Siheyuan: Brutal beasts, treat me like the Supreme Being

Yi Zhonghai's eyes were full of temptation. Yang Ming chuckled. At the beginning, he was forced by Yi Zhonghai to give a gift to the Jia family, which would have bankrupted him. But now that it was Yi Zhonghai's turn, he wanted ten dollars?

Yang Ming: "I remember that when I was taught a lesson by the master, I was forced to give the Jia family a gift of ten yuan. Although it was still ten yuan, at that time, ten yuan was all my belongings!"

After hearing what Yang Ming said, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth. Yang Ming's intention was obviously for him to use his family fortune!

How is that possible? Yang Ming was well fed and not hungry, so what was wrong with him helping the Jia family at that time?

Moreover, Yi Zhonghai donated money to Qin Huairu, but he could get what he wanted from Qin Huairu, but what could he get from Yang Ming?

This is the human nature of Qinman Siheyuan. Yi Zhonghai seems to be kind-hearted and always cares about others, but in fact, everything he does is for himself.

This is what later generations called egoism!

Yi Zhonghai: "Then I'll give Engineer Yang fifty as a gift?"

Yang Ming: "Uncle Yi taught me that the most important thing about gifts is the thought behind them. We are all neighbors living in the same courtyard. If the gift is too ugly, it won't show your feelings, right?"

After hearing what Yang Ming said, Yi Zhonghai's face became even darker, because Yang Ming originally wanted to give the Jia family one dollar, but Yi Zhonghai said this to Yang Ming, forcing him to donate ten dollars.

Yi Zhonghai knew that if he didn't satisfy Yang Ming today, it would definitely not work. Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and said, "Then I will give Mr. Yang a hundred dollars as a token of my appreciation?"

Yi Zhonghai's lips were trembling as he spoke. He even wondered if he had offended some kind of deity today.

The two words he heard most often and most frighteningly throughout the day at the steel mill were "losing money!"

During the day, he paid 400 yuan to Liu Haizhong, 600 yuan to Yang Ming, and 160 yuan to that group of old women. Finally, Yi Zhonghai felt like he had returned home.

You can breathe a sigh of relief!

As a result, Yang Ming counterattacked and called another whole-school meeting, and it was obvious that the main focus of this whole-school meeting was on him.

Yi Zhonghai was close to collapse at this moment, but Yang Ming did not intend to let him go so easily: "Uncle Yi, do you think it is easy for me, an orphan of a martyr, to survive alone in a courtyard for so many years?

So, this is just a small token of my appreciation! "

"you...."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

One hundred dollars is just a token of my sincere appreciation. Yang Ming is really talking without any hesitation!

Yang Ming was in a good mood as he watched Yi Zhonghai almost collapse but still trying to hold back. Although the original owner Yang Ming only gave him ten dollars as a token of his gratitude.

But that money is Yang Ming's entire fortune!

And what about Yi Zhonghai?

His monthly salary is only 99 yuan, and he and Aunt Yi live frugally, so they can save at least a few hundred to a thousand yuan every year.

Moreover, in recent years, it seems that Yi Zhonghai often helps the Jia family, but the real big money is from Sha Zhu who was instigated by Yi Zhonghai, so Yi Zhonghai's loss is almost negligible.

What Yang Ming didn't know was that before He Daqing left, he also left a lot of money for Sha Zhu and He Yushui, but Yi Zhonghai hid the money himself and didn't tell Sha Zhu and He Yushui a penny.

Considering Yi Zhonghai's financial situation, a gift of one hundred dollars is not enough to make him break his bones.

Yang Ming looked at Yi Zhonghai calmly: "Mr. Yi's intention is a little small. If Mr. Yi doesn't want to do it, then forget it. I... will think about it again..."

"and many more!"

Yi Zhonghai watched Yang Ming stand up and was about to leave, and he immediately said anxiously: "Mr. Yang, I am willing to give you a gift of 200 yuan!"

The three words "two hundred yuan" were almost spoken by Yi Zhonghai with gritted teeth!

Yang Ming turned around and sat on the chair: "Okay, there is enough money in front of me to buy some clothes for my Xueru!"

After hearing what Yang Ming said, Yi Zhonghai almost vomited blood. Two hundred yuan, his two months salary, was barely enough to give Chen Xueru a piece of clothing!

Yang Ming: "Well, Master Yi is done, Master Yan, how about you?"

Just now when Yang Ming was tormenting Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui kept his head down, pretending to be an ostrich, trying to reduce his presence.

Yan Bugui understood clearly that it was impossible for Yang Ming to ask for a certain amount of money as a gift from each and every person, as that would offend all the neighbors in the courtyard.

Therefore, the biggest possibility is that Yang Ming is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, waiting to deal with Yi Zhonghai, and the rest of the people may give gifts according to their abilities. By then, Yan Bugui will be able to blend in with the neighbors in the courtyard.

Donate a dime or two,

Although Yan Bugui also felt the pain, it was much better than Liu Haizhong who only got five yuan or Yi Zhonghai who only got two hundred yuan.

But Yan Bugui never expected that after he had been playing the ostrich for so long, Yang Ming had no intention of letting him go at all.

"Engineer Yang..."

Yan Bugui raised his head, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying. The wrinkles on his face looked like blooming chrysanthemums. "Engineer Yang, my family's conditions are no better than Uncle Yi's and Uncle Yi's. My family is really miserable."

Yang Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Yes, your family is in trouble. As an old man in the yard, shouldn't you be more considerate of other people's difficulties?

But today you still asked me to set the table, Uncle Yan. As the second uncle in the yard, this is obviously a dereliction of duty on your part. So, let me put it this way.

I am a generous person, and you can just donate 20 yuan!"

Yang Ming said to Yan Bugui with a tolerant and generous look.

After hearing what Yang Ming said, Yan Bugui almost cried. He had been saving money desperately just to buy a bicycle. Last time he managed to save up dozens of dollars.

Just let Yang Ming take away everything.

Recently he had been working hard every day to save money and finally saved another twenty yuan. With the twenty yuan in his pocket, Yan Bugui hadn't even felt warm about it.

Yang Ming's whole-school meeting began.

Yan Bugui had a bitter face: "Mr. Yang, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me. My family is really in dire straits."

Yang Ming: "Ahem, Uncle Yan, I have already understood your difficulties. Besides, people have to pay the price for their mistakes. What do you think, Uncle Yan?"

Yang Ming sneered in his heart that Yan Bugui always wanted him to treat him. It was obvious that he was being taken advantage of.

If he doesn't teach Yan Bugui a lesson, next time, Yan Bugui will dare to let him treat him!

Yan Bugui looked at Yang Ming with tears in his eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to kneel down to Yang Ming, but Yang Ming had no expression on his face: "Uncle Yan, this gift is voluntary. You don't have to give it. I'm fine!"