Siheyuan: Brother Silly Zhu, Breathing Becomes Stronger

After a while, Qin Huairu also came back.

Just in time for Liu Haizhong to call people to attend the general meeting in the compound.

Qin Huairu hurriedly went to find He Yuzhu while people were coming and going.

Qin Huairu pulled He Yuzhu to a remote place and said, "Silly Zhu, as you know, my mother-in-law was bitten by a mouse."

"I'm in the hospital now. The hospital bills are several dozen. Uncle Yi gave it to me, but I still need a lot in the future. Can you lend me some?"

He Yuzhu hesitated, but still took out ten dollars from his own hand and handed it to Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, I don't have much money anymore.

"You also know what I know now, and the cost is more than before."

Qin Huairu sighed and took it over: "Thank you."

"In a while, there will be a general meeting of the hospital. At the meeting, you can help me."

"Are you begging He Ye?"

"If he is willing to help me, then the follow-up money will not be a big problem." He Yuzhu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't help with this."

"My eldest brother is going to split up with me, and it's even more impossible to listen to me now."

Qin Huairu sighed, she also knew that this was unrealistic, and just wanted to try it.General Assembly.

Yi Zhonghai sat in the position of Uncle Min again.

Surprised many.

Yan Bugui sat on the chair below, secretly envious.

Yi Zhonghai actually became the uncle in the compound again. How did he do it?Yi Zhonghai said: "To hold this general meeting today, there is only one content."

"Mr. Jia Zhang is hospitalized. She was bitten by five mice when she was sweeping the floor in the yard."

"Although the wound is bandaged, it will be life-threatening in the future."

"You need to raise some money."

Yan Bugui asked, "Uncle Man, how much does it cost?"

Yi Zhonghai: "The more the better, everyone pays at least five yuan each, the more the better."

"At that time, if Jia Zhang can't use it up, it will be refunded to everyone."

Everyone was reluctant to hear that.

"We don't have any money either."

"It's a problem for us to eat, let alone donate money."

"Let me pay a few cents, and I'll grit my teeth, let alone ten or eight dollars."

"Uncle Yi, you are too cruel, five yuan is enough for the two of us to chew for a month. . . .

Yi Zhonghai: "Okay, don't talk about it."

"If it weren't for Jia Zhang's encounter with such a thing, you wouldn't be asked to pay.

"Besides, it's not necessarily useful."

"If Jia Zhang is okay, everyone's money will be returned to you."

Yan Bugui: "Master Yi, what do you say?"

Everyone turned their attention to He Ye.

He Ye said lightly: "I think it is more appropriate to wait for Jia Zhang's accident to raise money.

Yan Jiecheng: "Uncle Yi is right. When Jia Zhang's accident, let's crowdfund it. It's too early now."

Liu Guangtian: "Uncle Man, you are a little too anxious. If Mrs. Jia Zhang is all right, aren't you busy working in vain?"

Everyone said in succession.

Yi Zhonghai's face was stern: "Is this a joke? If something really happened, it's not a trivial matter, and it's time to raise money.

"If your family also encountered such a thing, what would you do?"

Everyone is silent, there is no way to say it, it is impossible to say no to help.

Yi Zhonghai: "In this way, I will take twenty dollars as an example."

"Liu Haizhong, as Uncle Er, also pays XNUMX yuan."

"And Uncle Yi, He Ye, has the highest salary in our courtyard. He pays XNUMX yuan." Seven.