The neighbors in the courtyard.
They range from old men and women who cannot move, to children who just don't wear crotchless pants.
They are all thinking about a question.
Isn't the Jia family the most difficult family in the compound? Since it is the most difficult family, why do they have so many things?
White noodles are available.
There is rice.
And lard and pork.
Is there any money?
The neighbors focused their attention on Liu Haizhong.
The train runs fast because of the headband.
You have to speak in your bangs.
"Continue to help the Jia family move."
The stupid bangs suddenly became shrewd and thought of an excuse to help with the move. He also wanted to see if the Jia family had any money.
Just pay it back if you don’t have money.
If only there was money.
The bangs have completely become a joke.
few days ago.
He organized a fund-raising event for the Jia family, and since the neighbors didn't contribute any money, Liu Haizhong, the new steward, paid twenty yuan.
soon.
A wooden box appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at the small wooden box in front of them, the neighbors instinctively thought that there was money in it.
Because of Jia Zhang's ugly expression at this time, everyone had already been informed of the answer.
Jia Zhang, who was tied to the pillar, struggled instinctively when she saw the wooden box being taken out from Jia's house.
Qin Huairu's eyes shone brightly.
When Jia Dongxu was alive, she didn't care about money.
After Jia Dongxu died, she still didn't care about money.
The Jia family is rich.
This is Qin Huairu's understanding.
It's just that Qin Huairu never found where the money was. Even if she sent out sticks, she still couldn't find where Jia Zhang had hidden the money.
Never thought of it.
Jia Zhang's dark-under-the-light routine makes it so vivid.
The wooden box where money is stored is placed under Jia Dongxu's photo.
Qin Huairu and Bang Gang had doubts about many things, but they had never doubted the wooden box that held the photos.
It should have occurred to me then.
Otherwise, why did Jia Zhang lock the wooden box?
"Put it down here."
Liu Haizhong pointed to the table in front of Jia Zhang.
He wanted to open the lock in front of Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu to see what was inside.
He also didn’t want to be falsely accused by Jia Zhang.
Go down with a hammer.
The lock was knocked off.
The lid of the wooden box was opened by bangs.
The onlookers were all dumbfounded.
There is indeed money in it.
Still so much money.
Scattered money filled the wooden box.
"You, you, and the rest of you, help count, count them one by one in front of Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu."
Several middle-aged people were named.
The leader is Yan Fugui.
This is how the group to help the Jia family count money was established.
piece.
Ten bucks.
Twenty bucks.
The final aggregated figures shocked everyone present.
Two thousand one hundred and fifteen dollars.
This is the summary figure of the Jia family's money.
Everyone opened their eyes wide.
What an eye-opener.
The Jia family, who cried about poverty every day in the courtyard, was actually so rich.
Oh my god.
In an era when a person's monthly salary was only thirty-five yuan, the Jia family, regarded as a poor household by everyone in the compound, actually had a savings of two thousand one hundred and fifteen yuan.
What concept?
A real rich man.
The people in the compound were shocked again.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but each of them thought that compared with Qin Huairu's family, they were the one in need who needed to be taken care of.
I have seen households with savings of more than 2,000 yuan, and they have both meat and bread at home.
I'm afraid even Qin Huairu can't explain the money clearly.
Silly Zhu saw it clearly.
The scheming bitch opened her mouth wide and looked at the stuffed Jia Zhang with a ghostly expression. She wanted to let Jia Zhang explain how she got the money.
Jia Zhang's mouth was stuffed with something, how could she speak?
"Did you count it wrong? How can you have so much money?"
"It's impossible to count wrongly. I counted it once, and Old Liu counted it again. The Jia family has so much money, two thousand one hundred yuan and fifteen yuan."
Speaking of the final amount of money.
Yan Fugui's voice was trembling.
He lived so long.
Never seen so much money.
Jia family.
The richest man in the courtyard.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, you are wrong. Your family is so rich. Why did you keep saying that your family is in trouble just now? You said that you can't open the pot. You have white flour, rice, and a jar of lard. You have a deposit of 2,000. Many yuan, this is what you call poverty, you are bullying others."
"It's just, it's so bullying. How could you do this? You just treat the neighbors like fools."
"Master, we have helped the Jia family several times. Do you want the money to be refunded to us?"
"I have to withdraw. I didn't know the Jia family had money before, so I just paid it. Now that I know the Jia family has so much money, why should we pay it? Our family's savings are not even a fraction of the Jia family's savings."
Liu Haizhong completely turned into a fool.
On the one hand, I felt aggrieved for my twenty yuan.
Did he know that the savings of more than 2,000 yuan included part of his bangs.
On the other hand, he scolded Yi Zhonghai.
It was Yi Zhonghai who strongly advocated helping the Jia family.
"What kind of bullying? Can we save up?"
Qin Huairu shouted.
She was puzzled by the amount of money.
But he also knows that in the future, the Jia family will have to start from here.
With so much of the family's fortune exposed, the neighbors will stay away from the Jia family, and the Jia family can only rest on its laurels.
Spend one point.
Just one point less.
"Save up?"
Yan Fugui snorted coldly.
He hated Qin Huairu the most.
If Mr. Jia and Zhang had rebutted, Yan Fugui would not be able to settle the accounts clearly.
This is not because he resented Yan Jiecheng's marriage to Qin Huairu, which caused the Yan family to lose face.
Treat Qin Huairu as a thorn in his side.
"Your family has no rich relatives and no valuable property. Qin Huairu's salary is twenty-seven and five yuan a month. She took over Jia Dongxu's position. But Jia Dongxu became a full-time employee eight years ago. Before he became a full-time employee, his salary was seventeen and a half yuan." How can a family of five save more than two thousand yuan for a family of five? Let me tell you, even if there are pensions from Lao Jia and Jia Dongxu, it is impossible for him to have so much money."
"Did they hide their property? If that's the case, there is something wrong with their family."
Mrs. Jia Zhang was trembling all over.
Qin Huairu also felt a little scared.
If this is labeled as a situation.
The Jia family is just the Jia family.
"Part of it was given by Yi Zhonghai."
Between the misfortune of her family and the misfortune of one person, Qin Huairu wisely chose the latter and put all the blame on Yi Zhonghai.
Death is like a lamp going out.
Yi Zhonghai died.
There is also the case of Sophora japonica as evidence.
What a dead man without evidence.
Yi Zhonghai's monthly salary is more than a hundred yuan less. If it were the money he gave, it would make sense.
