Siheyuan: My Ghost Raising Story Revealed
8 Moral kidnapping of Yi Zhonghai, more than 700 yuan in cash

Wuxia Feng

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Moral Kidnapping of Yi Zhonghai, Over 700 Dollars

Jia Zhangshi's words.

It immediately reminded everyone who had already donated.

"That's right! Why didn't Zhang Baoguo donate?"

" That's right. We small families have already donated, but Zhang Baoguo, a Level 4 Welder, doesn't want to donate."

"That's... A salary of more than 50 yuan a month. I wonder how much more than us…"

"Indeed, it's unfair."

As the saying went, one did not worry about scarcity, but about uneven distribution.

Jia Zhangshi's words.

Zhang Baoguo was enraged.

The first uncle said with a cold face.

"Zhang Baoguo, are you trying to destroy the unity of our Siheyuan?”

"Are you still dissatisfied with us three masters?"

Yi Zhonghai was indeed a moral hostage!

These two simple sentences.

He wanted to kill Zhang Baoguo.

After all, this was a special era.

Destroy collectivistic, disunity

It was a serious crime for everyone.

If it was serious, he might even be sent to jail!

" Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

"You are indeed a master. Your methods are much better than that old hag's. You want to kill me with just one sentence…"

"Little bastard! Who are you calling an old hag?"

"I'm talking about whoever agrees!”

Jia Zhangshi heard herself being called an old woman.

He was so angry that his face turned pale.

Her eyes were bloodshot.

In addition, he did not sleep well last night.

There were dark circles under his eyes.

At this moment, he looked like he was possessed by a ghost.

It was extremely terrifying!

"You, you, you, you jinx! You caused Dongxu's death!!”

"If you hadn't become a Level 4 Welder, our Dongxu wouldn't have thought of taking the assessment…He wouldn't have died if he didn't participate in the assessment…"

“... He died because of you! Let me tell you, if you pay 300 yuan for our family's medical fees today, you won't be able to leave today..."

Hearing Jia Zhang-shi's angry roar.

Zhang Baoguo was so angry that he laughed.

This was the first time he had seen someone who could talk nonsense like this!

"Hehe…Just because I'm outstanding, your Dongxu's death is related to me? What kind of bandit logic is this?"

"Old hag, according to what you said, are those who are more powerful than your son the murderers who killed your son? You can't stand to see others doing well…"

"If you ask me, you should accumulate some virtue. Otherwise... Be careful that your son will come looking for you at night."

“... Ah?"

"You... you... You…"

Jia Zhangshi looked at the smile on Zhang Baoguo's face.

She immediately recalled the scene of her son dreaming last night.

His face instantly turned pale.

Even her voice was trembling.

She was still puzzled.

Why did her son ask her to thank Zhang Baoguo with her private savings last night?

He even said that Zhang Baoguo was his benefactor.

For this reason, she specially went to consult Third Aunt this morning.

He watched as Auntie Zhang quieted down.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head.

This Jia Zhang-shi was indeed unreliable.

He had thought that he could help him take down Zhang Baoguo's prestige.

Now it seems that he has to do it himself

"Cough cough…Zhang Baoguo, have you decided not to donate today?!”

"Are you trying to destroy the neighborhood relationship of our courtyard house?"

"Don't, don't, don't! First Master, don't try to kidnap me here…I won't fall for this!"

"Let me ask you something. When my two elders passed away, did you mention anything about donating to our Zhang family?"

"You have to know that I was just a poor kid back then. I had just finished my parents 'funeral. At that time, I didn't have any money. I was so poor that I was about to eat dirt."

"Now that it's the Jia family's turn, you want me to donate instead. Isn't your bias too obvious?! Ah-"

Zhang Baoguo's words.

It immediately evoked the memories of everyone in the courtyard.

"That's right! Back then, when the Zhang family's old couple left one after another, the Zhang family's son was quite pitiful. Why didn't he donate?!”

" Needless to say, it must be because Jia Dongxu is the First Master's disciple..."

"According to what you said, that is indeed favoritism. Moreover, it is not an ordinary favoritism…"

"There's no other possibility…For example, First Uncle and Jia Zhangshi have an affair. After all, he doesn't have a child of his own until now."

"Oh, right, right, right. That's also possible, hahaha!"

"But no matter what, First Master is indeed unfair this time. He wants to help his disciple…Don't you know how to restrain yourself…"

She heard the rumors in the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he could not speak.

He knew…The prestige that he had painstakingly built up in the hospital had fallen!

It was because of Zhang Baoguo…

"Zhang Baoguo…You-"

He saw that First Uncle's face was red with anger.

Zhang Baoguo would not be polite at all.

"What do you mean you! You're allowed to be morally kidnapped, you're allowed to be biased towards the Jia family, but you're not allowed to say anything about us."

"Also, I know that because of Jia Dongxu's death, the deputy director of the factory, Li, gave him a pension of 300 yuan!”

" Not only that, the Jia Zhang family also has their own private retirement funds, a total of more than 400 yuan. Just these two added up, a total of more than 700 yuan of funds."

"How dare you tell me that they are poor? Yi Zhonghai, you're playing us for fools!!”

"Didn't you ask me why I didn't donate? That's why I don't donate... That was more than 700 yuan in cash…Let me ask everyone, which family of yours has so much savings now?"

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