I messed up the Siheyuan

When Wang Ping first started calculating the Yan family's income, Yan Fugui's face was full of panic.

But when he finished calculating, the old guy calmed down again.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of disdain in his eyes.

If Wang Ping was standing nearby and saw this disdain, he would understand: he must have underestimated the Yan family's income.

The Yan family's actual income is most likely much higher than the number he estimated: forty-two or forty-three.

What everyone in the hospital didn't expect was...

When Wang Ping stopped talking, the first person to stand up and jump up and down to curse Yan Fugui was actually Jia Zhang.

"Yan Fugui! Yan Laokouer!..."

"You earn so much money, but you still complain about being poor to the people in the hospital every day?"

"But our Jia family, a whole family, depends on Dongxu's salary to survive."

"Besides, except Dongxu, our whole family still doesn't have the ration in the city."

"That's it. Our family doesn't cry poor like you do!"

"Yan Laokouer!..."

"You have no conscience!"

"You are shameless!"

"No, you have to pay our family back, and you have to compensate us for our losses..."

Jia Zhang's last words not only puzzled everyone in the venue, but even Yan Fugui looked confused.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family!... You..." Yan Fugui said in confusion and embarrassment: "Why should I give you money? I don't owe you any money, do I?"

"What money?... Humph!..." Jia Zhang said righteously: "Just last month, you complained that our family members got up too often at night to go to the toilet, and you asked Dongxu for ten cents!

Hum! ...Is this true? ...

By the way... not only last month, but also before, you also had to pay..."

"Me!..." Yan Fugui almost cursed out loud.

He said with a hint of helplessness in his frustration: "Sister-in-law Jia, that money... is not what I want!

That was given to me by your family...Jia Dongxu himself."

"I don't care!" Jia Zhang waved her hand arrogantly and said, "Anyway, this money was paid by our family, so you have to pay it back to us.

snort!...

Mr. Yan, you earn so much money.

How can you have the nerve to ask for money from a poor family like ours?

You are simply heartless!"

"Hiss!..." Yan Fugui took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and explained helplessly: "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, don't listen to Pingzi's nonsense.

How can our family earn so much money every month?

What's the matter with forty-two or forty-three dollars?

If I could earn that much every month...

Can we still feed our children steamed buns every day?

Are you still thinking about the food that your daughter-in-law brought from her parents' home?"

His explanation made Jia Zhang hesitate.

She looked at Yan Fugui with some uncertainty, "Old Yan, let me ask you...

Before, your eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, had to pay seven or eight yuan to the family every month. "

"Yes!..." Yan Fugui nodded simply, "That's right!"

"Let me ask you again..." Jia Zhang continued, "From the job of opening and closing the gate, can you earn five or six yuan a month?"

“This…” Yan Fugui hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, “Sister-in-law Jia, how can there be so many?

Including the subsidy from the neighborhood office, the amount of money I can save every month will not exceed four yuan at most!

What's five or six dollars?

Sister-in-law of the Jia family, do you still think that someone gives me money every day?

How can it be?

If someone really gives me money every day, that would be great...

While everyone is here, ask...

In the past few days... no... in the past ten days, has anyone in the hospital given me money?"

"Ah!...This..." Jia Zhang turned her head unconsciously towards the people in the yard.

But I found that no one said a word.

This means that no one in the hospital gave Yan Fugui money in the past ten days.

After a small setback, Jia Zhang nodded helplessly, "Okay! Old Yan, even if the hospital doesn't give you money often, you can always get the three yuan subsidy from the street!"

"That's right!" Yan Fugui responded straightforwardly: "The subsidies for the street have never been in arrears.

It is delivered to me on time every month."

"Then...the subsidy and the money from the deal with Yan Jie, added together, wouldn't it be more than ten yuan?" Jia Zhang asked again.

"Yes!" Yan Fugui replied helplessly, "You calculated correctly. The sum of these two parts is more than ten yuan."

"It's not over yet!" Jia Zhang glanced at Yan Fugui and said mockingly, "Your salary is 29 yuan, plus these ten yuan, isn't it more than 40 yuan?"

These words caused a trace of panic to flash across Yan Fugui's face.

But soon, he calmed down and said in a pretentious manner: "Sister-in-law Jia, don't listen to Pingzi's nonsense.

How can my salary be 29 yuan? "

"You haven't even had twenty-nine in a month?" Jia Zhang looked at Yan Fugui with confusion.

"No!" Yan Fugui shook his head firmly, "Really not!"

As he said this, he turned to look at the people in the yard and said with a bit of shame, "I'm sorry, everyone.

I was a little bit pretentious just now!

In fact, my salary is not even 30, not even 25!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd immediately began to buzz with discussion.

"Ah!... Uncle San only makes this much money a month?"

"Not even twenty-five, isn't that much different from a first-class worker who just got regular employment at a steel mill?"

"Isn't that so?"

"Uncle Third earns too little!"

"No way!..."

"Uncle has been a teacher for many years. Even if he has gained experience, he can't earn this little, right?"

......

Amidst all the discussion, the second aunt in the backyard curled her lips at the first aunt next to her and whispered, "He first aunt, let me tell you...

This old stingy Yan is really good at fooling people!

Look at Jia Zhang, she's almost crippled by him."

"Fool?" Auntie One was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Auntie Two, how did Uncle Three fool Jia Zhang?"

"How can you fool me?... Tsk!..." The second aunt curled her lips and said mockingly: "I'm telling you...

I have a distant niece who graduated from a technical secondary school last year and was assigned to a primary school in Chaoyang as a math teacher.

Guess what...

How much does she earn a month?

Before the first aunt could answer, the second aunt stretched out three fingers, shook them in front of her, and said, "Including the bonus and salary, the difference is fifty cents, thirty yuan!"

"Hiss!..." An old lady took a breath and said in surprise: "Teachers' salaries are so high!

This person who just graduated is only given twenty-nine yuan and fifty cents?

This is much higher than the first-level worker salary in a steel rolling mill.

What about his third uncle? "As she spoke, she raised her hand and covered her mouth, not daring to say any more."