Siheyuan: starting from security

Everyone in the courtyard felt that Yang Chen's words made sense and nodded in unison.

Yes, Bangge went to Yang Chen's house to steal things. If Yang Chen still donated money like this, wouldn't it be too weak?

As the chief of the security department, Yang Chen naturally cannot be such a weak person.

Yang Chen saw everyone nodding and then said:

"Moreover, most people should have seen the relationship between the First Master and the Jia Zhang family that night, right?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in unison, indicating that they had seen it.

"Because of their relationship, they naturally want to donate money. Now they are just taking advantage of everyone's sympathy."

After looking at the old man, Yang Chen sneered and said unceremoniously.

Don’t you want to mess with yourself? Then let’s see who messes with whom!

"Yang Chen, don't talk nonsense. That matter has been explained clearly. What we are talking about now is a joke. If you don't want to donate, don't donate. Don't mention these useless things."

The old man's expression changed instantly and he spoke directly.

Now that he thinks about what happened that night, he feels sick. Jia Zhang is so ugly, and he doesn't know how he did it.

Moreover, he was trying to save his own reputation. If Yang Chen acted like this, wouldn't it mean that he was working in vain again?

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Yang Chen saw that everyone's eyes were already showing suspicion, and he knew that the effect was achieved, so he turned to talk about donations:

"Everyone is donating tonight because the Jia family has no money, but does their family really have no money?

Or do I have money at home, but I just want to put it in my pocket and don’t want to take it out, so I’m asking you for it?”

"Yang Chen, you're farting. If the Jia family was really rich, would they let everyone donate? Their family is already in a difficult enough situation, so you can't stop being sarcastic here!"

When Si Zhu heard that Yang Chen was talking about the Jia family, he immediately stood up and gestured to Qin Huairu with comforting eyes.

He must protect this poor woman. She is pitiful enough. No matter what happens today, even if Yang Chen hits him, he will defend her to the end.

"Damn it, don't get so close to me. The smell on you is pungent and disgusting. Can't you smell it yourself?"

Yang Chen glanced at him, quickly pushed back two steps, and then frowned and said.

These words made the whole audience burst into laughter instantly, and Silly Zhu's face instantly changed to the color of pig liver.

It's so embarrassing. Before, Yang Chen only said this to him in his own home, and he felt embarrassed. Now it's even more embarrassing in front of the whole hospital. Silly Zhu just wants to have a hole to crawl into.

Seeing Silly Zhu standing there blankly, Yang Chen ignored him and continued:

"Everyone knows that Qin Huairu sold Xiaodang to the uncle. I heard that it was a hundred that night, right, uncle?"

"It's one hundred." The first man hesitated and nodded: "But..."

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Chen interrupted him:

"Yes, one hundred yuan. Even if Qin Huairu eats meat every now and then, it would still be at least eighty yuan, right? It's impossible to spend it all, right?

Also, before Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang had a quarrel, didn't they say that she had to give Jia Zhang money every month, three yuan a month. This bits and pieces have been for many years, and these money Jia Zhang

Aren’t they all saved?

We don’t have much. Even if we take five years, we have thirty-six yuan a year. After five years, it will be one hundred and eighty yuan.

The total amount of money is already two hundred and sixty. I heard her say that the medical expenses are two hundred. Let’s not care whether it is really that much or whether it is fake. Isn’t this money enough?

I don’t hate donations, but I hate donations that are obviously rich but deliberately defraud people of their money.”

As Yang Chen finished speaking, the whole place was instantly in an uproar.

"It makes sense to hear Section Chief Yang say that. The money they have in their own hands is enough for medical expenses. It is so difficult to say it now. Isn't this cheating everyone's money?"

"Yes, the total amount of money I have is less than three digits. They have at least two to three hundred. I just donated a dollar, and after a long time, I am the one who needs the donation."

"It's really not a thing. Just now I thought that Section Chief Yang was a little too much. Now I realize that it was them who went too far and cheated money. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. No wonder Bangge stole things and deserved to be bitten to death."

"The uncle is not a big deal. I wonder if they have negotiated and deliberately defrauded us of our money. Who are they?"

"You bastard, you are really nothing. I just saw people donating money and I was touched. Who knew this was the case?"

After hearing what everyone said, the faces of the elders and others turned pale.

However, the people present did not care about their faces. The third uncle stepped forward first, took out his five yuan from the bag, and said angrily:

"Master, you can't do this. You know everything about my family, and yet you still want to trick me. You really know people but don't know what's going on."

Although he said this, in his heart, the third uncle was both happy and overjoyed at this time.

He only felt that the five dollars in his hand were not his own money, as if he had received them for nothing.

"Yi Zhonghai, you are such a hypocrite, pretending to be righteous, bah."

Xu Damao also stepped forward, glanced at the old man with disdain, and then took back his dime.

But the old man just stood there stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Afterwards, everyone stepped forward one after another. While taking away their money, they also scolded the next uncle or Qin Huairu.

But Yang Chen just looked at it and felt very comfortable.

After this time, the old man has completely given up on turning around. Next time he wants to hold a conference, I am afraid that no one except Silly Zhu will give him face like this time.

I don’t know what he was thinking. Isn’t it good to be honest? He insists on committing suicide. He is already very old. Why not just be happy if he has a late night?

Yang Chen thought about it again and again, but he didn't understand it, but he couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it.

Originally, according to his idea, other people in the courtyard could donate as much as they wanted, and he could not let the stick get choked, and he would be treated well later.

But if the First Master brought the flames of war to himself, he would have no choice but to fight back.

But now that I think about it, Banggeng is out of the emergency room now, which means he won’t die. Even if Qin Huairu can’t get the money, the hospital can’t kill Banggeng again, right?

Soon, everyone took the money and left one after another. When Yang Chen saw that there was no excitement, he naturally turned around and left, leaving only Qin Huairu and the other three.

The three of them all stayed where they were, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Don't listen to Yang Chen, I really have no money now." Qin Huairu was afraid that the two of them would think too much, so she quickly explained:

"I used to give my mother three yuan a month, but she kept it all and didn't give it to me at all. Also, I have used up all the money you gave me."

"I know." When the first man heard what he said, he just nodded, but he didn't believe it at all.

"Sister Qin, there is no need to say this, we believe you, but what should we do now?"

When Sha Zhu heard Qin Huairu's words, he believed it without any hesitation. As a licking dog, even if Qin Huairu said that she was the reincarnation of Chang'e, Sha Zhu would believe it, let alone this.

"I can only leave it to you." Qin Jingru said pitifully to the two of them. Although she was speaking to them, her eyes only looked at the elder.