Siheyuan: Forcing me to vacate my house and still want me to donate?
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Lei Hao felt a light flash before his eyes, becoming extremely bright.

A scent of soil entered his nose.

It made him feel extremely comfortable.

"This is my portable space!?”

Lei Hao looked at the small space, his eyes flickering.

He discovered that the soil was black soil, extremely fertile.

It was very suitable for planting crops, vegetables, fruit trees, and so on.

The small space wasn't big at the moment. It was only one mu. Outside the area of one mu, there was a misty gray fog.

Lei Hao walked forward. At the edge of the grey mist, he felt an invisible wall, preventing him from moving forward.

"I'll buy some seeds and plant them here tomorrow. I don't have to buy vegetables in the future!”

Lei Hao pondered.

In this day and age.

Resources were the most precious, and everything belonged to the government.

It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to have a vegetable field in the city.

Not to mention one mu of fertile black soil!

This was obvious.

This small space was precious!

"System, this black soil is only one mu. How can we expand the area?”

Lei Hao communicated with the system.

He was not satisfied with just a small space of one mu!

"Host, the small space can expand its range by absorbing items with spiritual energy, gold, jade, and the aura of the era!!”

The system notification sounded.

"Items of spiritual energy, items of gold and jade, and items of age!”

Lei Hao's eyes lit up as he muttered. "Looks like I have to collect more antiques. The more space I have, the better my life will be!”

Lei Hao remembered that the raggedy duke had quite a few antiques.

Xu Damao and Liu Hai had gold bars.

It would be best if he could use it to expand the small space.

"My job is the only electrical worker in the rolling mill. My monthly salary is 88 yuan. I use the system to earn money to improve my life.”

Lei Hao knew.

In this day and age.

If the source of income was not clear, they would be charged with an unknown source of income. If someone reported it, it would be enough to make you suffer.

Therefore…

He had to be careful.

..........

It was past five in the afternoon.

Lei Hao carried a few bags of various vegetable seeds, a piece of pork belly, some rice cakes, candies, and vegetables back to the courtyard house.

His house had three tile-roofed houses and was located in the middle courtyard. On the right side of his house were the three tile-roofed houses of Shazhu's family, and on the left side were the three tile-roofed houses of Qin Huiru's family.

"Oh my god, two rooms in my house have collapsed. What should I do?”

When Lei Hao walked into the middle court, he heard a wave of miserable wails.

"Eh? Two of Qin Huairu's houses collapsed?”

Lei Hao walked to the middle court and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He discovered that two of Qin Huairu's three tile-roofed houses had collapsed. The walls were in ruins, and only one was left.

The white-eyed wolf Jia Zhangshi sat on the ground and wailed, her face full of sorrow.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui were watching from outside the collapsed house.

Seven or eight aunties were comforting Jia Zhangshi.

Huaihua, Xiaodang, and Banggeng stood at the side in a daze.

Lei Hao didn't care about these things. He returned home, closed the door, put down his bag, and started preparing to cook.

On the first day of transmigration, he was prepared to make something delicious.

..........

Fifteen minutes later.

"Brother Lei Hao, First Master is calling for a meeting of the entire academy and asked me to call you.”

Lei Hao had finished cooking and was about to stir-fry a few dishes. Just as he was about to start stir-frying, there was a knock on the door.

"A full-court meeting?"

Lei Hao frowned and agreed. He felt that nothing good would come out of Yi Zhonghai's meetings.

It was Liang Ladi's son, Da Mao.

Lei Hao closed the door and walked towards the front yard.

There were more people living in the middle and backyard, but the front yard was more spacious. Therefore, every meeting was held in the front yard.

Lei Hao arrived at the front courtyard and found that the people from the courtyard had arrived one after another.

The Deaf Old Lady, First Uncle Yi Zhonghai, Second Uncle Liu Haizhong, Third Uncle Yan Bugui, the crying Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi's family of five, Liang Ladi's family, a few aunties, Silly Zhu, Xu Damao and his wife, and dozens of people from the quad were all present.

"Aiyo, this Qin Huairu really has a run-down house that has to suffer the rain all night. If this house collapses, where will the entire family go to stay?”

Isn't there another room?

"There's only one room left. It can't accommodate so many people!”

"The First Master called for a meeting of the entire academy to discuss this matter, right?”

“..........”

Lei Hao heard the discussions of the neighbors.

Lei Hao stood behind the crowd. In front of him were He Yuzhu, Xu Damao, and a few other neighbors.

In the middle of the courtyard, there were three tables with three tea vats on them. The three old men sat down.

"Dear neighbors, I believe everyone knows why we've gathered here today!”

"Qin Huairu's family is one of the more difficult families in our quad. Today, two of her three tile-roofed houses collapsed! It needed to be repaired and rebuilt. This repair required a lot of money!”

"In line with the principle of neighbors helping each other, I suggest that everyone help Qin Huairu's family!”

"Each person should donate a little money. My suggestion is that those with a lot of income and no burden should donate more. Those with a lot of burden and those with little income should donate less!”

"There's a donation box here. As the big boss of the quad, I'll take the lead and donate 30 yuan first! Then, lend her another 200 yuan!"

Yi Zhonghai picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea before speaking slowly.

With that, he took out 30 yuan and stuffed it into the cardboard box in front of him.

"Thank you, First Uncle! Thank you!"

Qin Huairu thanked Yi Zhonghai profusely.

"I'll donate 15 yuan!"

The second uncle, who was standing beside him, walked forward and took out 15 yuan and stuffed it into the cardboard box.

"I'll donate…Donate 5 yuan! I have a lot of family members.”

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, stood up and laughed dryly. He took out five yuan and stuffed it into the cardboard box.

With the three old masters demonstrating, the bootlicker Silly Zhu stepped forward and looked at Qin Huairu. "Sister Qin, your situation is indeed difficult. I don't have much of a burden. I'll donate 20 yuan and lend you another 100 yuan.”

"Thank you, Silly Zhu, thank you!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Huairu thanked him profusely.

"Xu Damao, how much are you donating?"

He Yuzhu put 20 yuan into the donation box and looked at Xu Damao. Xu Damao had always been against him. This time, he wanted to see Xu Damao's show.

"Silly Zhu, I'm different from you. I'll donate 5 yuan!”

Xu Damao threw five yuan into the donation box.

He wasn't a fool. Silly Zhu and Qin Huiru were in an ambiguous relationship, and he wouldn't act until he saw the rabbit.

The other neighbors of the courtyard donated less. They donated 10 cents, 20 cents, 30 cents, and 50 cents. In a short while, the neighbors of the courtyard took turns donating.

Apart from Liang Lade and a neighbor who didn't donate, Lei Hao didn't express his gratitude.

"This time, the neighbors of the quad are very aware! Donating enthusiastically and helping each other as neighbors should be like this!”

Yi Zhonghai stood up and swept his gaze over the crowd. Finally, his gaze landed on Lei Hao as he spoke in a deep voice. "Lei Hao, there's only your family and Liang Lade's family left. Zhang Hao's family hasn't expressed anything. They have a large population and it's indeed difficult. Forget it, how much are you prepared to donate?”

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