Siheyuan's Evil Nemesis

"What? Zhou family kid, don't talk nonsense. We are so poor that we can't even afford to eat. Our family of five lives on Qin Huairu's salary of just over 20 yuan!"

Jia Zhang slapped her thighs with her hands and cried out loudly.

This move deeply shocked Qin Jingru, who was attending the conference for the first time.

"Weiguo, your child is still young, and probably doesn't understand this. After all, your family lives a well-off life, so let him sit down first."

Yi Zhonghai clenched his fists tightly and spoke through gritted teeth.

He was planning to put on a show to gain some fame, but the next moment, he simply donated 50 yuan, and the deaf old lady followed closely behind.

The neighbors in the entire compound dared not not donate, as not donating would be considered unloving and would offend them.

They can then force the Zhou family to donate money and at the same time mock and suppress their arrogance.

In the end, the Jia family returned all their money and divided the money among the neighbors equally.

The originally perfect plan was ruined by that little bastard Zhou Wu.

"Don't bring the children to the next meeting. They are too young and don't understand anything!" The deaf old lady added when she saw the situation.

Qin Huairu even collapsed on the ground: "God and Heaven are my conscience!!!"

Hearing this, Wang Guini was about to stand up when Zhou Weiguo pulled her back. Zhou Weiguo glanced around and said calmly, "You don't have to worry about my son. Wu Zi, continue."

"Humph, look, you're getting anxious." Zhou Wu looked at his neighbors, but pointed at Yi Zhonghai and the others with his right hand: "You're calling me a kid? I have a basis for saying that the Jia family is not poor."

"What's the basis for that?"

"We are really poor. We have three children and two adults who rely on my salary. Banggeng is growing up now and his appetite has increased."

Zhou Wubai gave Qin Huairu a stunned look and said, "First, Jia Zhang and Bang Geng are so fat and big-eared. Who would believe that they can eat like this these days if they say they don't have money?"

"Indeed, our child looks pale and skinny, but Banggeng has a rosy complexion."

"Who says it isn't?"

Jia Zhang: "Nonsense, complete nonsense. We are starving to this point."

Zhou Wu smiled coldly. That Jia Zhang was really good at making up stories. Then he added, "Second, I heard Jia Zhang talking to a neighbor in the yard last time. She said she had a gold ring. Do you have a gold ring?"

"No."

"Wow, the Jia family is quite wealthy!"

"You're talking nonsense. I don't have a gold ring. I was just bragging." Jia Zhang's face turned pale and a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

She couldn't understand how Zhou Wu knew that she had a gold ring.

"You still refuse to admit it. You won't cry until you see the coffin. How about we search your room? Do you dare?" Zhou Wu took out a piece of candy from his pocket and put it into his mouth in the envious eyes of everyone.

"Swish, search ahead. Besides, you have no right to search our house. That's trespassing."

"Haha, you are so arrogant! Let's not talk about the gold ring, but you must have a sewing machine at home! Who in the whole courtyard has one? Do you have one? Ah, you have a sewing machine at home!"

The neighbors below looked at each other in bewilderment and quickly spoke up:

"No, that's a big deal."

"Of course, the Jia family is quite wealthy now. I even wanted to donate money just now. Damn it!"

Qin Huairu cried pitifully: "Wow, the sewing machine in our house was bought by my father-in-law when we got married. It has been many years."

Sha Zhu: "That's right, these things can't be eaten or drunk. The Jia family is currently lacking food."

"Well, Zhuzi is absolutely right. We need to prescribe the right medicine and help them get through the current difficulties. Everyone knows that Jia Zhang is in labor reform now. In the past, she could make some matchboxes to supplement the family income, but now she can't do that, so life is difficult now!"

"A few days ago, I gave the Jia family ten kilograms of corn flour! The neighbors should have seen it!"

"have seen."

"Yes, what the uncle said is right."

Some of Yi Zhonghai's die-hard fans, who only believed what they saw with their own eyes, quickly agreed.

The confused neighbors began to waver. They didn't know whether to listen to a six-year-old child or to the old man in charge of the yard.

"Old lady, I won't say anything else for now. I'll donate 20 yuan first. Fugui, please remember it for me." Seeing that things were getting out of control, the deaf old lady quickly began to force donations.

"Since the old lady donated 20 yuan, I will donate 50 yuan."

After Yi Zhonghai took out five big black cards, all the neighbors looked embarrassed.

Zhou Wu said it was fake, but there was no need for the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai to joke about their own money.

And it’s still several dozen yuan, which is two months’ salary for some people.

Sha Zhu: "I'll donate 50 yuan too."

"Shazhu, you are so fucking rich! You are helping widows. I think you and Widow Qin are definitely having an affair." Xu Damao glanced at Qin Jingru and shouted loudly.

