Siheyuan: The Final Winner

"Did the courtyard donate money to your family at night?"

Jiang Pingan smoked slowly and asked casually.

Qin Huairu nodded slightly, hummed, and said:

"I collected more than nine yuan, and I still have a few catties of food stamps."

"The first uncle and the second uncle donated the most, each donating three yuan and two catties of food stamps."

"Only you and Xu Damao's family didn't donate. The uncle said that you have no money to donate."

"Xu Damao didn't donate, saying he wanted to save money to raise his children..."

Jiang Pingan glanced at her and said:

"I don't donate money to your family even if I have money, and your family has never helped me before."

"I told you about this. Don't bother me about your family."

Qin Huairu smiled and said:

"I'm not bothering you, isn't this about it?"

"Master also knows that you and Dongxu are not getting along."

"So I didn't ask you to help me buy gifts."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "That's about the same."

"Of course, if something happens to you, I will definitely help."

Qin Huairu's heart warmed up, and she threw herself into his arms and said, "You are so kind to me."

She didn't think Jiang Ping'an would lie to her.

As long as Jiang Pingan opened his mouth, he usually kept his word.

As she spoke, she worried again:

"I'm a little worried now. If Dongxu is ill for a long time, he won't be able to go to work..."

If you can't work, you won't get paid.

This is not a work-related injury, and there is no subsidy.

At that time, they will not be able to buy food to eat, and they will be hungry.

Fortunately, workers now don’t need money for medical treatment and hospitalization, and even their family members can spend half of it.

Otherwise, Jia Dongxu will consume all of Jia Zhang's old background.

Jiang Ping'an murmured, "Let's see when he will be fine!"

"If it takes a long time, you can discuss with Jia Zhang and let Jia Dongxu retire from illness."

"At that time, you will replace Jia Dongxu."

"You and a few children's hukou can also be successfully converted to urban hukou."

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up, and he was really moved, wishing that Jia Dongxu was really sick.

You must know that the urban hukou is not so good, and the quota quota is too small.

Seeing her joyful expression, Jiang Pingan smiled and said:

"Don't be too happy, Jia Dongxu has a simple cold and fever, it's impossible for him to be sick for so long."

"It can make him sick for so long!"

A thought flashed across Qin Huairu's mind, but it was suppressed again.

Jia Dongxu is now a second-level worker, and it is still very difficult to raise a large family

If she took the post, she would start as an apprentice, and she would not be able to support a family.

Coupled with the current difficult age, even miscellaneous grains are a bit difficult to find.

So it's better for Jia Dongxu not to have any accidents.

"The family still needs him as a pillar, otherwise life will be difficult." Qin Huairu said.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "It's good to know, don't have any wrong thoughts."

Qin Huairu was startled and lay on his chest.

On the surface, as if nothing had happened, he drew a circle with his hands, but cold sweat broke out on his back.

No wonder the deaf old lady often said that Jiang Ping'an was a monkey spirit, and she was right.

She just had an idea, and Jiang Ping'an saw it.

"I'm not a poisonous woman, and I don't have such bad intentions." Qin Huairu argued.

If Sticky was older, she might have ideas for her son's future.

But now, only thoughts arise, and I don’t really do anything.

After smoking a cigarette, Jiang Ping'an turned off the probe and asked:

"Why, are you not tired now? Why don't you go back to rest?"

Qin Huairu sighed and said:

"Some don't want to go back, you are so comfortable here."

"Stop here, just eat and drink, don't worry too much," Jiang Ping'an warned.

Qin Huairu straightened up, the light was a bit too bright, and Jiang Ping'an squinted his eyes.

This woman is really beautiful, never tired of seeing it.

Qin Huairu noticed his eyes, felt proud, covered her mouth with a smile and said:

"Why, are you reluctant to let me go?"

"Come on, for you, it's nothing if I work hard..."

Jiang Pingan: "..."

...

early morning.

On the way to the rolling mill.

"You missed something last night, I explained it to everyone for you." Yi Zhonghai smiled.

Jiang Pingan nodded in gratitude and said, "Thank you, sir, I really don't have the money to donate."

"Furthermore, I don't get along with Jia Dongxu, and his family has never helped me before."

"So in the future, if there are other things in his family, don't drag me in, or you will feel conflicted."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and sighed, "Why is this, you two, hey..."

The Jia family was mainly to blame for this matter, not Jiang Ping'an.

This kid gets along well with other residents, and the mass base is really good.

Everyone can get along with Jiang Ping'an, but the Jia family can't, then there is a problem.

So even Yi Zhonghai is used to morally kidnapping others.

You can't put this matter on Jiang Ping'an, lest he cause resentment.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and persuaded:

"My lord, we should do less about donations in the future."

"Everyone's life is hard now, and one penny can't wait to be exchanged for two cents."

"It's nothing to donate once, just come here a few times every now and then, hehe..."

He reminded Yi Zhonghai that he would stop at the point, and it didn't matter whether he listened or not.

"This... I also want to promote the good atmosphere of mutual help!" Yi Zhonghai said grandly.

Jiang Pingan glanced at him and said seriously:

"It can be said to promote the atmosphere, but it can also be said to be a big apportionment!"

"Impossible!" Yi Zhonghai's heart tightened, and he said hastily, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Lao Liu and I donated the most, and other residents only donated three to five cents, a few dimes."

"How can there be apportionment on your own head? So you can't talk about it like that."

But in my heart, I was secretly introspecting. In the future, even if I do this kind of thing, I have to find a good reason.

Jiang Pingan sneered and said, "Wait for others to report."

"During the review, no one will listen to you."

These days, we don't pay too much attention to evidence.

As long as everyone says what you say about you, you can be what you are, and you can even be convicted if it is serious!

And even in future generations.

Certain free testimony is also legal, also known as "inner conviction".

Why doesn't Jiang Pingan care about anything else, but why does he value the foundation of the masses?

To put it bluntly, I am afraid of this stuff.

There is a bad side to this, and of course a good side.

If the mass base is good, even if you do something bad, you will be reported.

As long as he wasn't caught on the spot and had no conclusive evidence, he could still beat him up.

It is very common to say that the bad is good, and the flat is round.

As long as everyone doesn't believe it and says hello, you must be fine.

Yi Zhonghai laughed twice, nodded and said:

"You are right in reminding me of this, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Jiang Pingan nodded and reminded:

"Stop doing these things in the future, Big Mom is still in the probationary period!"

"Don't worry, if it weren't for special circumstances, I won't call on the general assembly to donate in the future."

When they arrived at the office, Xu Damao followed him.

"Good guy, I thought you just didn't donate money, but I didn't expect you to disappear last night."

After Jiang Pingan sat down, he smiled and said, "I'm not allowed to have personal affairs?"

"Hehe, of course it's allowed. I didn't donate yesterday." Xu Damao said triumphantly.

After a pause, he continued: "In the yard, the first uncle, the second uncle and Sha Zhu donated the most."

"The two uncles donated three yuan, and silly Zhu donated two yuan."