Siheyuan: Take control of the overall situation, don’t mess with me

Subconsciously wanted to stop Zhang Fan from continuing.

But where is the time!

Zhang Fan spoke directly.

"You are the only eighth-level fitter in the whole yard, and your monthly salary is 99 yuan!

As soon as Zhang Fan opened his mouth, everyone present was shocked.

Yi Zhonghai's monthly salary is so much? !

How much is there in a year?

My God, they don't even dare to think about this number!

That's nearly 1000 or two hundred yuan a year. "

For a moment, everyone, including Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang, looked at Yi Zhonghai in shock.

"Old Yi, how high is your monthly salary? It's almost three times mine."

Yan Bugui gasped, and asked stammeringly.

"I remember that you have been an eighth-level fitter for almost ten years... one thousand two years a year, ten years... my God! Haven't you already become a millionaire!"

Yan Bugui himself was startled by his speculation.

million households!

In this era where ten or twenty yuan is enough for a family of three to live for a month.

Thousands of households, what a distant and vague word!

Who would have thought that there was such a person hidden in their small courtyard.

"No...no! Don't listen to his nonsense! Where am I, what kind of million-dollar household..."

Yi Zhonghai is in a hurry!

That's right, he has saved a lot of salary in private, preparing for retirement in the future.

But that's only 7000 yuan.

Where is the million-dollar household mentioned by Yan Bugui? Such an exaggeration.

But does he dare to say this?

If the neighbors in the courtyard knew about this, they would have so much money hidden in their home.

Did he still sleep at night? !

"Are you calling me nonsense? Shall we go to the factory and ask, is your monthly salary so much for an eighth-level fitter?"

Zhang Fan said with a sneer.

"Besides, as an eighth-level fitter, you still have a technical subsidy from the factory every month, and a bonus at the end of the year. Twelve thousand a year, I'm afraid it's still too little!"

Zhang Fan directly stated Yi Zhonghai's salary...

It's not that I'm looking at Yi Zhonghai's salary.

You know, as the chief of the medical department, his salary is more than half that of Yi Zhonghai!

If you really want to count, he is the highest earner in the courtyard.

But he had only just started working after all.

But Yi Zhonghai has already worked so hard that he is about to retire!

As long as Zhang Fan points out this point, no matter how much Yi Zhonghai argues.

Don't even think about getting rid of his title of "the richest man" in the courtyard!

People hate the rich.

As long as he knows that Yi Zhonghai has so much money, the beasts in the courtyard will definitely have all kinds of strange thoughts about Yi Zhonghai.

"You... are not... are..."

Yi Zhonghai was confused by Zhang Fan's sudden move.

When he spoke angrily, he became a little hesitant.

How could he not be clear, after his money was exposed.

What would the neighbors in the courtyard think of him.

"Yes, my salary is indeed that much, but my daughter-in-law has been in poor health. It's not about seeing a doctor and taking medicine, plus daily expenses... There is not much left in a month.

Yi Zhonghai pushed Aunt Yi out as a shield.

But who would have thought that this happened to hit Zhang Fan's muzzle with 5.9!

"Yi Zhonghai, what are you kidding? I'm a doctor. Aunt Yi's health is not good, but it's just her body is weak, and she needs to take traditional Chinese medicine regularly! How much can it cost?" Yi Zhonghai's lies.

"In addition to the daily expenses... Could it be that you eat delicacies, abalone and bird's nest, and eat so much salary in a month?"

"you……"

The lies were exposed time and time again.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately said angrily.

"Yes! It's true that I have money, but so what? I don't steal or rob, I earn it through my labor, and I save some money for retirement, so what? It's none of your business!" ... - Ask for support!Ask for flowers!Ask for a reward!Please subscribe!  ….

Chapter 111 Yi Zhonghai!You are an old stingy old man who cares about the rich! (1/5) (Please collect! Please order!)

Yi Zhonghai was in a hurry.Zhang Fan was right, his salary was indeed 99 yuan.

It is indeed as Yan Laokou said.

He hid a large sum of money at home for retirement.

None of this was mentioned to anyone in the courtyard.

But this is purely low-key, and I don't want people to know that I have money.

What does this have to do with Zhang Fan?What does it have to do with the people in the courtyard?

Do you want to hold him like this and refuse to let go?

