RNP Page 187
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"Take Jia Dongxu as your apprentice and train him to support you in your old age!"
"There's still a backup plan, Sha Zhu, but He Daqing is still around. Next, Yi Zhonghai will devise a scheme to trap He Daqing and force him to leave the courtyard house!"
"Should we remind He Daqing?"
Wan Ping'an recalls the original plot.
His arrival changed many things, but many things remained the same.
For example, Yi Zhonghai was dismissed by Director Wang because of his connections, but was later reinstated due to the powerful plot correction.
"Side quests are easily changed."
"But the main storyline is difficult to change."
Wan Ping'an came to a conclusion.
"Ping An, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'll do it for you!"
Qin Huairu asked sweetly.
The two returned to the Wan family home together.
After taking Jia and her son home, Yi Zhonghai went to find Liu Haizhong.
"Second Uncle, Old Jia is gone, leaving behind only a widow and her child. I'm going to hold a general meeting of the entire hospital to call on everyone to help them."
Yi Zhonghai stated his purpose directly.
"How to help?"
His brows were furrowed.
"Those with money should donate money, and those with goods should donate goods."
"you..."
I'm very dissatisfied with my bangs.
Everyone is struggling financially, so where would they find the extra money to donate to the Jia family?
Sudden.
He thought of Wan Ping'an.
Wan Ping'an's family has so much food that they can't possibly eat it all.
Liu Haizhong strongly suspected that Ping An alone could support the entire courtyard, and that he would have no problem making donations.
Was Yi Zhonghai targeting Wan Ping'an?
"Second Uncle, you don't want to?"
"You're the second oldest man in the courtyard. If you don't actually live with the Jia family, what will the other people in the courtyard think?"
“They’ll think you have no compassion, no love, and aren’t suitable to be a second uncle. Do you think they’ll report you to the neighborhood committee?”
Yi Zhonghai knows Liu Haizhong too well.
Liu Haizhong is a fan of the official 050.
If you approach it from this angle, Hai Zhong will definitely fall for it.
As he expected, Liu Haizhong agreed to hold a donation conference.
Persuade Liu Haizhong.
He then went to find Yan Fugui.
"Uncle, Old Jia is gone. I'm going to hold a general meeting of the whole courtyard to donate money and supplies to help the Jia family."
"Here's three yuan."
"You donate two dollars, and the remaining dollar is yours. What do you think?"
Yi Zhonghai was very clear about this.
Yan Fugui is different from Liu Haizhong, so we have to change our strategy. He is shrewd and values money, so we can just give him the money directly!
Yan Fugui didn't say anything, and simply put away the three yuan.
I'll donate!
He doesn't have to pay for it himself!
night.
A plenary meeting was held.
"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."
"Our Hongxing Courtyard is a united courtyard, a loving courtyard. When one is in trouble, help comes from all sides."
"..."
Yi Zhonghai first delivered a lengthy speech.
Wan Ping'an sneered.
Isn't this brainwashing?
Even if you say it once or twice, the people in the courtyard might not react much.
If you repeat it dozens of times over several years, the residents in the courtyard will gradually be brainwashed, gradually accept it, and their thoughts will be controlled by Yi Zhonghai.
“Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu, come to the front.”
"As you all probably know, Old Jia is gone. The Jia family has lost its pillar, leaving behind a pitiful widow and her child."
Yi Zhonghai got down to business.
Wan Ping'an found out.
We need to donate!
A cold laugh rippled through his mind: Yi Zhonghai, you're dreaming!
"As good neighbors, we can't stand by and watch the Jia family fall into trouble."
"I suggest that those who have money donate money, and those who have food donate food, to help the Jia family get through this difficult time."
“As the oldest man in the courtyard, I will take the lead and donate ten yuan to the Jia family, plus ten jin of cornmeal.”
Yi Zhonghai has made a statement.
He took out two five-yuan bills and placed them on the table in front of him.
When Wan Ping'an saw this, Jia Zhangshi's eyes lit up.
"We hope everyone will actively contribute their love and care."
“We all live in the same courtyard. Today the Jia family is in trouble, and we are staying at the Jia family’s house. If your family is in trouble tomorrow, then we can help you.”
"Only by helping each other can families in difficulty overcome their challenges."
Yi Zhonghai worked very hard.
"As the second oldest in the courtyard, I will also donate ten yuan and ten jin of cornmeal."
Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth.
It can't be worse than Yi Zhonghai!
“As the third oldest in the courtyard, I should donate more, but everyone knows our family’s situation. I only make a little over twenty yuan a month.”
"I can't donate too much, so I'll just donate two yuan!"
Yan Fugui looked pained.
Even if it wasn't his money, it was taken from his pocket.
"what?"
"Yan Fugui donated two yuan?"
Wan Ping'an was very surprised and looked Yan Fugui up and down. Could it be that he had also been possessed by someone else?
Given Yan Fugui's calculating nature, how could he possibly donate money?
Even if I were to donate, it would absolutely not be two yuan!
"I'll donate one dollar!"
Sha Zhu stood up.
Snapped!
He had just stood up when he was slapped back to the ground!
Chapter 89 exposes illegal donations and sends Yi Zhonghai to jail.
"Which son of a bitch hit me?"
Sha Zhu was furious; his eyes turned red.
The slap landed on his head, making his head buzz and his ears ring. He saw a flash of golden light and felt a little dizzy!