Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

"Wang Dabao, what's wrong with you? Our family came to call you out of kindness in broad daylight, why are you throwing dirty water on him?"

Liu Haizhong knocked on the door angrily and questioned Wang Dabao, "Each family must send at least one person to attend the whole hospital meeting. You are not powerless, so why don't you participate!"

"Liu Haizhong, did I give you face?"

Wang Dabao's face was calm. "Which eye of yours saw me throwing dirty water on Liu Guangtian? He took the initiative to get involved in the dirty water. Do you blame me?"

"Also, the whole college meeting has nothing to do with me. I won't attend. What can you do to me?"

Liu Haizhong frowned and immediately got angry: "I am the second...manager in the courtyard, how dare you talk to me like that? We in the Red Star Courtyard have always been united and helped each other, sharing honor and disgrace. As a member of the courtyard, you must attend this meeting."

"You really think that the steward is such a high-ranking official, and you're still trying to show off to me. Unity and mutual assistance? Do you have Alzheimer's disease? Have you forgotten how you slapped Xu Damao in the face last night?!"

Wang Dabao lit up a cigarette and blew it at Liu Haizhong, "Get out of here right now, and don't force me to slap you."

"You...you are unreasonable."

For an official-obsessed person like Liu Haizhong, not taking him seriously is more painful than killing him, and blowing smoke at him is an insult that goes straight to the soul.

With a cold snort, Liu Haizhong's face turned pale and he was about to leave, shaking his hand.

There is no other way, he has to leave. Wang Dabao is not Xu Damao, and he knows from his previous experience that he cannot win.

"return."

As a result, he had only taken two steps when Wang Dabao stopped him.

"It's your freedom to beat your child, but next time if you beat him in the middle of the night and keep me awake, I will go to your house and help you beat him."

"You can't control it!"

Liu Haizhong glared, said something, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

This time Wang Dabao didn't go into the house, but sat on the steps at the door.

I slapped my forehead and realized that I was careless. I should have just made a rocking chair when making the furniture. My butt would be really cold if I sat on the steps for a long time.

After a while, Yan Bugui walked towards Wang Dabao leisurely.

"Dabao, everyone asked me to treat you." Yan Bugui laughed and took out a box of cigarettes that cost 20 cents and handed one to Wang Dabao.

"Everyone? Which everyone? I think it's Yi Zhonghai!"

"Hehe, I figured that Old Yi knew that you inherited a lot of your uncle Wang Zhen's inheritance, so he wanted to get some from you."

Yan Bugui winked at Wang Dabao and said in a low voice, "Just join in the fun. If you're happy, donate two cents. If you're not happy, don't donate."

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Dabao smiled and said, "You guys invited me to go."

It was a quarter to seven when Wang Dabao and Yan Bugui entered the central courtyard. There were already several circles of people sitting in the courtyard.

Those sitting at the back are marginalized residents of the compound, while families like the Liu, Yan, Jia, Xu Damao, and He Yuzhu sit in the front row, and those sitting in the middle are residents in between.

Today Wang Dabao didn't bring a stool, so Yan Bugui took him to sit on the bench at old Yan's house.

Yan Bugui sat at a long table facing everyone, with Yi Zhonghai in the middle and Liu Haizhong sitting on his left.

Seeing Yan Bugui invite Wang Dabao over, Liu Haizhong snorted coldly and glanced at the two of them with contempt.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai put down the big teacup in his hand.

"I believe everyone knows the purpose of our meeting today."

"Since Dongxu's father passed away more than ten years ago, the Jia family has been an orphan and a widow, living together. Life has been extremely difficult. Fortunately, the mother and daughter have survived the hard times."

"Later, with everyone's help, Dongxu got married and is now the father of three children. All this is inseparable from everyone's selfless help. As his master, I would like to thank everyone present on his behalf!"

"This is a new society. As residents living in a courtyard, we are all one family."

"We in the Red Star Courtyard should be more united and friendly, and even love each other, so as to live up to the friendship between neighbors. Now that Dongxu is injured, I suggest that everyone lend a helping hand to the Jia family."

"Let the good reputation of the Red Star Courtyard, where neighbors love each other, spread throughout the street office and set a precedent for mutual assistance among neighbors in the courtyard!"

Wang Dabao was listening from below with his eyes wide open, and immediately became a good guy.

Such eloquence makes him worthy of being the Eastern God of Morality!

Wang Dabao wanted to give Yi Zhonghai a thumbs up when he heard this.

"Uncle, what is this Raja family you are talking about?" Sha Zhu asked from the front.

Yan Jiefang sat next to Wang Dabao, pouting and muttering, "Why do you even need to ask? Just donate money. If your arm is broken, your brain won't work well either."

"Liberation, listen carefully, do you understand? Didn't you see that Sha Zhu is Yi Zhonghai's agent?"

Wang Dabao smiled and said, "Yi Zhonghai will be the first to donate money soon, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of money involved."

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Dabao finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai nodded and spoke.

"Well, let me be frank. Let's all lend a hand and work together to help the Jia family get through this difficult time!"

Yi Zhonghai stood up, one hand on the table, and took out two big black tens from his trouser pocket with the other hand, and said in an impassioned tone, "When Dongxu's father was alive, we were all neighbors. Let me take the lead and donate 20 yuan, and everyone can donate according to their own situation. It's a kind gesture, and I won't force you!"

Yi Zhonghai sold the goods for 20 yuan each, and the residents in the compound looked at each other.

My goodness, by donating like this, you are really causing trouble for everyone.

"Although Aunt Jia wronged me this afternoon, my brotherhood with Brother Dongxu still exists."

Sha Zhu said, standing up and walking to the table in front, taking out ten yuan and slapping it on the table, "I think what the uncle said makes a lot of sense. We all live in the same courtyard, and it's only natural for us to love each other and help each other. I don't earn much, so I'll give you ten yuan."

Yan Bugui's small eyes behind his glasses were a little confused, as if he was wondering how much he should donate.

"Old Yan, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and write it down in your notebook."

After Yi Zhonghai's reminder, Yan Bugui picked up a pen and quickly recorded the donors and the amount in the notebook.

After Sha Zhu sat back in his original position, He Yushui immediately grabbed his brother's intact arm and shook it hard.

"Brother, are you crazy? How much do you earn in a month? If you donate the money, we will be left with nothing!"

There weren't many entertainment activities in the compound, so He Yushui followed Sha Zhu out to watch the fun. He thought Sha Zhu would only donate fifty cents or one yuan, but who knew if this brother had a problem with his brain, he donated ten yuan right away.

She suspected that her brother had amnesia. He was extorted three dollars by Jia Zhang in the afternoon, and now he donated so much to her family? !

Isn't this just stupid?

"I donate my money if I want to, don't get involved."

Sha Zhu turned around and scolded He Yushui, but seeing He Yushui's aggrieved look, he felt a little sorry for her, so he leaned close to his sister's ear and whispered, "Don't worry, the money will be returned."

He Yushui really can't do anything about this brother. Now she hasn't graduated yet and still needs Sha Zhu to support her. She definitely can't go against Sha Zhu.

Although Sha Zhu's voice was very soft, it could not withstand the tempering of Wang Dabao's body through the system of elixirs!

Just as Sha Zhu was talking in He Yushui's ear, Wang Dabao moved his ears and heard it clearly.

Will the money come back?

Can the donated money be returned?!

It turns out that Yi Zhonghai colluded with Sha Zhu and the Jia family to trick everyone into making large donations!