"Four years ago, my grandfather passed away. At that time, no one in the family could take his place. The family couldn't make a living for three months, so they had to eat some sweet potatoes and wild vegetables to survive. It was only when my brother was assigned a job that things got better. I didn't see anyone donate any money at that time."
"My family was the same. When my father passed away, no one in the family made money to support the family. The whole family was starving and didn't rely on anyone to help them.”
With Lu Heng taking the lead, some people began to whisper about the difficult past of their families.
In fact, it was not easy for anyone these days.
People like Yi Zhonghai who paid ninety-nine yuan a month and only had a couple were very rare.
Most of them had five or six people in their families, and they relied on the income of one or two people to support themselves. They usually could not save much money.
Once something major happened to the family, it would be impossible for them to do anything. They could only hold on.
Thinking of these past events, the sympathy in the hearts of those people instantly turned into dissatisfaction with the First Uncle.
He didn't help our family in the past, but now he's giving us 100 yuan. This kind of preferential treatment is really too much.
"Lu, are you trying to force our family to death?”
When Qin Huai saw that the atmosphere that he had painstakingly built up had been broken, his eyes instantly widened in anger. He wished he could eat Lu Heng alive.
"Hey, hey, Qin Huairu, don't spout nonsense.”
"Why would I force you to death? I was munching on melon seeds here. It was an old man who called me. I only said a few words of truth.”
"Or are you saying that without this donation, you won't be able to live?”
"No, although Jia Dongxu was injured because of an operational error, as long as he didn't have the intention to kill himself and hit the machine to scam people, it's considered an industrial injury. The medical expenses will be fully covered by the factory.”
"Besides, even if he's paralyzed, he'll get a monthly allowance from now on. For someone like him who still needs to be served, he can get 75% of his salary every month.”
"Let me calculate. Jia Dongxu earns about 30 yuan a month. This 75% is almost 30 yuan. His income is higher than some of the families in the hospital.”
According to the Labor Security Act of 1951, what Lu Heng said was the truth.
However, he deliberately neglected one thing. Even if Jia Dongxu's condition was cured, he would still need medicine to maintain his condition in the future. That would be a huge expense.
Moreover, without a job, the food and meat coupons that the factory gave out during the New Year were definitely gone.
It could be said that if Qin Huairu couldn't handle the situation after Jia Dongxu's accident, the Jia family's situation would definitely take a turn for the worse.
Also, once Jia Dongxu died, the subsidy would stop immediately.
At that time, if no one in the Jia family had a job, they would really be in a hopeless situation and could only wait for death.
The people in the hospital didn't know much about labor laws. After Lu Heng's introduction, the whispers turned into a huge uproar.
"Damn, this month's allowance is higher than my husband's salary, and he still wants us to donate money.”
"In my opinion, First Uncle, you should donate some to my family first. My family of six only earns 23 yuan a month.”
It was human nature not to worry about scarcity, but to worry about disparity.
At this moment, in the small courtyard house, human nature was undoubtedly revealed.
If the Jia family really couldn't survive, even if everyone was unwilling, out of sympathy or fear of being called cold-blooded, they would still donate some.
But now, when they heard that Jia Dongxu would earn 20 to 30 yuan every month even if he was paralyzed, which was higher than some of their income, they were immediately unhappy.
"If you don't want to donate, then say less. No one is forcing you.”
Yi Zhonghai was a little embarrassed and snorted.
If Silly Zhu was still here, if Lu Heng was still the same Lu Heng, he would definitely let Silly Zhu go and let him know the power of the Siheyuan God of War.
"I didn't plan to say it at first. I just wanted to eat melon seeds and watch, but you insisted on calling my name.”
Lu Heng spread his hands, looking as if he had been forced to do so.
"If you ask me, Qin Huairu, why don't you count on First Uncle instead of everyone else?”
"He earns ninety-nine yuan a month and has no children. He can't spend all the money. You can help him spend some!”
Seeing Yi Zhonghai's breathing quicken, Lu Heng smiled and continued,""Master Yi, don't think too much. I didn't mean to call you a dead end.”
