Chapter 3 Birds are born with all kinds of signs, deal with it freely
I saw the Third Uncle Yan Bugui deliberately flattering me.
Lin Zhen stood up and said calmly: "Uncle San is right. As a neighbor, co-worker, and good friend, I am very sad that something happened to Dongxu. I am willing to contribute a large share of this donation, but the amount of donation depends on Uncle San's performance."
"Eh? Why do you want to see my performance?"
"You are the third in charge of the courtyard, you are also the people's teacher, and you are a perfect role model in the courtyard. Besides, Yan Jiecheng grew up with Dongxu, so you are different from me who moved here halfway. Let's see.
, no matter how much you pay in total for the settlement, I will pay two shares."
"No, no, no, no, that's not how the accounts are calculated. Yan Jiecheng is not married yet, and none of the younger generations in the courtyard are married except you and Jia Dongxu. It can't be calculated!"
"Isn't Boss Yan getting married at the end of the year? It won't be a few months. Besides, he lives in his own house and is already working, so why can't he be counted?"
Xu Damao was also fanning the flames.
"That's right, Yan Jiecheng is already planning to get married. If he doesn't count, I can't count either. I don't even know where my wife is!"
Silly Zhu said impatiently: "Shut up Xu Damao, that's all your business. If anyone doesn't donate, you have to donate."
"Why?"
"Sister Qin, you have the sweetest voice every day!"
"Don't talk about me, Silly Zhu, don't you yell too?"
"Quiet, quiet! What's wrong with the mess?"
Seeing people arguing with each other, Uncle Yi Zhonghai became very angry.
First he glared at Yan Bugui.
I thought it was wrong for you to plot against someone else, why should you plot against Lin Zhen?
Is he a person who can take advantage of others?
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, also felt that he had made mistakes by talking too much.
He said awkwardly: "Okay, okay, my boss Yan will come out too."
Yan Jiecheng just watched the excitement and said nothing.
Anyway, my salary has been handed in, and it doesn’t matter whether I pay or not.
1 Uncle Yi Zhonghai said: "It's getting late, so I don't want to delay everyone's rest time. Let's start now. Donate more or less according to your own wishes."
As he said that, he took out 50 yuan and put it on the table.
He is deliberately setting an example by provoking a boss. As an eighth-level fitter in a steel rolling mill, his monthly salary is 99.
It's just an old couple in the family, they don't have children, so they have to spend money and save money.
He Yuzhu also took out 50.
When it comes to helping Qin Huairu, he will never lag behind Yi Zhonghai. Moreover, he is the chef in the cafeteria and his current salary is 37.5 yuan a month.
He is single, and his sister He Yuyu has a job, so she doesn't bother him.
He is also a person who can save and take out things.
The two of them took the lead and finished it, and then they had to ask others to follow suit.
"Hey! Xu Damao, it's your turn!"
Silly Zhu was the first to force Xu Damao to bleed.
Xu Damao is not short of money either.
As a projectionist in the factory, not only does he earn a high salary, but he also often goes to the countryside to show movies to make extra money.
I am not married yet, and I have more money in my hand than a fool.
But Xu Damao was unwilling to be taken advantage of.
His eyes widened and his head tilted, and he felt unhappy at that time.
"Hey! Silly Zhu, why are you always holding on to me? Lin Zhen hasn't paid yet?"
Lin Zhen said calmly: "Leave me alone, I'm waiting for the third uncle."
Silly Zhu said impatiently: "Even if you do, you still get ten yuan more than Uncle San? Hurry up!"
"Isn't this donation voluntary? Silly Zhu, you are robbing me!"
"Don't act poor, hurry up!"
Xu Damao reluctantly took out 4 yuan and muttered.
"Si Zhu, you are so awesome. Alas, you are the only one in the courtyard!"
The second uncle took out 10 yuan from his bangs.
It's the third uncle Yan Bugui's turn.
After searching for a long time, I took out 2 yuan from my pocket.
Silly Zhu's eyes lit up at that moment.
"Hey! Third uncle, you are worthy of being the third boss in the courtyard. Together with my son, you only get 2 yuan. Let me tell you, this is impressive!"
"Go, go, go! On the other hand, if you don't have enough food and clothing, you will be poor if you don't plan it, do you think I am the same as you? One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry! There are six people in my family!"
The third uncle blushed, turned around and said to his eldest son: "Jie Cheng, there is a piece of this that I paid for you. Remember to pay it back to me after you get married."
Yan Jiecheng was instantly unhappy.
"Dad, you can't settle the accounts like this. Didn't I give all my salary to you?"
"You have handed over your salary, but you don't want to eat with me? Your name is on the donation list today. You represent your own family. You must pay me back after you get married."
"Then what if I don't get married?"
"You have to pay back even if you don't get married!"
"Okay, Lao Yan! Let's settle the family accounts when we get home. Don't waste everyone's time."
1The uncle hurriedly stopped the argument between father and son.
Yan Jiecheng lowered his head angrily and stopped talking.
Lin Zhen stood up, took out 4 yuan and put it on the table.
Smiling slightly, he said, "Uncle San is still thinking about me and is not willing to let me spend more money."
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, smiled awkwardly and said, "I just watched Xu Damao count out the money to prevent you from wasting it."
Yi Zhonghai said solemnly: "Lao Yan, we are helping the neighbors in need, how can we say it is a waste?"
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I said too much today, so blame me, blame me, I'm going back first!"
The third uncle's family here left in despair.
Lin Zhen is also preparing to go home.
But he was stopped by Yi Zhonghai.
"Lin Zhen, wait a moment."
"What's wrong, uncle 1?"
"Uh... you were just promoted to engineer today. It was supposed to be a happy event. Unexpectedly, your senior brother was injured at work. You are both my apprentices. Your family is rich. Can you help me more? Qin Huairu will have to take care of his children in the future.
Serving your husband and having an elderly mother-in-law, you..."
"Stop it!"
Lin Zhen quickly stopped Uncle 1’s moral kidnapping.
"Uncle 1, you are not right."
"What's wrong?"
"I am your apprentice in name, but you didn't teach me any skills. My promotion to engineer today is all based on my own talent. Jia Dongxu is not my senior brother!"
"Ah? This..."
"Also, my salary is higher, but I support a family of six by myself. Just like Mr. San, I have no shortage of food and clothing. I suffer from poverty if I don't calculate it. I can afford the same amount of money as Xu Damao.
It’s already pretty good!”
"you……"
"Finally, if Jia Dongxu didn't ask me to support his wife and son, I wouldn't dare to be attentive. Don't you know Aunt Jia's temper? Xu Damao's parents were scolded by her and sent back to the countryside."
It was because Xu Damao also proposed marriage to Qin Huairu.
Jia Zhang and Xu Damao's parents were having an unpleasant quarrel.
They themselves were neighbors who looked down upon each other without looking up, but Jia and Zhang cursed Xu Damao's parents every time they saw them.
In the end, the old couple couldn't bear it anymore, so they left Xu Damao in the city and went back to live in the countryside.
When Xu Damao heard Lin Zhen mention it, he instantly remembered what happened five years ago.
Nodding deeply.
"I've lost all the 4 yuan I got, can I get a refund?"
Silly Zhu said happily: "Xu Damao, please go home quickly. How can you get a refund after donating money? Do you know how to write the word "shameful"?
1 The uncle fell asleep and was speechless.
Lin Zhen's words make sense.
If he goes on talking about it, Lin Zhen might be able to bring up some old memories.
"Okay, that's all I'm saying, you just have to follow your heart."