So he wanted everyone to donate money!
The neighbors who had been confused all this time finally understood. Xu Damao's face revealed a sneer.
Yi Zhonghai saw everyone's expressions." I'm the boss of the hospital. I'll donate 30 yuan!”
Everyone was in an uproar. Yi Zhonghai had really put in a lot of effort. 30 yuan was equivalent to an ordinary worker's monthly salary. In the eyes of many people, it was a sky-high price.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were shocked at the same time. They were both bosses. One boss donated 30 yuan, how could they have the nerve to donate too little?
Although Liu Haizhong was a level 6 worker and his salary was not low, he had three sons at home and his wife was unemployed. The family of five relied on his salary to survive.
Needless to say, Yan Bugui was only a primary school teacher and had four children at home. The monthly living expenses of the family of six were calculated by him bit by bit.
Both of them were dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai.'Your disciple, you can donate money yourself. Why should we donate money too?'
The neighbors all thought the same. They couldn't even take care of themselves these days, so who would have the mood to care about others?
Yi Zhonghai was unhappy when he saw the silence. He looked at the two stewards beside him and said,""Second Master, Third Master, as the managers, you should set an example!”
Liu Haizhong said helplessly,"As the second uncle, I'll donate two yuan!"”
Without waiting for Yi Zhonghai to speak, Yan Bugui added,""I'll donate 50 cents!"
There was a burst of laughter below. The second uncle donated two yuan, and the third uncle donated fifty cents. It was really a slap in the face.
Yi Zhonghai's face was ashen. He looked at the two of them with dissatisfaction. At this moment, Shazhu spoke.
"Grandpa Yi, I'll donate ten yuan! Sister Qin is so pitiful. There are so many children at home. Are you still human? How can you leave me in the lurch?"
"Good! Zhu Zi is still the most enlightened!" Yi Zhonghai praised.
"You're so stupid!" Xu Damao muttered from behind.
Silly Zhu pushed the crowd aside, Xu Damao was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back.
"Xu Damao, are you asking for a beating? Tell me, how much money did you donate to Brother Dongxu today?”
Xu Damao and Silly Zhu grew up together. The two of them had never gotten along since they were young. They would fight whenever they had nothing to do, and it would always end with him getting beaten up.
"Why should I donate money?" Xu Damao straightened his neck and said after they had gotten a safe distance.
"Xu Damao, are you still human? Brother Dongxu is our neighbor. Now that he is injured in order to build the motherland, everyone should donate money!”Silly Zhu counted with his fingers and looked at the other party threateningly.
Ye Chuan thought to himself that he was indeed an idiot. He was indeed the candidate chosen by Yi Zhonghai for retirement. Even the moral kidnapping was the same.
Xu Damao still wanted to quibble, but when he saw Silly Zhu's fist, he swallowed his saliva and said,""I'll donate one yuan!"
"You only donated one yuan?" Silly Zhu screamed.
"Third Uncle only donated fifty cents. Why can't I donate one yuan?”Xu Damao said.
Yan Bugui saw that someone was trying to compare with him and said,"Xu Damao, can you compare to me? There are six people in my family waiting to eat.”
Liu Haizhong also said,"That's right. Your monthly salary is so high. You should donate more!"”
Xu Damao was immediately defeated. He was afraid that these people would eat him up, so he said reluctantly,"I... I'll donate two yuan!"
"No, at least five yuan!" Silly Zhu said firmly.
He Yushui couldn't stand it anymore. She was a little puzzled. It wasn't her family's matter. Why was her brother more concerned about it than her?
It was Xu Damao's right to donate as much money as he wanted. What was the difference between what his brother did and robbing money?
F * ck Xu Damao cursed Silly Zhu's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, but when he saw the other party raise his fist, he instantly cowered.
"Alright, I'll donate five yuan!" Xu Damao said dejectedly.
Neighbors who were not too bad in the courtyard or whose families did not have such a heavy burden had dark expressions. Silly Zhu had forced Xu Damao to donate money, but he was also forcing them.
As a chef in the factory, Silly Zhu had the protection of Yi Zhonghai and the Deaf Old Lady. In addition, his martial strength was off the charts, so he had always been a generous existence in the courtyard.
Sometimes, people who would fight back at the slightest disagreement were put on the spot. Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng, and the Liu brothers were taught a lesson by him.
Seemingly to give face to Shazhu, the Deaf Old Lady also donated five yuan. When the neighbors saw that the elders in the courtyard had donated money, they could only bear the pain and take out the money.
When it was the Ye family's turn, Ye Yongshun was about to bite the bullet and donate five yuan as well when Ye Chuan quietly tugged at the corner of his shirt and shut his mouth.
Ye Chuan sneered and looked at Yan Bugui with disdain.
"Third Master, as the manager of the courtyard, you only donated 50 cents. How can you still sit there? How can you ask us to donate five yuan?”
Silly Zhu thought that he was going to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that he was questioning Yan Bugui for donating too little. With both hands in his pockets, he muttered,""That's right!"
When Yan Bugui heard this, he quickly retorted,""Our family has a large population and a heavy burden. It's already good enough to donate fifty cents.”
Liu Haizhong also cleared his throat and said,"Ye Chuan, there are only three people in your family, and you're working. Donate more this time!”
Ye Chuan said disdainfully," Second Uncle, you're a Grade 6 worker in the rolling mill. Your salary is high, so the burden is not that heavy. First Uncle donated 30 yuan. Shouldn't you set an example and donate 25 yuan?"”
Xu Damao also chimed in." That's right. Second Uncle will donate 25 yuan. Third Uncle will donate 20 yuan!"”
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's faces darkened. Asking them to donate so much money was no different from asking for their lives.
Yi Zhonghai was a little surprised. Usually, Ye Chuan would always hide behind his parents during the Council's meetings. Although his grades were good, his personality was honest and dull. It was almost negligible.
"Ye Chuan, Second Uncle and Third Uncle do have special circumstances. We have to understand! Don't worry about others first. Does your family donate five yuan like everyone else?”
Ye Chuan's lips curled into a cold smile as he slowly said,""Our family will not donate a single cent!"
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。