Yi Zhonghai knew that he was in big trouble, and had no choice but to push Yan Fugui on his right.

In this situation, the only thing that can be done is for Uncle Three to adjourn the meeting. The more you talk, the more serious the mistake.

The third uncle Yan Fugui put the big teacup on the table, and the sound of a bang broke the long silence. Then he stood up and said with a smile.

"The uncle's thinking is a little immature, and his actions are a little thoughtless. We are studying this matter."

"Let's adjourn the meeting first!"

Yi Zhonghai glared at Yan Fugui fiercely. This black-hearted guy had stabbed him again.

When Zhang Minghui heard the meeting was adjourned, he knew the show was over.

However, seeing that Yi Zhonghai was a hypocrite and wanted the neighbors to pay money to help him support the Jia family, he felt even more unhappy.

No, we must create some trouble for Yi Zhonghai, otherwise this grandson will not be at peace.

While everyone in the yard was still together, Zhang Minghui shouted loudly.

"Uncle, when are you going to get the money back? I want to borrow some money from you to buy more food!"

Yi Zhonghai had a gloomy face and was thinking about what to do. When he heard Zhang Minghui's voice, he felt so upset that he wanted to sew this brat's mouth shut.

It was his stupid mouth that ruined my good deeds.

Then he said unhappily.

"Zhang Minghui, doesn't your family have money? Why are you borrowing money from me?"

Zhang Minghui shouted loudly.

"My family has money, but the money was taken away by Director Wang from the Street Office. She said she was worried that I was too young to spend money recklessly, so she helped me manage the money and would give it back to me when I came of age."

This was the solution we discussed when I visited Aunt Wang a few days ago. This way, no one will covet Zhang Minghui's family's money in the future.

When the neighbors in the yard heard this, they all looked at Zhang Minghui in surprise. What a powerful method!

After Zhang Minghui said this, he couldn't even ask for a loan from the Zhang family.

Especially the families in the front yard, they looked at Zhang Minghui with uncertain emotions. They had planned to speak up in the next two days, but they didn't expect that they would not be able to do so before they even opened their mouths!

The road was blocked.

Hearing Zhang Minghui's words, Yi Zhonghai spoke unhappily.

"My family doesn't have money either. Your aunt spends a lot of money on medicine every month."

"Okay, I know you've deposited the money in the bank. Let me know when you want to withdraw it."

"Don't worry, my family has money, but I don't have it. It won't be of any use to you."

After saying this, without any rebuttal from Zhong Hai, Zhang Minghui quickened his pace, passed through the moon gate and returned to the backyard.

The neighbors in the yard stared at Yi Zhonghai with strange eyes, which made Yi Zhonghai feel scared. This little bastard is so mean and so fucking immoral. He makes my family show off our wealth.

Isn't this meant to harm me?

"Don't listen to Zhang Minghui's nonsense. My family doesn't have any money! All the money was spent on my wife."

An old lady stood up to testify.

"Indeed, I have to spend a lot of money on medicine every month. Don't listen to Zhang Minghui's nonsense. We don't have any savings."

Yi Zhonghai saw that none of the neighbors were talking and were just staring at him, so he could only pull the old lady and go home.

Yi Zhonghai returned home sulking, he didn't expect that this bastard had exposed all his past, making the neighbors concerned.

The Jia family sat in the house, and Jia Zhang stared greedily at Yi Zhonghai's house. She opened her mouth and spoke.

"Dongxu, did you hear what I just said?"

Jia Dongxu raised his head in confusion, looked at Jia Zhang and asked.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Please explain clearly."

Seeing Jia Dongxu's stupid brain, Jia Zhang said with some regret.

"Dongxu, go to your master's house and borrow some money. Didn't you hear what that kid said? Yi Zhonghai has several thousand in savings."

Jia Dongxu said with some confusion.

"Mom, didn't my master tell me? He spent all the money on my master's wife's medical treatment."

Jia Zhang knocked on Jia Dongxu's arm and spoke unhappily.

"That old guy hid it very well."

"No one paid attention to it before. Didn't you see that the neighbors' eyes lit up? They all lived in the same courtyard. Everyone knew how much money the old lady spent on medical treatment."

"Just like what that kid said, Yi Zhonghai has at least several thousand yuan in bank deposits."

That night, Yi Zhonghai gave the Jia family 50 yuan, and Jia Dongxu returned home happily. Several other families went to borrow money, but Yi Zhonghai said that his family had no money.

Hey, how could the neighbors in the yard believe this? Many of them were concerned about Yi Zhonghai's family.

Yi Zhonghai saw that the situation was not good and thought, this rich man is going to beat me!

This was not acceptable. Afterwards, Yi Zhonghai started to go out early and come back late, avoiding the neighbors in the compound.

...

In the past few days, each household has received their food one after another. Seeing that the grain store does have food, everyone feels relieved and is no longer anxious.

However, seeing the price of food coupons on the black market rising rapidly, I felt a shadow in my heart.

The neighbors in the yard were trying every possible way to collect various kinds of food, but after the autumn harvest, the grain production dropped sharply and the farmers themselves had nothing to eat, so how could they have any extra food to sell?

The neighbors worked for a long time but didn't get any food.

The price of food coupons on the black market has now risen to 40 cents, a price that has shocked the neighbors in the courtyard.

The high price of grain is really too much to bear.

The street office's large-scale steel-training campaign has stopped, but it cannot be stopped.

Now more and more people are fleeing famine in Sijiu City. Previously, these people were arranged to work in the blast furnace.

The food supply is tight now, and the street office has no extra food supply.

The only thing they could do was to arrange for these refugees to work in various villages in the countryside and in various factories around them, and do some work within their capabilities.

Some younger children stayed in the street office.

These children have lost their parents and can no longer survive in the village. They were brought out by their fellow villagers to beg in the hope of finding a way to survive.

The primary task of the subdistrict office now is to transfer these children to nearby childless families.

On this day, Mr. Zhang from the Street Office came to Yard 95.

A simple meeting was held in the Intermediate Court to introduce the situation and say that there were several children waiting to be adopted at the Street Office.

The purpose is to find a good family for these children.

Zhang Minghui was delighted when he heard this. Didn't Yi Zhonghai have no children? This time he had a ready-made one, so he didn't have to give birth himself. Zhang Minghui said with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhang, this is a good thing! Uncle Yi Zhonghai in our courtyard has no children, and his family is relatively wealthy. I think we should let Uncle Yi Zhonghai adopt two children, a boy and a girl."

"When I have both sons and daughters, I won't have to worry about my retirement."

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