On one side were three stewards.
On one side are more than 20 courtyard residents.
It's easy to weigh which is more important.
Director Wang made the same choice as Xu Jixiang predicted.
"Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui, you must return all the money you defrauded from the residents before dark."
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his vision went dark and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.
This is the real failure to steal the chicken but lose the rice.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui both regretted it.
I shouldn't have listened to Yi Zhonghai's deception and held a fund-raising meeting.
Now spit out what you have eaten in your mouth.
I feel bad!
The residents were so excited when they heard they could get their money back.
Li Aiguo took a big step, jumped onto the flower pond, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted condescendingly.
"Director Wang helped everyone recover their money. He is a good director who makes decisions for the people!"
"Good director! Good director!"
Residents responded enthusiastically.
I don’t know who took the lead, but there was warm applause in the courtyard.
Amid the cheers, Director Wang felt that all the hard work was worth it.
I have been the director of the sub-district office for so many years.
She has never been so embraced by residents.
Thanks to Li Aiguo for giving her this opportunity.
Director Wang looked at Li Aiguo with eager eyes.
The daughter of her maternal cousin's second aunt and third aunt is as beautiful as a flower.
She is also a female doctor. If there is a chance, I will introduce her to Li Aiguo.
When Yi Zhonghai saw the proud look on Director Wang's face, he knew there was no way to turn the tables.
Humans are desire animals.
Everyone has weaknesses.
Even steel is afraid of being tempered by fire.
Some people love money, some are lustful, but Director Wang only loves fame.
The "name" of doing practical things for the people.
In the past, he had used Director Wang's weakness to create trouble in the courtyard.
Now it was actually used by Li Aiguo.
Yi Zhonghai was still a little unwilling to just give up.
He quietly winked at Jia Zhang.
Jia Zhang nodded knowingly.
Unkempt and disheveled, he staggered to Director Wang, crying at the top of his lungs.
"Director, my house was bombed and now I don't even have a place to live. The street office can't just ignore it."
Director Wang's good mood was suddenly interrupted and he said with a cold face:
"Jia Zhang.
When Lao Jia passed away, the steel rolling mill lost so much money.
When Jia Dongxu gets married, you go door to door to collect money.
What about the money?
When something goes wrong, I don't want to rely on my own ability to solve it, but I want to rely on others. "
Mrs. Jia Zhang was sprayed so hard that she couldn't lift her head up. Director Wang turned to look at Yi Zhonghai again.
"I think it's all bad habits you picked up on me."
These words left Yi Zhonghai speechless.
It’s just how Director Wang knew about the money.
It must be Li Aiguo again.
Ouch, I can't stand it anymore, my heart hurts.
Thinking of Li Aiguo, Yi Zhonghai felt uncomfortable all over.
He subconsciously searched for Li Aiguo with his eyes, only to find that Li Aiguo had long disappeared.
Just kidding, after watching the excitement, of course Li Aiguo went home to brush up on skill points.
After the fundraiser.
The residents were not in a hurry to go back, they were all waiting to get their money back from the previous two donations.
Ten yuan is enough to pay the children's tuition for two years.
Fearing that the three stewards were up to something, they surrounded the door of Yi Zhonghai's house.
…
inside the house.
Under the dim light.
Yi Zhonghai's face was so ugly that it was scary, and he frowned and said nothing.
"Lao Yi, what should I do about this?"
Liu Haizhong opened the crack of the window and looked at the residents outside. He shrank his neck in fear and sat down on the chair.
Yi Zhonghai sighed: "When things have reached this point, the only thing we can do is return the money to the residents!"
Yan Bugui counted on his fingers for a long time and stood up: "Lao Yi, there are twenty-five households in our compound. Excluding the three of us, we collected a total of two hundred and thirty yuan in the first two times. You have so much money." ?”
"Lao Yan, each of you received ten dollars each time, do you have to spit it out for me?"
"That's our labor fee."
Yan Bugui was a little reluctant, but seeing the veins on Yi Zhonghai's neck twitching, he could only swallow his words.
Liu Haizhong also knew that Yi Zhonghai had lost all his money this time, and if he didn't pay back the money, he would have to fight him desperately.
The two took ten yuan from home and gave it back to Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai still lacked 220 yuan.
At that time, the three stewards each received ten yuan of the money.
The rest was given to the Jia family.
Naturally, I have to ask the Jia family to get it back.
Yi Zhonghai walked into the back room. When Jia Zhang heard the footsteps, she hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
"Yi Zhonghai, don't try to trick me, I have no money!"
Jia Dongxu sat on the edge of the bed and whispered: "Master, my family really has no money. How about you help my family pay for it?"
There is no way, who makes us want someone else’s son!
Ms. Jia Zhang has been taking more painkillers recently, and maybe she will suffer from diarrhea next year.
Thinking like this, Yi Zhonghai felt much better. He looked at the shaking figures outside the window and began to figure out where to make money.
"If it really doesn't work, I can only borrow some money from the deaf old lady."
The words just fell.
Jia Zhang opened the quilt and poked her head out, her eyes shining.
"Lao Yi, you can borrow more later. Our family just needs to repair a house."
Yi Zhonghai: "."
After leaving the house, Yi Zhonghai was preparing to borrow money from the deaf old lady's house.
Was stopped by the aunt.
"Lao Yi, do you really want to help Jia Zhang with this money?"
Yi Zhonghai sighed: "Dongxu is a good kid. As a master, I can't just ignore death. Besides, I only want Jia Zhang."
In the middle of the sentence, I was afraid that the walls had ears, so I didn't continue.
Of course the aunt knew what Yi Zhonghai was thinking, and she frowned: "I always feel that Jia Zhang is not a short-lived prime minister."
Yi Zhonghai also feels this way.
When the explosion occurred, Jia Zhang was the closest and was blown two to three meters away. Most of her hair was blown off, but she was fine.
only.
After spending so much effort on Jia Dongxu, giving up now would be a waste of all previous efforts.
Yi Zhonghai always felt like he was trapped.
"Okay, stop talking, I know what's appropriate."
Although the deaf old lady was unwilling to borrow money, Silly Zhu was imprisoned at the Railway Police Station this time.
She approached many leaders, but none of them agreed, so it would be difficult for her to come out again.
In the courtyard, she still had to direct Yi Zhonghai to do some things.
Finally, at Yi Zhonghai's request, he lent him three hundred yuan.
After getting the money, Yi Zhonghai started to pay back the money door to door.
"Lao Zhang, this is your family's money."
"Lao Yi, how could you do such a thing!"
"Snapped"
Looking at the closed wooden door, Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he was shaking all over.
After being the master of the courtyard for so many years, he has never been criticized like this.
Yi Zhonghai went door to door to pay back the money, and finally came to the door of Li Ai's country.
After standing outside for a long time, I plucked up the courage and knocked on the door.
"Patriot, this is your family's money."
"It can't be a painting, right?"
Li Aiguo took the money and looked at the lights carefully one by one.
Yi Zhonghai's blood boiled and he wanted to blast him, but he could only hold back.
"I, Lao Yi, am also a senior official in the courtyard. I have been a model representative and have always been upright. Can I use counterfeit money?"
"A person who dares to lie in front of all the residents has the nerve to say that he is honest."
Snapped
The room was closed tightly, and a contemptuous voice squeezed out from the crack of the door: "I feel ashamed for you!"
(End of chapter)
