Beijing, 1962, in a courtyard house in Nanluogu Alley.
Lin Dongfang woke up in a daze and felt a splitting headache.
"Cough cough!" Lin Dongfang coughed heavily, feeling weak all over.
He looked around.
It was a dark room with shabby walls and a few pieces of shabby furniture. There was also a strong musty smell in the room.
"Where is this place?"
Just as Lin Dongfang was in a daze, an unfamiliar memory flooded into his mind.
He confirmed that he had transmigrated to the parallel world where the TV series filled the courtyard house.
Lin Dongfang's identity here was also Lin Dongfang. He was an ordinary resident in the backyard of the courtyard house and a third-grade fitter in the rolling mill.
A few years ago, his parents had gone to the northwest to assist in the construction. They had sacrificed their lives for the country in an accident and had stayed in the northwest forever.
After learning that Lin Dongfang's parents had passed away, everyone's attitude towards him had changed.
In the beginning, he was still pretending to ask about his well-being. Later, as time went by, he started mocking and ridiculing behind his back.
It made sense. Lin Dongfang was alone and had no one to rely on. Even if he was ridiculed, no one would help him. He bullied the weak and feared the strong. He was forever human.
Lin Dongfang had just figured out what was going on when he heard a hurried knock on the door.
"Lin Dongfang, come out quickly. First Uncle is calling for you to attend the assembly.”After that person shouted, he went to the next shop.
The knocking on the door was so urgent that something big must have happened in the courtyard. Lin Dongfang decided to go out and take a look.
He had just transmigrated, so he could meet the people in the courtyard and see if these people were like the beasts written in Flying Deer.
Lin Dongfang put on a coat and walked to the middle court, which was already bustling with people.
Looking into the courtyard, there were three old men sitting around a square table. These were the legendary three old men.
Yi Zhonghai had a buzz cut and half of his hair was white. His eyes were as sharp as those in TV dramas.
She had a fat head and big ears in her bangs. She looked very greasy. She looked like she was smiling, but she didn't know what to say about him in her heart.
Yan Fugui was refined and looked like a scholar, but he was scheming in his heart. Did he want to take advantage of him? No way!
On the left side of the three old men was a long bench. Qin Huiru and Jia Zhangshi were sitting on it. The two of them looked unhappy, as if they had just cried.
On the bench on the right side sat the Deaf Old Lady and Silly Pillar.
The deaf old lady was very good to Shazhu and had always treated Shazhu as her god-grandson. The two of them usually sat together during meetings.
Looking around, Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng and his brothers, Liu Guangtian and his brothers, as well as all the important people in the courtyard, were all present.
"Lin Dongfang, come quickly. We've been waiting for you.”Third Uncle spoke first.
"Quickly sit down. The meeting is about to begin.”Yi Zhonghai glanced at Lin Dongfang and did not seem to show much malice.
"I see that most of the people have arrived. Those who haven't arrived won't be waiting. I now announce that the twelfth general meeting of the academy this year has officially begun.”As usual, Liu Haizhong spoke first.
"I'm sure everyone knows what the meeting is about today.”
"When Jia Dongxu was working at the rolling mill today, he was crushed to death by a machine due to an operational error.”
"Jia Dongxu is dead, but there is no one left to take care of the orphan and widow. The three of us have discussed it and called for a general meeting of the entire academy to get everyone to help out.”
At this moment, Yan Fugui also interjected," Indeed, our courtyard has always been united. If a family is in trouble, the entire courtyard will support them. Everyone, help out."”
"Cough cough!" Yi Zhonghai coughed twice, indicating that it was his turn to speak.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui also understood it very well. They quickly said," That's all we have to say. Next, we welcome Sir Yi to say a few words to everyone."”
"Hua hua hua." The courtyard house immediately burst into warm applause.
Yi Zhonghai was also enjoying this moment. He waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.
"Just now, the two masters have already explained the matter very clearly. I won't waste any more time.”
Yi Zhonghai stood up and walked to Qin Huiru. He took out a few notes from his pocket and placed them in Qin Huiru's hands.
"Huairu, here's fifty yuan. It's a little token of my appreciation. Take it and keep it to buy more food for the children.”
"Thank you, First Uncle, thank you, First Uncle.”Qin Huairu received the money and was already in tears.
Yi Zhonghai returned to his seat with a proud expression on his face. The background music should be playing at this moment.
"As long as everyone gives a little bit of good, this world…Will become a beautiful world."
When everyone saw Yi Zhonghai donate 50 yuan, they began to discuss it among themselves.
"Grandpa Yi is really something. He just took out 50 yuan.”
"That's right. Fifty yuan is my salary for two months. I can't afford it.”
"No one asked you to take 50 yuan. If you have it, donate more. If you don't, donate less.”
"Then can I not donate?"
"Shh…Keep your voice down. If Grandpa Yi hears this, he'll scold you again. Let's see how much the others donate.”
"That makes sense."
After Yi Zhonghai finished singing, Liu Haizhong went on stage.
"I'll be second. First Uncle's salary is high and his family is small. I'm not as rich as him.”
"Huai Ru, don't be too sad. Dead people can't be revived.”
"Thank you, Second Uncle." Qin Huairu's tears streamed down her face, and a few more drops landed on her bangs.
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