Siheyuan: Starting from 1958

Chapter 131 Please donate generously! (Second update)
Facing Wang Dong's intimidating gaze towards him, he glanced at the residents around him, all of whom were looking at him with a scrutinizing expression.

Yi Zhonghai knew that he had no choice but to nod and agree today.

I could only bite the bullet and answer: "Wang Dong..."

"I am the most important person in the courtyard... I can definitely ensure that if one person in the courtyard is in trouble, the whole courtyard will help!"

"Good..." Wang Dong suddenly clapped his hands.

This scene not only caught Yi Zhonghai off guard, but even his third uncle Yan Fugui had no idea what Wang Dong was up to, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"The uncle is indeed a role model for the whole courtyard. I believe that if the uncle sees that the residents in the courtyard are in trouble, he will definitely lend a hand!"

After saying that, he stared at Yi Zhonghai in front of everyone and asked, "You should know my situation very well!"

"Although I'm the canteen supervisor at the steel mill, my monthly salary is only about 30 yuan."

"There are five people in the family who need to eat!"

"Uncle Chen sometimes has to buy some medicine!"

"The food supply listed in the food book is getting less and less. It's not enough to eat. We can only buy food at the pigeon market at a high price, and sometimes we can't even buy any..."

"Life is about to get unbearable!"

"Uncle, you just said that if someone in the courtyard is in trouble, the whole courtyard will help..."

"You are a role model in the hospital. You earn more than 100 yuan a month and only need to support two people..."

"I wonder if you can give us some money."

"I just counted it!"

"As long as the family has ten more dollars a month, life can continue to survive!"

"Five dollars shouldn't be too much for you to bear!"

"This little money is just a drop in the bucket compared to your salary... I guess you won't be reluctant to part with it!"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's face darken instantly, Wang Dong continued to add fuel to the fire: "Uncle..."

"You just promised in front of all the residents in the hospital..."

"As long as the residents of the Siheyuan are in trouble, you will definitely donate generously..."

"Those words weren't meant to fool you!"

Grandma Wang, who rarely spoke in the courtyard, suddenly interrupted: "Xiao Yi..."

"Everyone knows the situation of my family... Only my eldest grandson works as a temporary worker outside to earn money, and he only makes about ten yuan a month..."

"The food supply listed in the food ration book is getting less and less. My family can't hold on any longer!"

"I didn't want to trouble you, but I really couldn't help it!"

"Why don't you help me think of a solution?"

"As long as I earn ten more dollars a month..."

"The family can continue to hold on."

"What Wang Dong said just now is right. As a role model in the hospital and with a high salary, you must be generous. It shouldn't be a problem for you to give five dollars!"

Wang Dong and Grandma Wang in the front yard asked Yi Zhonghai to take out money to help everyone.

No matter how dumb the residents around here are, they know that this is the best way to oppose the centralized management of the courtyard houses?
During the six months when the courtyard was managed separately, everyone's life was not very comfortable, but at least the donation meetings that used to be held once every one or two months to donate money to the Jia family were no longer held.

If the Siheyuan is centrally managed again as before, no one knows whether the donation conference that has disappeared for half a year will be restarted.

For the sake of their own pockets, except for the He and Jia families, almost no one in the courtyard wants to centrally manage the courtyard.

So these people went to Yi Zhonghai to complain as if they had discussed it beforehand.

Especially the several poor families in the yard.

They were in much more difficult circumstances than the Jia family, but they still had to donate money to the Jia family, and had long been very dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai.

But he was an eighth-level fitter in the factory, with a high position and a good reputation. And Sha Zhu, the thug, was showing off in the yard. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he had to endure it. Things were different now.

Yi Zhonghai's reputation in the yard was getting worse and worse. His thug He Yuzhu no longer dared to beat people in the yard. Moreover, the law does not punish the majority of residents. Seeing that most of the residents in the yard had objections to Yi Zhonghai's proposal, they stood up and told about their difficulties and asked Yi Zhonghai for help.

Ten minutes later, Yi Zhonghai's face had turned red.

I don’t know if it was because he was angry or for some other reason.

He also clenched his hands into fists.

Wang Dong didn't mind adding fuel to the fire and spoke again: "Uncle..."

"I just did the math..."

"As long as you take out 62 yuan every month to help the poor households in the courtyard, and the residents help each other, our courtyard will definitely become a united courtyard."

"You will also become the most respected uncle in our courtyard!"

"You earn more than 100 yuan a month..."

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to come up with sixty-two dollars... Are you reluctant to part with it?"

He Yuzhu is stupid only when it comes to Qin Huairu. In other matters, he is smarter than a monkey.

As soon as he saw Yi Zhonghai's face, he knew that he was not in a good position to respond, so he interrupted him immediately: "Why should an old man take the money..."

"I earned all that money myself, why should I give it to you..."

"If you want money, go earn it yourself!"

"Just because the old man said it himself in front of all the residents in the compound!" Wang Dong did not intend to let Yi Zhonghai get through this difficult time easily. If he was not taught a lesson, he would definitely have evil thoughts again and again in the future.

"He Yuzhu..."

"Don't you always listen to your uncle? Why..."

"You forgot what the uncle just said so quickly!"

"What do you mean if one person in the hospital is in trouble, the whole hospital will help..."

"What do you mean he is the boss of the courtyard and must set a good example..."

"Is this what our courtyard's role models are like? They hide when they need to pay, but show up when others pay..."

"Besides, the monthly salary of an old man is more than 100 yuan, it's not like he can't afford the money!"

The old man's face turned even redder.

I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He wanted to re-establish his authority as the master in the courtyard, but he didn't want to spend money!

And sixty-two dollars a month was too much for him.

Those were his own retirement money, and even Jia Dongxu and He Yuzhu were reluctant to give them, let alone these ordinary neighbors who had nothing to do with him.

Asking him to give money to these people would be more painful than killing him.

But if I refuse, I will definitely lose face.

Just when Yi Zhonghai was at a loss as to whether to advance or retreat and didn't know how to start, a deaf old lady who rarely appeared was suddenly supported by a middle-aged woman and walked into the central courtyard.

Many people in the hospital don’t know the true identity of the deaf old lady, and they are still somewhat afraid of her.

Seeing the deaf old lady appear, she took the initiative to make way for him.

Wang Dong looked at the deaf old lady with a fearless expression, wanting to see if this old deaf man had any new tricks.

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