After thinking about this point, Yi Zhonghai immediately came to his senses, and questioned Zhang Fan confidently.

I just have money, but it has nothing to do with you.

"Yes yes yes! These days, if you are rich, you are rich and you are honored! How much money you have, even if it is all rotted in the bed, it really has nothing to do with our neighbors!"

Zhang Fan said with a half-smile.

"However, since you are so rich? Why every time you propose to donate to the Jia family, there are always thunderous noises and little rain. You have always just called on everyone to donate enthusiastically, but you only donate ten yuan and 20 yuan. ?”

"Not only that, every time you donate money to the Jia family, you are doing all kinds of positive things, but you are always turning a blind eye to other needy households."

"Ask your conscience, how many poor people are there in the courtyard than the Jia family? But except when you donate a little more to your apprentice's family, do you have more than ten yuan in the rest of the time?"

"You keep saying that the donations in the courtyard are to help the neighbors. If you want me to say, you are just an old sting, sting!"

What Zhang Fan said was very blunt!

For so many years, this is the first time in this courtyard that someone pointed at Yi Zhonghai's nose.

Call him a rich and heartless old stingy who only knows to favor the apprentice's family.

But it happened that the neighbors in this courtyard heard Zhang Fan's words.

Not only did he not feel that Zhang Fan's words were excessive and unreasonable.

If you think about it carefully, this is not the case!

There have been many donations to needy households in the courtyard before.

He only knows how to collect money for his apprentice, put money on his own face, and make money for the rich and unkind old man.

It's not just the Jia family.

And nine times out of ten, it was organized by Yi Zhonghai, who hadn't stepped down at that time.

But now Zhang Fan said so.

Only then did the neighbors in the courtyard react suddenly.

Although they are all donations, whenever they encounter things about the Jia family.

Yi Zhonghai's performance is completely different from when he donated money to other people's family!

Whenever he donates money to other people, Yi Zhonghai is always business-like and taciturn.

I took the lead in donating, that is, ten or eight yuan.

Just like what Zhang Fan said, it never exceeds ten yuan.

But once a donation is needed, it is the Jia family.

Yi Zhonghai will be a different person.

Not only jumping up and down, all kinds of sensationalism, all kinds of tension.

I appeal to everyone to actively donate money, saying that the neighbors only need to help each other more.

When he donated money, he started at least twenty, which was extraordinarily generous!

Earlier, the people in the courtyard also said that Yi Zhonghai was kind in his actions.

But now it seems that this Yi Zhonghai is really not a thing.

Not only for the sake of being rich and unkind, but also for the disciples who favored themselves all went to Siberia 1

"You...you are talking nonsense! When did I become rich and unkind, favor my apprentice and collect money for him?

Yi Zhonghai yelled to defend himself.

Looking at Zhang Fan with resentment, he said.

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"You said that I was unkind to the rich and donated little money, but didn't you donate around ten yuan that time? Then I think you are resenting the Jia family and deliberately trying to blackmail me!" Yi Zhonghai cried out a little angrily.

That's right, he has indeed been retired from the position of uncle now.

But if he doesn't publish it, he won't survive in the courtyard.

He also wants to save face!

"Me? Smear you? Pull it down! Yi Zhonghai, stop putting gold on your face!"

Zhang Fan said disdainfully.

"Yes, you do donate ten or eight yuan every time you donate money in the courtyard."

"But, when you donate money to your apprentice, it's 23 cents going out!"

"Besides, Yi Zhonghai, is it a big deal for you to donate ten or twenty yuan?"

"According to what you said, is this little money worth your fuss?"

"In my opinion, the sum of your donations, in my opinion, is not even comparable to the generosity of the second uncle Yan Bugui!"

Hear Zhang Fan's words!

Yi Zhonghai's eyes were almost as big as walnuts.

Just Yan Bugui, an old picky guy, is more generous than Yi Zhonghai?

Is Zhang Fan crazy?

"I think you are out of your mind! I donated so much money, why can't I compare with this Yan Laokou

Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly.

Hearing that, Yan Bugui's face was very ugly.

He rebuked dissatisfiedly.

"Yi Zhonghai, what do you mean by that?!"

"Grandpa, why are you so angry with a pious old guy like him, you lose your reputation!"

Zhang Fan sneered, and first comforted Yan Bugui a little.