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When he watched television dramas, he would always see the conference of the entire academy. However, in reality, Chen Ze had only held a few meetings in the past year since he came to this world. He usually held them when he was promoting something.

Silly Zhu was the one who criticized a person the most.

Everyone came to the front yard one after another. Long benches were set up. There was a table facing south with three chairs beside it. Three old men were sitting there. On the table was a dustpan with a basket of peanuts in it.

Everyone grabbed a handful, then the older ones sat down while the younger ones stood up.

"Calling everyone for a meeting in the middle of the night, I won't waste my breath!”

"Jia Dongxu of the Jia family is seriously injured in the hospital now. There's no need to worry about the medical expenses. The factory will pay for it directly. However, how will his family survive in the future is a problem. Also, Jia Dongxu still needs to take medicine in the future, so I'm thinking of calling on the entire hospital to donate to the Jia family!”

"It's more or less a token of my appreciation. After all, we're all from the same courtyard. We can't just watch their entire family starve to death!”

Chen Ze stood at the side and wanted to lean against the tree. However, after being hit by Aunt Hua twice, Chen Ze stood up helplessly.

In Aunt Hua's words, leaning against a door or a tree was something only the prostitutes in the underworld would do.

Chen Ze thought for a moment and agreed. Previously, his niece liked to lean against the door like this, and then she was arrested and educated.

She decided not to rely on him anymore. She leaned over and whispered into Aunt Xue's ear,""Aunt Yao, how much did your family donate?”

"It's not like you don't know what our family's situation is like. We're relying on your Grandpa Lin to live on our own. In a few years, we'll have to find a wife for our boss. This is all a burden.”

Their family did not have many.

"What about you?"

Aunt Huan looked at Chen Ze. The richest person in this courtyard house, other than Uncle Huan and Second Uncle, was Chen Ze.

Other people might not know, but Aunt Liu knew very well that when Chen Ze's father's comrade came, he had brought a wad of money. It was at least seven to eight hundred!

"Me? I don't want to donate. I was the one who found that doctor. The Jia family can't even repay me for this favor.”

Chen Ze said in a bad mood. However, his temper was not directed at the Jia family. To be honest, if the Jia family really could not survive, Chen Ze would help them.

Living and eating were two different things.

In the original novel, Qin Huairu's family did not have a time when they could not survive, but the problem was that they could not eat well.

Look at how calculative Auntie Liu is. Isn't this how a family lives?

She took out one catty of national food stamps and exchanged it for four catties of sweet potatoes. Originally, the family could only eat one meal, but now they could eat several meals!

But what about the Jia family?

How many families could make white steamed buns like this?

In other words, there was a fixed number of food stamps issued by the country every month.

For Chen Ze, he was in the north, so the food stamps were mainly for grains. Secondly, Chen Ze was a light laborer, so the monthly food quota was 35 catties!

It was about a catty a day.

To be honest, one jin of food was not enough for a young man like Chen Ze.

This was the amount for three meals a day. In this era where there was no oil, it was not enough.

Two taels in the morning, four taels in the afternoon, and four taels in the evening. This was the amount of food that many families divided into one catty a day.

This year was a very difficult year for the country. A person might not eat eight taels of meat a month, and this was the main reason why Chen Ze asked Third Brother to deliver meat.

No one had meat to eat, but Chen Ze had. This could arouse a huge amount of emotions and provide Chen Ze with a huge amount of energy.

Chen Ze's words were reasonable. It did not matter if the people around him heard it.

The best doctor was hired because of him, and now he had to pay for it?

Why?

This was not a matter of helping others to the end. Instead, one had to make their family really bankrupt first.

"As the number one master of this hospital, I will take the lead and donate 30 yuan!”

"Wow…"

Everyone was shocked. 30 yuan was the salary of an employee for a month.

Grandpa One also knew that this number was indeed very large.

"Jia Dongxu is my disciple after all.”

This old thing was quite good at kidnapping. This " act according to your ability " did not mean that you could not donate, but the number of donations was up to you. This meant that you had already made the decision to donate on behalf of everyone.

"As the Second Uncle, I have to set an example. I'll donate three…I'll donate 20 yuan!”

Second Uncle was still holding his teacup. He put down his teacup and said in a very official manner. He originally wanted to show off and say that he was on equal footing with First Uncle, but when he thought about it, it was his own money. First Uncle had no children at home, so there was no pressure at all. However, he had a few sons!

Hence, it was automatically reduced to 20 yuan!

It could be seen that Second Master wanted to seize power but did not dare to take responsibility.

"Puchi!"

Chen Ze laughed at the side. Second Uncle glared at Chen Ze, but he didn't want to provoke Chen Ze. Chen Ze's broken mouth had really gotten him.

"Everyone knows about my family's situation. It's all up to me. I'll donate 50 cents…"

Grandpa Xu took out 50 cents with heartache. In fact, in the past year, with Chen Ze around, his family's situation was much better. Chen Ze gave a portion of his monthly rations to Grandpa Xu's family so that he could eat with Grandpa Xu's family. However, recently, Chen Ze had begun to cook by himself because he had absorbed the cooking memories of a group of people.

Especially seafood, which was cooked behind everyone's back.

After all, the origin of seafood was hard to say. It could be explained that it was frozen in winter, but how could one explain it in summer?

There was Houhai in Beijing, but it was a lake with fresh water…

"Chen Ze, how much are you donating?"

Chen Ze was still staring at Second Uncle with a mocking expression. Second Uncle was the one who could bully him the most here. His official authority could not control Chen Ze, and he could not scold Chen Ze on the streets, so Chen Ze bullied him.

Chen Ze also liked to bully Second Uncle. It was fun to see the chubby Second Uncle get angry.

As long as he was not angered to death, it would be fine. Chen Ze could be considered to be helping Second Uncle train his cardiovascular function. If he kept being angry like this, his blood vessels would be smoother.

Chen Ze stared at him, completely angering Second Uncle.

Think about it, you were showing off over there, but in the end, someone was not convinced by you and stared at you. How could you not be disgusted?

Naturally, he subconsciously retorted.

"Me? If I don't donate money, where will I get the money when I just started work? Besides, I saved Jia Dongxu's life. It's already considered cheap for their family not to kill a chicken for me.”

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