Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons

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"Are you still a human being?"

Jia Zhangshi exploded.

He pointed at He Daqing's nose and cursed.

"Jia Zhangshi, are you getting too big for your britches?"

"You think it's too little?"

"Okay, then I won't donate."

He Daqing put another dime into his pocket.

Wan Ping'an almost burst out laughing.

He Daqing and Sha Zhu had similar tempers; when they got stubborn, they would hit anyone, including Jia Zhangshi more than once.

"Mrs. Jia, please calm down."

"Great Qing, you've already donated it, how can you take it back?"

Yi Zhonghai had a headache.

How could Jia Zhangshi curse people at such a crucial moment of donating money?

Who could feel comfortable after she hurled such insults?

Who would still be willing to donate money to the Jia family?

snort!

He Daqing ignored Yi Zhonghai.

"Fugui, you're a projectionist; there's money to be made wherever you're sent to the countryside..."

Seeing that He Daqing was helpless, Yi Zhonghai turned his attention to Xu Fugui, Xu Damao's father, and one of the people he hated the most.

"Stop!"

"Yi Zhonghai, how dare you smear me?"

"When did I ever get any money out of my pocket?"

“When I go to the countryside to show movies, it can be dozens of miles away. The villagers see how hard I work and give me some food to help me recover. How did that become oil and fat?”

Xu Fugui, of course, would not admit it.

Wan Ping'an knew very well that Xu Fugui always had two plans when he went to the countryside to show movies.

If you treat him to good food and drink, and give him some nice things, he'll show him two movies so the villagers can have a good time.

If the hospitality is mediocre, or there is no hospitality at all, he will follow the rules and show a movie to complete the assigned task.

future.

Xu Damao followed the same procedure after taking over.

"Okay, I misspoke. It was the villagers who helped you recover. You have plenty to eat and drink, so you should donate more, right?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled.

Whether it's oily foods or nourishing foods, there are many good things to eat.

He pointed it out on purpose.

They pressured Xu Fugui to donate more.

"We should donate more."

"But you don't know, the last time I went to the countryside to show a movie, I accidentally hit and killed a villager's pig."

"There was no other way but to pay compensation, and I even lost everything in my family."

"Let me see how much money I have left."

"Hey, isn't that a coincidence?"

“I only had one cent on me, which was all I had. I donated it all. Don’t you think I’m generous?”

Xu Fugui is the same as He Daqing.

Take out a dime.

"Xu Fugui..."

Jia Zhangshi almost ground her teeth to powder.

"Jia Zhangshi, shut up!"

Yi Zhonghai felt utterly exhausted.

Can't Jia Zhangshi just give him a break?

This is a donation, not a forced collection of money. Even if someone doesn't donate a single cent, she can't blame them. Why does she start cursing right away?

"Xu Fugui..."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to think of another way.

"Uncle, stop talking. I really have no money left. Unless you sell me, I'll donate it all to the Jia family, no matter how much it costs."

Xu Fugui stared at Yi Zhonghai.

At that moment, no one complained that the meeting was taking too long.

Wan Ping'an watched the show with a smile.

No wonder He Daqing and Xu Fugui were no longer in the courtyard when the story of the courtyard began.

He must have been kicked out by Yi Zhonghai.

If these two people were in the courtyard house, it would never have become a place where Yi Zhonghai had absolute power.

These two are both incredibly troublesome!

Yi Zhonghai is also having a headache.

Who should we look for next?

There are only a few wealthy families in the courtyard. Besides the three old men, there are He Daqing, Xu Fugui, and now Wan Ping'an.

Besides these few.

Other families, even if they wanted to donate money, couldn't donate much because they were struggling financially and couldn't afford to donate.

He gritted his teeth.

That means everything is safe and sound!

"Ping An, if we're talking about who's living the best life in the compound, it's definitely you."

"You know how to farm, you know how to hunt, you don't have to spend a penny on food and drink, and you can eat fish and meat every meal. Everyone agrees with what I'm saying, right?"

Yi Zhonghai spoke halfway through his speech, addressing the entire audience.

Everyone nodded.

"Even if you're doing well, don't forget your neighbors."

"Now that your Uncle Jia is gone, the Jia family, with its orphans and widows, is in dire straits. You can't just stand by and watch them die, can you?"

“I think you should donate more. You can donate money, the grain you grow, or the game you hunt.”

Yi Zhonghai morally blackmailed Wan Ping'an.

All eyes were on Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an's life is the best in the hospital. If he doesn't donate, why would anyone else donate?

"Yi Zhonghai, how old are you?"

"You're not even seventy or eighty years old yet, how come you have amnesia?"

"Use your amnesiac brain to think about it, what is the relationship between the Wan family and the Jia family?"

"Our two families are enemies. No matter how much money or meat I have, I won't donate a single penny to them. I'd rather the meat rot!"

Wan Ping'an showed Yi Zhonghai absolutely no mercy.

Just confront them directly!

it is good!

Xu Damao cheered loudly.

hum!

The scene immediately erupted in cheers.

He Daqing and Xu Fugui didn't give Yi Zhonghai any face either, but they weren't as direct and confrontational as Wan Ping'an!

"you..."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned bright red with anger.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The deaf old lady started coughing.


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