The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

The old man was talking and was suddenly interrupted by Xu Damao. The emotion he had finally brewed disappeared, and he looked at Xu Damao with a serious expression:

"Okay, let me tell you directly. This meeting is mainly to donate money to the old lady,"

Now the old lady is still lying in the hospital bed, her life is in danger at any time.

The old lady has no money and no children, so we can't ignore her."

Silly Zhu saw the old man finished speaking and jumped out quickly and said: "The old man is right, if we just watch the old lady get sick and don't care, then are we still human beings?

I suggest that each household in our compound donate two yuan, and those who earn more can donate more." As he spoke, his eyes looked towards Yan Jiecheng.

The first uncle: "Jie Cheng, you are the one who earns the most money among the juniors in our courtyard, so you have to settle this matter."

He thought that Yan Jiecheng was now a seventh-level worker, so he was one level lower than himself. In addition, Yu Li's salary and income were more than his own family, so he would have to pay the bulk of the donation no matter what.

Yan Jiecheng saw that Mr. Yi and Silly Zhu were both facing him. He knew that they were jealous of how much their family earned. He was not afraid that the money would not be donated in vain anyway, so he stood up and said:

"Master, since you said that, I can't refuse. I would like to ask the old lady how much this illness will cost."

"I know about this. I asked the doctor, and he said it would be at least a hundred." The second uncle came out and said something to refresh his sense of presence.

"In that case, I don't need you to donate money if I pay you two hundred yuan. After all, it's not easy for everyone to make some money. However, you have to agree to one condition."

When the first man heard that Yan Jiecheng was donating two hundred yuan, he thought he had heard wrongly. He also heard that there were conditions, so he asked tentatively: "Tell me, what are the conditions? If you can agree to it, I will definitely agree."

"It's not a big deal. Just write me a receipt. As long as you write it, I will pay for it."

The first man heard that he wanted to write a document. Although he didn't know what Yan Jiecheng wanted to do, he was unwilling to write it. Who knows what trouble would happen if he wrote it.

"No, Yan Jiecheng, why did you ask the first man to write a receipt? What kind of receipt should be written for this donation?" Silly Zhu stood up and said before the first man could speak.

"I just made it clear to save myself trouble in the future. Didn't I say that the old lady has no money and no children? Even if I lend the money to the old lady, I don't need the old lady to give it to me. Who will do it when the old lady leaves?

Whoever inherits the old lady's house and things must pay me back the money."

When the first man heard what Yan Jiecheng said, he didn't rush to object. He didn't care about the old lady's house, and his own house wasn't enough.

"No, this is not a donation. How can we repay this donation?" Qin Huairu asked anxiously.

She also knew that the old lady’s house would definitely be left to Shazhu in the future, and the two people in the grandpa’s family would not be able to use so much house. She had planned to let Xiaodang and Huaihua live in the house after the old lady left.

It was occupied. Suddenly I heard Yan Jiecheng say that if you want a house, you have to pay for it, which she can do.

"What does not paying back the money have to do with your family? Your family and the old lady are not related." Yan Jiecheng replied when he saw that the speaker was Qin Huairu. How can there be such a good thing in the world if you only think about getting benefits and don't pay for it?

.

"I don't understand this. The old lady regards Sha Zhu as her grandson. Of course, this family property must be left to Sha Zhu in the future. Doesn't this have something to do with Qin Huairu." Xu Damao said with a smile.

"If Silly Zhu inherits the old lady's house, Silly Zhu will have to pay for it."

"Yeah, why don't you donate money? I don't know what I think."

"You still don't understand this. Master, they are just trying to gain nothing."

When the first man heard the comments below, he was also troubled and couldn't express his pain. Now he even wanted Shazhu to pay the money. If he did, he would not be admitting to the big guy's scheme.

"Yan Jiecheng, you want to occupy the old lady's house for only two hundred yuan? You think it's very beautiful. The old lady's house faces north and south, so it's more expensive than your poor house, right?" Silly Zhu was unwilling to accept it.

said.

If Qin Huairu hadn't collected all his salary, the old lady's hospitalization expenses would have been higher than what he should have paid. After all, the old lady had said that she would leave the house and everything to him after she left. The uncle also saw that Silly Zhu couldn't afford the money.

, and didn’t want to lose everything themselves, so they thought about asking everyone to donate. Unexpectedly, Yan Jiecheng appeared and disrupted their plans.

"I didn't say that I wanted to buy the old lady's house. I was afraid that if we donated money to the old lady for medical treatment, after the old lady left, a relative would suddenly appear and want to inherit the old lady's house. There is no proof or anything like that.

I won’t be able to tell at that time.” Yan Jiecheng shrugged his shoulders and said. Anyway, he won’t pay a cent of the money if the grandpas don’t write the receipt.

The second uncle looked at Silly Zhu and the first uncle and said nothing, so he coughed twice and said: "I think we should just sell the old lady's house to Yan Jiecheng. When the old lady recovers from her illness, she can continue to live there. When will she leave?"

Let Yan Jiecheng take it back, so that everyone can donate money. What do you think, Lao Yi?"

"I have no objection." The elder said with a livid face.

"Then you can't just sell it for 200 yuan? Yan Jiecheng originally spent 200 yuan to buy the house," Silly Zhu yelled.

"Then how much did you say?" The second uncle said when Sha Zhu came out and objected.

The old man saw that Shazhu was hesitating and couldn't say anything, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Xie Cheng, how much is the most you can pay for the old lady's house?"

I don’t know the current house prices, and there are very few people buying houses now. Even if there is a shortage of houses, you have to wait for the unit to allocate them. If you buy a house, the unit will not allocate it to you. Like the old Yan family who has a job and still buys it.

In their eyes, the house is a piece of cake.

Yan Jiecheng thought for a while and thought about it. The old lady's house also faces south. Although the area is not as big as Shazhu's house, the location is as good as Shazhu's main house. The entire courtyard is second only to the main house in terms of location.

. If I could get three hundred yuan, it would really be a good deal, so I said, "How about three hundred yuan?"

"Isn't three hundred yuan too low? Besides, the room is larger than the concierge you bought." The first man said with a frown.

"Then three hundred and five, no more."

"Lao Yi, three hundred and five is fine, that's about right." The second uncle advised him. He was also afraid that if Yan Jiecheng didn't buy it, Yi Zhonghai would ask him to donate again.

"Okay, that's it, you give me the money and I'll write you a receipt."

The first man felt that three hundred and fifty was enough. It was not his house anyway, and even if it was not sold to Yan Jiecheng, it would not be in his hands in the end.