novelPairMe Chapter 282 Liu Haizhong, you don't want me to go to the street to make trouble, do you?
Chapter 282 Liu Haizhong, you don't want me to go to the street to make trouble, do you?
"It's a matter of one size fits all!"
Jia Zhang patted the table vigorously and said loudly: "The coffin money is the coffin money, and the share money is the share money. These are two different things."
"Yesterday everyone gave you coffin money, but our family didn't receive a dime from you!"
Hmph, when my Jia's banquet is free?What a beautiful thing to think about one by one.
"Old Yi, please tell me a fair word. Did I mention the money at the general meeting last night?"
Jia Zhang directly threw the question to Yi Zhonghai who was sitting at the door watching the excitement.
Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark immediately.
It doesn't count if you blackmailed me a coffin in the morning, but now you're cheating on me again?
"It's true that Jia Zhang didn't mention her share money yesterday, and I donated ten yuan to her to buy a coffin for the stick."
Damn, if I say too much, I will cry.
In the end, all the ten yuan went into Jia Zhang's pocket, not to mention, Lao Tzu bought the coffin with all the money, so he really deserved it!
But who let him still hold the handle in Jia Zhang's hands? Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to resist Jia Zhang's after all.
It's all because I was young and ignorant before, seeing Jia Zhang became a widow, so I made mistakes that all men would make.
One misstep will cause eternal hatred!
As soon as Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, the faces of all the people present turned ugly.
On the other hand, Mrs. Jia Zhang said with his hands on his hips triumphantly, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Did you hear that, everyone helped donate money to buy a coffin yesterday, and Lao Yi made it clear that it is a donation, not a share of money! "
"Everyone kindly donated money to our family. Of course I am grateful to everyone, but donations are not part of the money after all. What do you think, second uncle?"
Liu Haizhong ignored her with a dark face.
He was still angry that Jia Zhang was the first to ask Yi Zhonghai instead of himself.
Could it be that the five yuan I donated to Jia's family yesterday was just fed to the dog?
Damn, even if you feed the dog a piece of corn bread, it still knows how to wag its tail.
Jia's whole nest is full of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!
Seeing that Liu Haizhong did not speak, Mrs. Jia Zhang turned her head to look at the third master who was sitting opposite.
"Third Master, you are a teacher at the school and have a lot of knowledge. Let me tell you, can this donation be the same as the share money?"
Yan Bugui fidgeted and looked around, if he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have come today at all.
"This question needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis. For example, last night, everyone paid for the stick together. Of course, it can be counted as part of the money. After all, every household in the courtyard has a share!"
He is different from Yi Zhonghai, and Jia Zhang doesn't have anything to do with him, so of course he is not afraid to tell the truth.
Yan Bugui's words were unanimously supported by everyone in the courtyard, and everyone felt that what the third master said was reasonable.
"The third master is indeed a teacher who teaches and educates people, but he is different from us uneducated vulgar people! Everyone has a share, isn't that just a share of money?"
"The third master is right. We paid the money yesterday. It is only natural to come to the banquet today. There is no reason to charge it a second time."
"Master Yi's words are unreasonable. Donating money to buy a coffin for the stick is not part of the money? I heard that the pine coffin for the stick was bought by Master Yi alone, and the money we donated yesterday was not spent at all!"
"The Jia family is too unreasonable. This is the first time I have seen a funeral send an invitation to someone at such an advanced age. This is too shameless!"
Listening to the ridicule of everyone in the courtyard, Jia Zhang's chest was so angry that he almost yelled.
Sha Zhu drooped his head in embarrassment, and he also felt too ashamed.
"What do you mean by Yan? When your mother died, you forgot who changed her clothes and who carried her coffin? Yan, you have no conscience!"
Jia Zhang rushed to Yan Bugui in a few steps, sprayed almost all the saliva on his face, pointed at his nose and cursed.
Yan Bugui was so frightened that he quickly hid behind the third mother, not daring to see the vicious Jia Zhang family.
A gentleman uses his mouth but does not move his hands, but women and villains are difficult to raise. ,
Confucius was right!
If Jia Zhang is now condescending and slapped down, Yan Bugui really doesn't think his small body can bear it.
When my mother died, wasn't that already before liberation?
And this kind of overturning old accounts?
"Mr. Jia Zhang, what do you mean? Who are you saying has lost his conscience? When Lao Jia died a few years ago, our old Yan didn't help your family? If you want to settle old scores, that's just right. I also have a lot of old scores waiting here! "
The three mothers stood in front of Yan Bugui without hesitation, and they were not at all inferior to Jia Zhangshi.
Isn't it just turning over old accounts, as if someone doesn't have one!
"Old Jia, I'm dead! They're bullying our family without a man, come up and take them away!"
Seeing that Jia Zhang couldn't hold back the opponent, he immediately resorted to the Dafa of "Spoiling and Rolling", lying on the ground and howling loudly.
Everyone felt a gust of gloomy wind, a little creepy feeling, after all, the decorations in the stick mourning hall have not been removed yet.
If this really brought Lao Jia's ghost to her, it wouldn't scare anyone to death!
"Is there any reason in the world to not give money for funeral wine? Are you still human if you are not willing to give this little money?"
"Liu Haizhong, you still want to be the big man in the courtyard like this? I'll go to the street office tomorrow to find someone to reason with, and after I go to the street office, I'll go to the rolling mill. I'll see how you can hold your head up in the factory in the future!"
Jia Zhang once again took aim at Liu Haizhong.
Liu Haizhong's face was ugly for a while.
If Mrs. Jia Zhang really went to the street office to make a fuss tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my future uncle's throne.
At least Director Liu of the Sub-district Office will definitely leave a bad impression of his lack of ability, which is not a good thing.
"Mr. Jia Zhang, don't continue to lie on the ground and mess around. If this is spread outside, will we still have more face in the courtyard?"
"Isn't it just a share of money, I'll give it, can't I give it?"
Liu Haizhong admitted decisively.
Everyone is a decent person, and it would be a shame if it got out.
Satisfied, Jia Zhang got up from the ground and began to collect money from the people door to door.
"Stupid, bookkeeping!"
"Write a few more copies tomorrow and post them on the gate of our courtyard, so that everyone in the alley can see how much money has been paid by which family!"
Want to fool around with a few cents?Don't even think about it!
Yi Zhonghai gave Jia Zhang five yuan with a helpless face.
Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth, but he didn't want to be overwhelmed by Yi Zhonghai, so he had to pay five yuan in pain.
Yan Bugui and his wife huddled at the back of the crowd. Seeing that they couldn't hide in the end, they took out two yuan from their pockets and handed it to Jia Zhang.
That's right, there was no Wang Gang present tonight, so the minimum standard of money for everyone in the courtyard was two yuan, no matter how painful Yan Bugui was, he couldn't help it.
After all, the two yuan he received was the least given by the whole hospital.