Chapter 25: Jia Zhang, why are you rich?
"I lost five hundred yuan, and I don't know if some bastard who killed the whole family stole it..." Mrs. Jia Zhang directly cursed, making everyone frown.
"That's enough, sister-in-law. Today's meeting is to catch thieves, not to hear you curse. Do you still want to catch the thief who stole your money?" Liu Haizhong shouted.
"Catch! Must be caught! By the way, Silly Zhu, did you, a poor man, steal it? It must be you. Last time you stole Xu Damao's chicken, and now you stole my pension money, please pay me back!"
After Jia Zhang said this, she used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to grab Shazhu.
Silly Zhu can be said to be looking at melons instead of trying to eat melons. Silly Zhu did not expect that he was looking at melons with relish, but the fire burned him.
"How could I steal your money? Aunt Jia, please don't make false accusations." Shazhu said quickly.
"Who are you? You are the only thief in the whole courtyard." Jia Zhang said viciously.
"Your Banggeng is the thief! At that time..." Silly Zhu was a little anxious, and wanted to confess the real culprit Banggeng who stole Xu Damao's chicken on the spot, but when he saw Qin Huairu's charming eyes, and her lustful look,
With a sobbing look on his face, he couldn't help but feel soft and changed his words: "Yesterday, your Banggeng stole Yang Zhe's chicken. Why don't you ask your Banggeng."
"My Bangge is a good boy, and he won't steal my money. It's you who stole it. Pay it back, pay it back! Pay me back a thousand, or I'll go to the Yamen and sue you." Jia Zhang caught Si Zhu and died.
Said without letting go.
Silly Zhu couldn't help but be in a dilemma.
Yang Zhe chuckled lightly, this is a typical case of Jia Zhang who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He knew that Silly Zhu would not resist when being manipulated by Qin Huairu, so he could try hard to frame Silly Zhu. Whether Silly Zhu stole money is not important.
Where the money is extorted is what matters.
"That's enough, Jia Zhang, don't mess around there! Silly Zhu didn't steal your money." Yang Zhe suddenly stood up and said.
Silly Zhu couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that Yang Zhe would say it for him.
"How do you know that Silly Zhu didn't steal my money? Did you steal it? By the way, it was you who stole it. It was you, a deadbeat, who stole it. That's why you said that Silly Zhu didn't steal any money." Jia Zhang heard this.
Fully open fire on Yang Zhe.
"Pah! Pah!" Yang Zhe was not one to spoil Mrs. Jia Zhang. She stepped forward with a big mouth, making Ms. Jia Zhang, who was already bruised and swollen, even more bruised and swollen.
"Second uncle, third uncle, I think Mr. Jia Zhang is crazy, biting everywhere like a mad dog, so we should send him to a mental hospital." Yang Zhe said.
"Looking at it like this, Mrs. Jia Zhang is indeed crazy. I agree with Xiao Yang's suggestion and send Mrs. Jia Zhang to a mental hospital." The third uncle Yan Bugui said.
"Three uncles, and Brother Yang, my mother is not crazy, but dizzy with anger. You must not send her to a mental hospital." Qin Huairu said.
Even though Qin Huairu wanted to send Jia Zhang to a mental hospital, in order to maintain her filial character, Qin Huairu had to stand up and stop her.
"Aren't you crazy? You just said five hundred yuan. Do your Jia family have five hundred yuan?"
"Looking at the whole compound, the first and second uncles may have 500 yuan, and the first uncle, an eighth-level worker, earns 99 yuan a month. If he lives frugally, he can save enough in a year;
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"The second uncle, a seventh-level worker, earns 84 yuan and 50 cents a month. He has to save for two years or even longer. He has many children in his family. The eldest son just got married and spent a lot of money. The second uncle's family is estimated to have enough money."
One hundred dollars."
"The second uncle may not be able to save 500 yuan even with such a high salary. As for your Jia family, you only rely on Qin Huairu's salary of 27.5 yuan a month to support your family. How can you have 500 yuan?"