Initially, some people did not think that way. However, Lu Heng had specially explained it to them. Wasn't it obvious that he was pointing at the monk and scolding him for being bald?
"Puchi!"
Lou Xiao'e, who was beside him, didn't know which laughing point had been poked. A smile appeared on her fair little face and she quickly covered it up.
Lu Heng glared at her and said,"Don't laugh. I'm talking business with an old man."”
Lou Xiao'e covered her mouth and wanted to laugh even more. Her face was almost red.
Lu Heng continued," What I mean is, Master Yi, don't you feel that the Jia family is pitiful? Why don't you just acknowledge the little one as your god-granddaughter? You'll be responsible for raising her in the future."”
"This way, the pressure on the Jia family will be reduced. You'll also help. The money you earn will also have a place to spend it.”
As he said this, Lu Heng looked at Qin Huairu.
Vampiric expert, explode!
A rich family with a monthly salary of ninety-nine yuan. If you sucked all of his money, it would be enough to make your family fat.
"En, I think this is a good idea."
Liu Haizhong, who was almost forced to donate by Yi Zhonghai, nodded in a timely manner.
She agreed with the leader's words and did not need to donate money. It was perfect.
"This plan is very clever. First Master, I think it's better to settle it like this.”
Yan Fugui heaved a sigh of relief. He had almost been scared to death when he thought he was going to donate money.
With his calculative personality, even if he donated 18 cents, he would probably be heartbroken and unable to sleep for a few days.
This was great. Lu Heng's idea could prevent him from losing money, so he naturally nodded in agreement.
"First Master, I think Lu Heng's words are reasonable and well-founded.”
Xu Damao also joined in the fun. He had been beaten up by Silly Zhu many times and was always pulled aside by Yi Zhonghai. Of course, he was willing to see the other party suffer.
"First Uncle, I think this is a good idea. You're already at this age. If you take in a god-granddaughter, will the house be livelier?”
More people in the courtyard agreed. Yi Zhonghai was being held there.
Usually, he was the one who stood on the moral high ground and kidnapped others. Today, he had also tasted the feeling of being kidnapped.
If he really wanted to adopt Xiao as his god-granddaughter, he didn't mind. It was just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks at home. It did not cost much.
Although the girl was going to get married in the future and could not support him in his old age, he still had Silly Pillar.
What really broke his defense was Lu Heng's words.
If he agreed now, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that he was a dead end?
Although this was the truth, being forced to admit it was another matter.
Qin Huairu lowered her head again. She was worried that someone would see the glint in her eyes.
Right now, there was only one number jumping in her mind. Ninety-nine, ninety-nine!
So much money.
If Little Dang were to be adopted by the First Uncle, wouldn't he be able to inherit their family's savings after a hundred years?
First Uncle's salary was so high. How much could the couple usually spend?
Over the years, he had saved at least a few thousand yuan.
Oh right, they could also inherit their house in the future.
That way, the place they lived in would be much more spacious, and it would be much easier for them to get married in the future.
In an instant, Qin Huairu thought of what kind of life she would have after Yi Zhonghai and his wife passed away, as well as her wicked mother-in-law.
At this time, she felt that Jia Dongxu's paralysis was not a big deal.
"Alright, since everyone agrees, in my opinion, this matter is settled. As for the donation, didn't First Uncle donate 100 yuan just now?”
"Master Yi, you can go out and buy some fruits to represent the whole academy. He could also discuss with Jia Dongxu and the others about acknowledging her as his god-granddaughter. In the end, this matter still needed their approval.”
Seeing that Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything, Yan Fugui decided to make the decision for him.
He even asked Yi Zhonghai to pay for the fruits, and he even said that he was going on behalf of the entire academy.
"Disperse!"
After Third Uncle finished speaking, he took small, quick steps that seemed to be unhurried and left in a flash.
He was afraid that if he delayed any longer, if things were to turn around, he would not be able to keep the few cents in his pocket and would be forced to donate them.
Even a flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do.
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