Ye Tianya did not get angry at the aggressive two elders. Instead, he clapped.
"First Master, Second Master, what you said is very right and reasonable. I agree very much! Why don't you guys be a little more noble and pay for all the expenses of Dongxu's funeral with me? What do you think?”
He clapped his hands and said with a smile.
Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong wanted to force him to bleed by moral kidnapping.
He would drag them down with him and see if they were willing to bleed too.
If they were willing to spend a lot of money to trick him, he could only admit that he was unlucky.
"First Master, Second Master, Tian Ya is so loyal. Why are you still hesitating? Hurry up and show your spirit of helping others!”
Xu Damao saw that Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong did not reply for a long time, so he deliberately fanned the flames.
He had long been unhappy with them using the name of the System to suppress others.
He couldn't wait to make things bigger so that he could scam them.
"First Master, Second Master, you are the people with the highest salary and the most savings in our department. You can't even be reluctant to part with this little money, right?”Ye Tianya continued.
Yi Zhonghai was a Level 7 fitter with a monthly salary of 84.5 yuan, while Liu Haizhong was a Level 6 blacksmith with a monthly salary of 72.3 yuan. They were definitely the two people with the highest income in the entire academy.
Especially Yi Zhonghai. He had no children and lived frugally. He could even cover Jia Dongxu's funeral expenses.
"Cough cough…You haven't even married yet, so how can you spend so much money? I think you should just donate one yuan or one kilogram of food stamps!”
Yi Zhonghai was forced into a corner, so he could only change his expression and speak earnestly.
Jia Dongxu's funeral would cost at least a hundred yuan, and he would have to put up all kinds of bills.
How could they be willing to bleed with Ye Tianya?
"Alright, I'll listen to Grandpa One. I'll donate 1 yuan and 1 catty of food stamps.”Ye Tianya said with a smile.
He didn't want to force them into a corner and cause himself to bleed too.
He took out 1 yuan and 1 jin of coarse grain tickets and handed them to the stick.
The thug took the money slip and put it in his pocket, but he didn't even say thank you.
Ye Tianya did not care about these details and turned to look at He Yuzhu.
"Zhu Zi, my ability is limited and I can only donate this much. You're a dignified canteen chef who doesn't even need food stamps to eat. It shouldn't be a problem for you to donate 10 catties of white flour to Mrs. Jia, right?”
He Yuzhu had blatantly tricked him.
If he did not give her a taste of her own medicine, then his surname would not be Ye.
"Silly Zhu, Tian Ya is right. You don't need food stamps to eat, and your ration is higher than ours. Damn, why don't you and Little Dang quickly kowtow to your silly uncle to thank him!”Xu Damao echoed.
He and He Yuzhu were natural enemies. They would feel uncomfortable if they did not quarrel a little when they met.
Making He Yuzhu bleed was even happier than him picking up money himself.
The future God Thief was smart. After hearing what he said, he immediately pulled Little Dang and knelt down to kowtow to He Yuzhu.
"Thank you, silly uncle, thank you, silly uncle…"
He Yuzhu was stunned by the sudden reversal. He stood rooted to the ground for a long time without reacting.
"Zhu Zi, sister-in-law Jia's orphan and widowed mother are very pitiful. Don't tell me you can't even bear to pay 10 catties of white flour?”Ye Tianya continued to squeeze.
"Who says I can't bear to? I'm just wondering if 10 catties of white flour is enough for their family to eat.”He Yuzhu braced himself.
Although his heart was bleeding, he could not help but feel a little excited when he thought about how Qin Huairu had already become a widow.
After all, he and his father, He Daqing, had inherited the genes of liking widows.
If he could use 10 pounds of white flour to gain Qin Huiru's favor or even do something shameful, he felt that it was worth it.
"Silly Zhu, since you have such worries, then donate another 10 yuan. You don't lack money anyway!”
Xu Damao added another vicious stab.
He Yuzhu's face instantly turned red.
He didn't know where he could get 10 pounds of flour, and asking him to donate another 10 yuan was equivalent to asking for his life.
Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai opened his mouth and helped him out.
"Da Mao, Zhu Zi and Tian Ya's intentions have already arrived. It's your turn.”
Xu Damao didn't hesitate and immediately took out a dollar and gave it to the stick.
The stick meme was still accepted as a matter of course, without any gratitude.
Xu Damao was a little angry, but he couldn't lose his temper. He could only aim the spearhead at He Yuzhu again.
"Silly Zhu, you have to keep your word. So many of us are watching!”
"Do you think I'm like a villain like you? A man's spit is like a nail. I promise to give 10 catties of white flour to Sister Qin before tonight.”
He Yuzhu originally had the intention to go back on his word, but after being provoked by him, he had no choice but to slap his own face and pretend to be fat.
In the next few months, he might not be able to drink or smoke anymore.
"Alright! Zhu Zi, let's go to the next shop!"
Yi Zhonghai was afraid that they would quarrel again. As he spoke, he pulled He Yuzhu to another family in the backyard to beg for alms.
The stick meme quickly followed along with Little Dang.
All the money and tickets that he wanted belonged to his family. Future God Thief was more active than anyone else.
Ye Tianya wasn't interested in watching the show, so he turned around and went back to his room to eat.
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