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"Your mother-in-law opened her mouth to say that five hundred yuan was lost, and accused anyone who caught her of stealing her pension money. Isn't this crazy?" Yang Zhe asked sharply.
Yang Zhe said this just to trick Yi Zhonghai. The people in the courtyard are not worried about scarcity, but about inequality. It is strange that they are not jealous of Yi Zhonghai's high salary.
Everyone agreed upon hearing this: Who can save 500 yuan these days? Yi Zhonghai’s family can easily save 500 yuan. His salary is high and he has no heirs. On the other hand, Liu Haizhong’s salary is not low either.
, but Liu Haizhong’s third son, Liu Guangqi, cheated Liu Haizhong when he got married, causing a lot of trouble with his money.
None of you have five hundred yuan, why does your Jia family have it?
"Yes, I think the Jia Zhang family is crazy. They open their mouths for five hundred and shut up for a thousand. With so much money, it will take a while even if the wind blows. How did the Jia family get the five hundred? I see, the Jia Zhang family will
Just send her to a mental hospital to keep her from biting people," said an aunt.
This aunt’s words quickly gained approval and echo from many people.
Obviously, Mr. Jia and Zhang are unpopular in the Siheyuan, and they also have grudges with other people. If they don’t add insult to injury now, they will be worse off later.
At this time, Yang Zhe winked at Yan Bugui. After Yan Bugui saw Yang Zhe's wink, he immediately stood up and quickly took the gong from Yang Zhe's hand without giving Yi Zhonghai the time or chance to save him.
He came over and knocked hard.
"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me." Yan Bugui said loudly. When everyone quieted down, Yan Bugui said: "Xiao Yang, you are wrong about this. The Jia family's sister-in-law is not mentally ill, because the Jia family
It’s really five hundred yuan, and more than that. It’s precisely because she lost so much money that Sister-in-law Jia is so anxious.”
"Who doesn't feel bad if they lose five hundred yuan? Let alone five hundred yuan, it's fifty yuan. If five yuan is lost, you will feel sad for a long time. Five yuan is enough for a week's food expenses for the whole family.
." Yan Bugui said quickly.
"Third uncle, are you wrong? How could the Jia family have five hundred yuan?" Yang Zhe said loudly and deliberately.
"It's true! If you don't believe it, I'll calculate it with you." Yan Bugui calculated the account on the spot, starting from the time when Jia Dongxu left, and continuing to the present.
During the settlement period, Yi Zhonghai glanced at Yan Bugui countless times, but Yan Bugui just pretended not to see it. Yi Zhonghai also wanted to speak to save the situation, but Yan Bugui didn't give him a chance.
"After calculating this, the Jia family will have at least 1,200 yuan. This does not include the pension given by the factory when old Jia left." Yan Bugui said.
"By the way, the Jia family also has a sewing machine, and the Jia family's sister-in-law also has a gold ring. None of these have been converted into money. If they were converted into money, the Jia family would have at least two thousand yuan. Old Liu, your family doesn't have either now.
Is that much money?" Yan Bugui asked with a smile.
"No, Guangqi spent a lot of money on his wedding, not to mention one thousand and two, just two hundred yuan. It was very difficult for me to come up with it. After all, I don't have anyone to send lunch boxes every day. I have to eat my own food.
Raise two sons." Liu Haizhong also saw that Yan Bugui's purpose was to weaken Yi Zhonghai's prestige, so he agreed with a smile.
When did the donation in the courtyard not go to the Jia family, and when did Yi Zhonghai not take the lead? What Yan Bugui did was equivalent to giving Yi Zhonghai a big giveaway with numbers.
But Yi Zhonghai couldn't refute it, because it was a fact, and everyone saw it. He didn't realize it before, but now all the numbers are in a row, making it clear to everyone at a glance, and at the same time, everyone in the courtyard is full of dissatisfaction with Yi Zhonghai.<
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Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai let out a long sigh. From now on, he would never give any more money to the Jia family.
Chapter completed!