Everyone stared at Yang Jian for more than a minute.
Yang Jian let them watch for more than a minute.
You can look at it if you want.
You know that I'm handsome. You're lucky.
"Yang Jian, you're our hospital's…" Grandpa Yi coughed.
"There's no need to say anything more."
Yang Jian knew that Yi Zhonghai was up to no good. He waved his hand and interrupted Yi Zhonghai,""I have to make a statement first."
Yi Zhonghai nodded in satisfaction." That's more like it. We have a tradition of respecting the old and caring for the young. We also help each other." The Yang family naturally took out a large amount of money, especially you, Yang Jian, who was promoted to a third-grade worker.”
"That's right. Yang Jian, you're a promising kid, so you should give more.”Grandpa Xu said with a smile.
Third Master Yan Bugui snickered.
The two old men in front of him started to talk.
How could he not know that he was forcing Yang Jian to donate more than just money?
The three of them were very familiar with this trick!
"As long as Yang Jian is generous, his name will not be left out in my registration booklet. In the future, it would be a form of encouragement and encouragement for future generations!”
"Good!"
Yi Zhonghai applauded, and Liu Haizhong applauded.
Yan Bugui revealed the pride of a cultured person.
"Yang Xiaozei, since you have money today, why don't you donate 20 yuan? Only then will you be able to match your status as a third-grade worker." This way, we can forget about the fact that you didn't treat us to a meal.”
After Silly Zhu said this, Qin Huiru gave Silly Zhu a grateful look.
However, it made Silly Pillar so excited that she was about to perk up.
Xu Damao said,"Twenty is not enough. Twenty-five is enough." Yang Jian wasn't short of money. His family only had him and his sister, so nine yuan a month was enough.”
The three old men nodded and said that Yang Jian might have to suffer for a few days.
The deaf old lady did not say anything, but she stared at Yang Jian with a smile.
What are you laughing at?
Laughing at the people who took advantage of him!
Yang Jian knew everything.
With the three masters controlling it, the tone was almost high.
With Silly Zhu, Xu Damao and the rest collecting firewood, he was already roasted on the fire.
Yang Jian looked at Jia Zhangshi again and saw her smile proudly.
Yes, her son was dead, and she felt happy when she cheated others of their money.
He estimated that the Jia Zhangshi's psychological threshold was at least twenty, and there was no upper limit, right?
Then, he looked at Qin Huairu, who was stammering and looking 30% ashamed and 70% hopeful.
She probably thought that she was too embarrassed to ask for help and bury her husband's bones.
However, she still wanted money.
Yang Jian smiled.
"Thank you for thinking so highly of me. If you ask me, what twenty yuan, twenty-five yuan, that's just a small scale.”
"If you ask me, it'll be at least 30 yuan!”
"I'll leave at most five yuan. That's enough to live on!”
In this era, five yuan was indeed enough for a family to barely survive.
When Yang Jian said this, everyone revealed shocked and surprised expressions.
The main thing was that Yang Jian did not make it sound ridiculous.
Five yuan was indeed enough to make a living.
The money was enough for every meal.
If Yang Jian had said that he would donate everything from the beginning, everyone would have felt that something was wrong.
Yi Zhonghai's eyes sparkled, and then he smiled.
There was an undisguised smile in her bangs.
Yan Bugui covered his mouth and laughed.
If Yang Jian really donated 30 yuan, they wouldn't think that Yang Jian was generous. They would only think that he was a huge fool.
Once this matter was over, Yang Jian would become a joke in their mouths.
Silly Zhu felt that Yang Jian was a little silly, but as long as he was silly enough to be good to Qin Huairu's family, it was fine.
Xu Damao looked at Yang Jian as if he was a fool.
The Deaf Old Lady was silent. No one knew what she was thinking.
Perhaps, she was reminded of her relatives who had sacrificed their lives for a single ideal.
As for Jia Zhang-shi, she opened her mouth and revealed an extremely happy smile.
Qin Huairu was surprised and delighted.
However!
No matter what these people were planning, what they were thinking, or what they were hoping for.
Yang Jian knew that most of them were treating him like a joke or a fool.
It was alright!
Anyway, Yang Jian was just teasing them.
Thinking back,
Jia Dongxu had competed with him many times, and he had copied Jia Zhangshi's sarcasm.
Jia Zhangshi opened her mouth to curse, but Yang Jian had listened to her many times.
Qin Huairu despised the poor and loved the rich, so he turned to Jia Dongxu.
This family wanted to receive his donation?
What a joke!
"To be honest, I really want to donate 30 yuan.”
Yang Jian cleared his throat." Everyone, shouldn't a person spit out a nail?"”
At this moment, Yang Jian was still setting up a trap.
Of course, this was a short set.
But who would have thought that Yang Jian was still setting up a trap?
In front of 30 yuan, everyone was anxious and couldn't wait to agree.
"That's right! You should spit and nail it!"
"You're right!"
"This is how a gentleman has always been!”
"That's how I am."”
"Xu Damao is hard to say, but I'll definitely spit out a nail!"”
Qin Huairu's eyes were brimming with tears as she looked at Yang Jian.
Jia Zhangshi suddenly felt that she didn't hate Yang Jian so much.
"Aunt Zhang, don't you think so?" Yang Jian asked Jia Zhangshi.”
"Yes, yes, of course!" Jia Zhangshi said excitedly.
Yang Jian nodded." Then repeat what I said to you when you scolded me yesterday."”
The laughter and enthusiasm of the audience suddenly seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Then, in disbelief, he looked at the smiling figure standing under the sun.
At this moment, he seemed especially terrifying.
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