is one of the richest families in our courtyard!"

"They actually lied to you that you didn't have money to set up the mourning hall, and even asked you for five dollars..."

Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu were both dumbfounded.

When He Yuzhu dragged Jia Dongxu back, Qin Huairu said with tears in her eyes that she had no money, not even enough to decorate the mourning hall.

In order not to make Qin Huairu sad, he took out all his living expenses for this month!

Then suddenly I found out that I was being fooled.

The Jia family is not only rich, but also has much more money than he does. How can he bear this?

But when he thought that Qin Huairu's tearful expression didn't seem like an act, he felt that his goddess would not deceive him, so he immediately shifted his gaze to Yi Zhonghai and asked seriously.

"Master..."

"Did the steel mill really give the Jia family 500 yuan in pension?"

Yi Zhonghai knew that He Yuzhu was very angry now, but under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so he had to bite the bullet and answer: "A total of 500 yuan!"

"It's all great unity, not a cent less, all given to Jia Zhang!"

Qin Huairu was afraid that He Yuzhu would become estranged from her because of this incident and would no longer help her, so she hurried to explain.

"Pillar……"

"It's not that my sister wants to lie to you..."

"Sister Qin really has no other choice!"

"The pension is all in the hands of my mother-in-law. You know what kind of person she is. It's harder than climbing to the sky to get her to give you the money!"

"I have no choice but to ask you to borrow money!"

Although Qin Huairu's explanation was very far-fetched, He Yuzhu, as a bootlicker, believed it.

He looked at Wang Dong provocatively and said, "Wang Dong..."

"How could such a nice person like Sister Qin lie to me!"

"You heard it, didn't you? Although the Jia family received the pension, Sister Qin has no money. As a neighbor, I must help!"

"joke……"

Wang Dong replied with a mocking look on his face: "No matter how arrogant Jia Zhang is, no matter how much she loves money, she would never joke about her own son's funeral."

"Do you think people will believe it?"

"Only a fool like you would believe it..."

"No wonder people call you stupid!"

“Don’t forget…” “Even if Jia Dongxu died in an accident, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang are still a family.”

"As long as we are a family, the pension in Jia Zhang's hands is Qin Huairu's money... Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Unless they become two families, the pension in Jia Zhang's hands will have nothing to do with Qin Huairu..."

"So no matter whether it's the Jia family or Qin Huairu, they are not short of money!"

"What the uncle said just now was very good!"

"Jia Dongxu was our neighbor and now he has passed away in an accident. We must send him off properly."

"Those who have money contribute money, and those who don't have money contribute labor!"

"The Jia family is not short of money now. They are even richer than most of the residents in the courtyard... They will definitely look down on the little money we contributed, and we don't have any money either."

"It's impossible to ask the poor to donate money to the rich!"

"But we have the strength!"

"I wasn't at home when Jia Dongxu was in mourning, but I could ask my aunt to come and help the Jia family..."

"It's no problem to pick vegetables, take a bath, and wash dishes!"

Hearing that there was no need to donate money, the third uncle was happier than anyone else, and continued: "Since the Jia family is not short of money, then our Yan family should also send someone to help Jia Dongxu with his funeral..."

"I'll just help write some words, so I won't charge you for the writing fee!"

Supplies in the city were becoming increasingly scarce, and everyone was having a hard time. No one was willing to donate money to the Jia family at this time.

After hearing that the Jia family was rich, everyone refused to donate money on this basis and chose to help the Jia family with their work.

Seeing that the general trend cannot be violated, Yi Zhonghai can only give up the idea of ​​donating money to the Jia family!

But his idea of ​​taking the opportunity to restart the plenary meeting has not changed.

Seeing that everyone had expressed their willingness to help on the day of Jia Dongxu's funeral, he immediately put on a grateful expression and said!
"From this incident, we can see that our courtyard is still an excellent courtyard where people help each other and love each other when encountering problems."

"In order to keep this fine tradition going, I propose that we restart the plenary session!"

"This way, if a family in the courtyard encounters difficulties, all residents in the courtyard can help!"

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai had finally revealed his true colors, Wang Dong stepped out again and said, "Well said, Uncle!"

"If one family has problems, the whole hospital will help!"

"This is indeed a good thing!"

"But I don't know if the uncle has done this!"

"If this cannot be achieved, what is the point of reopening the Siheyuan?"

"It's better to manage it in a branch!"

"Before there was no branch management, the courtyard had to hold a general meeting every two or three days, which was very annoying..."

"After the branch management, if I remember correctly, we haven't held a general meeting for half a year, and the courtyard has not been in chaos. On the contrary, the relationship between neighbors has become better!"

The uncle knew that Wang Dong would stand up and oppose the restart of the full-court meeting, and he thought of many reasons in advance.

As a result, he did not play by the rules. Instead, he asked a question that he could not and did not want to solve.

His real purpose in restarting the whole hospital meeting was for himself, to ensure that his pension business would not be affected. At the same time, he mobilized all the residents in the hospital to help the Jia family and completely tie Qin Huairu and others to his pension chariot.

With Qin Huairu in his hands, He Yuzhu, the bootlicker, can't escape from his palm and will have to provide for him in his old age.

But if one family really has a problem and the whole courtyard comes to help, the Jia family will become the only residents in the courtyard who do not need help.

Not only was he unable to organize the residents in the courtyard to help the Jia family, but he had to take out money and food to help the truly poor families in the courtyard. In the end, he lost both his wife and his army.

But I couldn't help but answer the question Wang Dong just asked.

Otherwise, his prestige in the eyes of the surrounding residents would be destroyed again, and it would be even more difficult to restart the whole hospital meeting in the future!
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