Jia Zhang Family's Private Wealth Was Emptied
Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhangshi had thrown the question back at him and suddenly felt a headache coming on.
He really didn't want to care about the Jia family's matters anymore. The lesson from before was already too deep.
But since Jia Zhang-shi had spoken, he had no choice but to say something.
"Cough cough ~! Everyone saw it! Once the stick is sent to the juvenile detention center, our Siheyuan will definitely not be outstanding this year.”
"This isn't just their family's problem, it also involves the honor of the entire academy.”
"I think everyone should just pool together a little. The Jia family is indeed in a difficult situation.”
Standing on the moral high ground was Yi Zhonghai's unique skill.
He had forcefully escalated a person's matter to the entire academy.
But this time, Third Master Yan Bugui was the first to give up. Half a year ago, when Jia Dongxu died, everyone donated money. Qin Huairu gave birth to a child and donated another wave. The Jia family had become a bottomless pit.
As long as it involved money, Yan Bugui was very concerned.
It's also because the Jia family is too poor. They usually don't scheme against the Jia family. Why do they still want to see money from me?
There was no way.
Yan Bugui said in a strange tone," It's true that our Siheyuan's reputation has been affected by the gangster's imprisonment in the juvenile detention center, but this is the trouble that the gangster caused himself. It's not appropriate to let the whole hospital clean up his mess now."”
At this time, Xu Damao definitely couldn't do without Xu Damao." In the past half a year, our hospital has donated money to their family twice. No family's money comes from the wind. It's all earned by a drop of sweat. Besides, which family isn't in trouble?”
With these two people starting the conversation, the others also started to clamor. Everyone's resentment was not new.
"Yeah!"
"School has just started, and my son's tuition fees have not been settled yet!”
"I'm not donating.”
"You can't donate money every two or three days, right? Who can stand it!”
"Yeah, which family is rich!"
Yi Zhonghai saw the complaints and knew that it was impossible to donate money.
If he continued to force them, the hearts of the people would fall apart. Even he, the First Master, could not stand it.
"Sigh ~!" Yi Zhonghai sighed and said helplessly,""Jia Zhang-shi, you see, I have no other choice.”
Jia Zhangshi's plan failed, and her voice even drowned out the stick.
He even thought that he should let the stick stick stay in the juvenile detention center for a few days. These few days were worth more than 180 yuan.
Even though he was young, he could tell that Grandma had no intention of helping him.
He knew where Jia Zhangshi's private stash was hidden. As a habitual thief, how could he not know the situation in his own house?
He had known about it a few years ago. At that time, Jia Zhangshi thought that it was small, so she did not avoid him.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. You didn't even help me when I had money, and you actually let your grandson go to the juvenile detention center.
How could there be such a grandmother in the world?
The stick's expression became more and more ferocious. At such a young age, he was filled with hostility. He stopped crying and wiped his tears.
He was so angry that he actually ran to Jia Zhang-shi and kicked her leg. He said angrily,"You're not my grandmother!"
"You don't even help me when you have money. You even want to see me go to juvenile detention center. I don't want you as my grandmother anymore.”
"I know where my money is!"
The stick's actions stunned everyone. Even Li Xuanzhi did not expect it.
The great memes in the TV series were indeed ingrates, but when they were young, they only stole chickens and dogs. They were not living babies!
Kicking his own grandmother?
This was not something that an ingrate could explain. This was a f * cking living beast.
The meme was already in his early teens, and an ordinary person really couldn't stand a full-force kick.
Jia Zhang-shi cried out in pain and hugged her knees. She cursed,"I've raised an ingrate!”
"Dongxu! Old man! Why didn't you take me with you?”
"You're making me suffer here alone. Even my grandson treats me like this!”
Without even looking at Jia Zhangshi, he opened his closet and finally took out Jia Zhangshi's private stash of money from a pile of torn clothes.
Zero, whole, together, a thick hit.
"No!" "That's my coffin money!" Jia Zhang-shi roared. It's the money I've saved up for several years!”
The stick meme ignored his grandmother and handed it over to the police. The two police officers were also shocked.
A dozen of them would be at least three digits, or even more.
One of them counted Jia Zhangshi's private savings under the watchful eyes of the public. Adding all the money together, there was actually a total of 169.30 yuan.
The surrounding neighbors all had their mouths wide open. They obviously couldn't believe that Jia Zhangshi was so rich.
Yi Zhonghai was also shocked by this number. Even his private savings did not have this much, but this old woman was actually richer than him.
When the neighbors saw the money, they all looked at Yi Zhonghai. He was already so rich, yet he still wanted them to donate?
He still thought he was the boss!
Yi Zhonghai felt his hair stand on end under everyone's gaze. He didn't know that Jia Zhangshi was so rich. He explained,""I-I didn't know that the Jia family was so rich!”
Of course, what responded to him was the complaints of everyone. When it came to personal interests, it did not matter if you were a boss or not.
"There's at least two yuan in here!”
"He only knows how to ask us to donate every day. How is he someone who needs donations?”
"In the future, I won't donate anymore. I won't be able to make a living.”
"There are probably a lot of big families and Li families in our courtyard, and the Jia and Zhang families are the richest.”
"Grandpa Yi? What do you mean by playing with Ying 'er!"
Yi Zhonghai could not defend himself. He stood there alone, feeling very awkward.
Under his call, they donated a rich woman who was richer than most of the people present.
Li Xuanzhi shook his head and smiled contemptuously. He accepted the 169.30 yuan that the police handed him and said,""This isn't enough. There are still more than ten pieces to 185.”
"If it's not 185 yuan, this isn't over.”
When Jia Zhangshi saw that her private savings had gone into Li Xuanzhi's pocket, she cried even more miserably. It was even more miserable than when her husband had died, and it was slightly worse than when her son had died.
Those who didn't know better would think that their grandson had died.
Qin Huairu did not have any money in her pocket, so she naturally could not fork out so much money.
Her monthly salary was only 17 yuan, which was more than 15 yuan less than her monthly salary.
At this moment, she thought of the tool person standing beside her, Silly Zhu.
Qin Huairu didn't waste any time and directly extended her hand in front of Silly Zhu, saying,""Zhu Zi, lend me 16 yuan and I'll return it to you later. If you don't lend it to me, don't talk to me anymore.”
Silly Zhu's heart suddenly became lively again. It was indeed right not to take the blame back then.
As long as she still thinks of me when she needs money.
Why didn't he borrow it from others?
Because I'm in her heart!
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