Next to the Eight Immortals table, three uncles were sitting in the shape of finished characters.

The one on the top is the first uncle Yi Zhonghai, the one on the left is the second uncle Liu Haizhong, and the one on the right is the third uncle Yan Bugui.

In a circle below, the residents of the compound are sitting.

Even the deaf old lady also sat at the front with the help of Silly Zhu.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

"Let's make a long story short. Jia Dongxu went to take the third-level fitter assessment today, but unfortunately his legs were crushed by a machine and resulted in amputation."

"It cost 58 yuan just to rescue Jia Dongxu."

"The subsequent hospitalization and recuperation will be a huge expense."

"The six members of the Jia family are all supported by Jia Dongxu alone. Now their backbone has fallen and they have no source of income."

"We all belong to the same family, and it is our duty to help the Jia family tide over the difficulties."

"As the first man in the courtyard, I set an example for everyone. I donate 10 yuan to Jia Dongxu."

After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he took out 10 yuan and put it into the donation box prepared on the table.

People below were talking a lot, and everyone's living conditions were not good.

Eating by myself is usually a problem.

Now he still wants to donate money to Jia Dongxu.

Everyone was resisting in their hearts, so they looked at each other and hesitated whether to donate money or not.

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat when she saw this scene.

Then she looked at Silly Zhu with pleading eyes, and Silly Zhu immediately softened her heart, took out 5 yuan from her arms, and put it into the donation box.

"Second and third uncles, you are the controllers of our compound."

"When the Jia family encounters trouble, it is your duty to set a good example for everyone."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui are extremely stingy. They usually spend one dollar as two dollars, but now they have to donate money to Jia Dongxu.

But in full view.

Coupled with the moral kidnapping of Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu, they had to donate some money no matter how painful it was.

Liu Haizhong donated five yuan, while Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and donated three yuan.

With a few of them taking the lead, other residents also donated money one after another.

The minimum donation was 50 cents, and the maximum donation was 2 yuan.

Only He Ye made no movement in the whole hospital.

Yi Zhonghai looked at He Ye and said, "He Ye, why don't you donate money?"

Silly Zhu also blamed it and said: "Hey Ye, you are now a third-level welder, and your monthly salary is not low. Everyone has donated. Is it inappropriate for you to not donate?"

Jia Zhang also shouted: "He Ye, you must have a conscience."

"When you first entered the factory, my Dongxu helped you. Now that something has happened to him, you can't just sit back and ignore it."

He Ye has never seen such a shameless person. When he first entered the factory, the leader arranged for Jia Dongxu to take him to the 5th workshop.

Jia Dongxu even scolded He Ye for delaying Jia Dongxu's work.

But Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang regarded this incident as a kind of kindness to He Ye.

When He Ye was behind He Ye's back, Jia Dongxu always brought this matter up.

Accused He Ye of being a white-eyed wolf. He helped He Ye initially, but He Ye turned against him and refused to acknowledge him. He was not grateful at all.

From this point of view, not only did Jia Dongxu not help him at the beginning, but the two of them became enemies from that time on.

"I will donate. Who said I won't donate? I will donate money now." He Ye said coldly.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were very happy.

"You still know how to repay kindness." Jia Zhang said shamelessly, "You are now a third-level welder, all with the help of my son Jia Dongxu."

"You can't afford less money. It needs at least 20 yuan."

There was greed in her eyes.

Everyone's eyes fell on He Ye, and everyone wanted to know how much money He Ye would donate.

"I'll donate a penny!" He Ye took out a penny from his arms and threw it on the Eight Immortals table.

It's not like donating money, it's more like a humiliation to Jia Zhang.

Everyone was in an uproar. No one expected He Ye to be so decisive and actually slap the Jia family in the face in public.

Donating this penny is worse than not donating at all.

Jia Zhang was immediately angry: "Hey Ye, are you still a human being? How can you have the nerve to only donate a penny? Do you regard us as beggars?"

He Ye said coldly: "Please don't insult the beggar! The beggar doesn't care how much money he wants, and he knows how to ask for it."

"You sit there and open and close your mouth just to defraud us of our hard-earned money. You are worse than a beggar."

Silly Zhu frowned: "Hey Ye, you are already a third-level welder, and your monthly salary is not low. There is no need to argue with them for one or two yuan, right?"

"And this is a charity donation, how come it turns out to be a lie in your mouth?"

"You have no conscience yourself, don't drag us into it."

Yi Zhonghai also said: "He Ye, what you did is wrong."

"Usually, you and Jia Zhang's family may have some conflicts."

"It's normal for neighbors to have some minor frictions. Now something has happened to the Jia family, and it's a big deal."

“In the face of such major events, we should put aside our small personal conflicts and consider the overall situation.

"If you don't even have this awareness, you are not worthy of staying in our courtyard and will only be ostracized by us."

Yi Zhonghai speaks much better than Shazhu, and he puts a big label on He Ye as soon as he opens his mouth.

A few simple words elevated a small matter to a collective consciousness.

In this special era, people are often labeled with various labels, and these reputational labels have great power. Sometimes they are more harmful than swords, guns, swords and halberds.

However, He Ye said calmly and without any panic at all: "Uncle Yi, I think you are just farting."

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this. No one expected that He Ye would directly scold Yi Zhonghai as soon as he said it. Everyone looked at He Ye with horrified eyes.

I think He Ye is a little too bold. Yi Zhonghai is the first uncle in the courtyard. The sub-district office appoints him to manage the entire courtyard, which is equivalent to possessing the sword of Shangfang.

Whenever he wants to evict someone, he only needs to report it to the subdistrict office, and then you will have no choice but to sleep on the street.

Therefore, no one in the compound dares to disobey Uncle Yi. He Ye can be said to have set a precedent.

After all, He Ye is not from this era, so Yi Zhonghai used chicken feathers as arrows.

Let everyone feel that Yi Zhonghai has great power.

But He Ye didn't think so. He thought Yi Zhonghai was just pretending to be powerful.

If something really big happens, it cannot be decided by the three uncles, let alone the street office. Otherwise, where is the law?

"How dare you talk to me like this?" Yi Zhonghai became angry and suddenly stood up from his seat.

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