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Chapter 42 Anonymous Donation

Chapter 42 Anonymous Donation

Author: Nerve Third Knife

Chapter 42 Anonymous Donation

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel a little angry when he found that everyone in the compound was persuaded by Wang Gang and didn't want to donate money to the Jia family.

He convened a meeting today, only to find that every family in the compound was trying to clean up their own troubles, which was extremely detrimental to the management of him, a great man.

No one’s family is fine, so why do we need three uncles?

So Yi Zhonghai took advantage of the fact that he couldn't pay the tuition fees, so he held a meeting and donated money to the Jia family in the name of a great man.

In fact, in the past years when the Jia family had a difficult life, Yi Zhonghai always did this. Although no one was willing to donate money, for his sake they all gave him thirty-fifty cents. The most important thing is that Silly Zhu always managed to get the bottom of things in the end.

But since Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu had a falling out, Yi Zhonghai found that he could no longer handle Sha Zhu.

Especially when it comes to Sha Zhu's love affair with Ran Qiuye, Yi Zhonghai hinted to Sha Zhu more than once that his education was too low to be worthy of Ran Qiuye, and asked him to find a new wife who matched him.

Silly Zhu always turned a deaf ear to his words, which made Yi Zhonghai a little anxious.

Yi Zhonghai was worried that after Sha Zhu married Ran Qiuye and had his father-in-law and mother-in-law, his heart would no longer be with him.

During the Chinese New Year, although He Yuyu begged him and his aunt to meet Ran's parents, Yi Zhonghai still felt that it was not safe.

Wang Gang openly opposed his proposal this time, which made Yi Zhonghai feel ashamed.

"Let's not talk about the needy households for now. Even if the Jia family can really be rated as a needy household, it will only happen after the New Year. You can't wait until then to go to school, right?" Yi Zhonghai looked at Wang Gang and said.

Jia Zhang suddenly cried: "Old man! You have to protect your grandson while you are underground! He will not even be able to go to school."

Wang Gang curled his lips, were Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang playing a double act?

"We all live in the same courtyard. No one's family will be in trouble. If you don't help the Jia family now, who will help you in the future?" Liu Haizhong saw that the wind was not blowing, so he quickly changed his stance and said proactively:

"I'm here to express my position. Everyone can contribute as much as they can. As the second uncle of the courtyard, I, Liu Haizhong, will donate one dollar to the Jia family."

When the second aunt heard this, her eyes widened with anger, and she felt sorry for her family's money. However, the second uncle's family has always been dominated by men and women, and the financial power has always been in the hands of Liu Haizhong.

With Liu Haizhong taking the lead, some people in the courtyard were a little moved.

Yi Zhonghai was extremely satisfied. He felt that his authority in the courtyard had increased again.

"Master, is this donation voluntary?" Wang Gang asked again.

Yi Zhonghai was thinking, why do you have so many things going on but you can't show it on your face?

"Since it's a donation, it's all voluntary, and it's up to you to give more or less," Yi Zhonghai said.

"Since it's voluntary, wouldn't it be ugly if someone's family had less money?" Wang Gang suggested: "In my opinion, everyone should adopt the anonymous donation method and put the donated money into a box.

An uncle manages it and pays Banggeng’s tuition.”

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes, slapped his thigh and stood up and said, "This is a good idea, Xiao Wang. Donations are all voluntary, but if it's for face, there's no need."

When Yi Zhonghai saw that everyone around him was full of praise for Wang Gang's proposal, he felt sad in his heart.

"Everyone puts their wallets in paper and puts them in the box together, so no one knows how much someone has donated," Yan Bugui said.

"I can provide a box." Liu Haizhong motioned to his wife with his eyes to bring a box from home.

Before Yi Zhonghai could say anything, the second aunt brought the box and put it on the table in the courtyard.

"Everyone should donate enthusiastically, don't lag behind others!" Yan Bugui secretly packed some money and threw it directly into the box.

Others followed suit and didn't care about Yi Zhonghai at all.

Yi Zhonghai saw that things had come to this point, and that was all he could do.

He took out a dollar and put it directly into the box without wrapping it in paper.

Wang Gang and He Yuzhu looked at each other and invested some money. Then everyone went back to their respective houses, and the money was managed by the three uncles.

Yan Bugui directly made an excuse and handed the cash box to Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong was passed on to Yi Zhonghai.

When Yi Zhonghai saw that everyone had escaped, he could only open the box himself and count the donations inside.

Then Yi Zhonghai's face turned ashen.

Because there are many paper bags in the box, but there is very little money.

Yi Zhonghai opened each paper bag and found that the contents were all filled with one cent. Some people also wrapped a piece of white paper without putting any money.

When he finished counting all the donations, he found that it was only one yuan and two cents, one yuan of which was donated by him!

"Who are these people!" Yi Zhonghai was extremely angry.

After Mrs. Jia and Zhang finished serving their three children, Yi Zhonghai was still a little aggrieved when he came to collect donations.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, everyone just donated one yuan and twenty cents, and it's all here." Yi Zhonghai gave all the donations to Jia Zhang.

"That's not right! This money isn't right!" Jia Zhang got the money and counted it for a long time. The more she counted, the darker her face became.

"Just now I heard Liu Haizhong say that he donated one yuan, and you donated another one. No matter how little it is, you should still have two yuan?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly raised her head and said angrily to Yi Zhonghai: "Yi Zhonghai, did you embezzle my family's donation!?"

Yi Zhonghai was shocked.

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean by this? How could I swallow your donation? All the money donated by everyone is here!"

"Impossible, the donation can't be so small, you must have pocketed it for yourself." Jia Zhang grabbed Yi Zhonghai's collar and said angrily: "Hurry up and take out my family's money."

Yi Zhonghai was also angry. He swept away Jia Zhang's hand and said, "The donation is only one yuan and two dollars in total. Whether you believe it or not, I will give it to you."

Jia Zhang, who loves money as much as his life, was not willing to let Yi Zhonghai go, so he rushed over and jumped on Yi Zhonghai with a single step.

"Yi Laogou, if you don't hand over the money today, you won't be able to leave."

How could Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter, not be able to defeat a pampered old lady? With a twist of her waist, she could throw Mrs. Jia Zhang to the ground.

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and immediately started crying.

"Everyone, come and see, there are people who bully lonely old people, steal money and dare to beat them!?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang howled, alarming everyone in the courtyard.

"What's going on? Who's beating someone?" Liu Haizhong came out and saw Yi Zhonghai standing in the yard and Jia Zhang sitting on the ground crying.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Qin Huairu heard the sound, came out and saw Mrs. Jia Zhang sitting on the ground, and hurried over to express concern.

"Qin Huairu, call the police quickly. Yi Zhonghai stole our family's money and dared to beat me."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his blood pressure started to rise.

When Jia Zhang wrongly accused Xu Damao, he was still watching the fun and didn't think anything.

Now that the protagonist has become himself, he realizes that the feeling of being wronged is really uncomfortable.

Mrs. Jia Zhang kept crying and howling. When everyone asked, they found out that Yi Zhonghai only donated one yuan and two cents to her, and everyone's expressions brightened.

Because it is an anonymous donation, everyone thinks of donating less, or even not donating at all, but who knows?

Who would have thought of making such a big mistake?

(End of chapter)


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