"Xu Damao, shut up. If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Hahaha, 120 yuan has already been donated in just a short while. Why should everyone donate? You three can help, but you still have to hold a meeting. What a waste of time."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Fugui's eyes lit up instantly: "I think Zhou Wu is absolutely right."

"Uncle San, you are so shameless! Every time you go to a banquet, you only give a dime or two. This time will probably be no exception. You are really good at calculating!" Sha Zhu looked at Yan Fugui with disdain.

"Zhou Wu, you are just a child. You don't know what it means when many hands add fuel to the fire. You will know it when you grow up." Yi Zhonghai suppressed his anger. He had no idea what the Zhou family was selling.

Was it Zhou Wu's own idea, or was it Zhou Weiguo who was instructing him from behind?

"Bah! Is there something fishy about this donation? We donate, and then the Jia family returns your money, and then we team up to divide up the neighbors' hard-earned money."

"You..." A trace of fear flashed across Yi Zhonghai's eyes, and he was suddenly speechless. He suddenly felt bad in his heart, thinking that this was most likely directed at him.

The deaf old lady was also confused, and the Jia family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law didn't even dare to breathe.

Only Zhou Weiguo laughed. From his expressions, it could be seen that his son guessed right.

"Haha, I guess I'm right, right? You old man, you keep talking about morality and helping each other, you look simple and honest, but you're actually full of evil in your heart."

"Zhou Wu, shut up! You are so uneducated that you actually called me an old thing. Zhou Weiguo, do you know how to educate a child? I am his elder!"

"Hmph, elder? Are you afraid that the dirty deeds in your heart will be exposed? Let me continue, your father will support you today." Zhou Weiguo used a match to light a big front door and looked at Yi Zhonghai nonchalantly.

Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that his heart was broken. He dared to assert with 100% certainty that all this was instigated by Zhou Weiguo.

"Do you know what Yi Zhonghai fears the most?"

"what?"

"I do not know!"

"Haha, that means there is no one to take care of him in his old age, because he is a family without a son." Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's nails began to tremble violently, and the hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger. The surging anger was like a dagger, stabbing at his heart frantically. The pain made him lose his mind and shouted loudly: "Enough, you Zhou family, don't go too far?"

"Damn it, who are you trying to scare? You trained Jia Dongxu to take care of him in his old age, but he died. Now you train Sha Zhu, but poor Sha Zhu thinks you're so good to him!"

"Enough, enough, today's meeting is cancelled, everyone go home." Yi Zhonghai's eyes were bloodshot, he had already lost his mind.

An old lady squatted on the side and cried loudly: "Wow, there is no such thing. What is the meaning of a family extinction? This child is simply uneducated."

"Bah, my son is uneducated, so you are the one who is uneducated?"

The neighbors held their breath, not daring to even breathe, for fear of missing something important.

Only Xu Damao seemed to be excited: "That's right, Yi Zhonghai is a hypocritical person. Shazhu, you thought you found a godfather, but he is just using you."

"Xu Damao, you are looking for death, I will kill you."

Zhou Weiguo: "Silly Zhu, I don't think you dare. Haven't you spent enough time in the small room of the security department?"

"Hehe, Uncle Damao is right about one thing. Stupid Yi Zhonghai is just using you."

Zhou Wu walked slowly to Sha Zhu's side, patted his shoulder and said, "Your father's name is He Daqing, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhonghai, who was held by Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong, panicked for a moment, and his red and swollen old face turned pale in an instant.

I was shouting in my heart, “He doesn’t know, he won’t know, I did it very secretly.”

"Yup!"

"It's pitiful, otherwise people would say you are a fool! You are indeed very stupid. Others sold you out, and you still helped them count the money! Your father should write letters to you and your sister often, but the recipient is Yi Zhonghai.

And it seems that he also mailed money to you. He didn't tell you about it, did he? Do you know why? Because he is calculating that you will support him in his old age. I guess even the deaf old lady doesn't know this.

Every time you make a mistake and need money, he gives you some. The funny thing is that you still think it is his money and are even grateful to him. In fact, he is a hypocrite wearing a mask of hypocrisy. "

These words were like a thunderclap in a clear sky, and the neighbors were shocked to the point of being burnt from the outside and tender from the inside.

"Zhuzi...Zhuzi, don't listen to his nonsense. This is not true." Yi Zhonghai, whose back was already wet with cold sweat, opened his pale lips and said tremblingly.

"Humph, silly Zhuzi, why don't you go to the post office and check and you will know."

After saying this, Sha Zhu could no longer suppress his emotions: "Uncle, tell me, is this true?"

"Yi Zhonghai, give me an explanation, otherwise it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed today."

"me..."