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Chapter 270

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"Take Jia Dongxu as an apprentice, cultivate Jia Dongxu to provide for his old age!"

"There's also a spare tire, Shazhu, but He Daqing is still here; next, Yi Zhonghai will design a trap for He Daqing, forcing him to leave the Sihe Academy!"

"Should I remind He Daqing?"

Wan Ping'an recalled the original plot.

His arrival had changed many things, but many things hadn't changed.

Just like Yi Zhonghai, because of his relationship, he was removed from office by Director Wang, and later, because of the powerful plot correction force, he was restored to his original position.

"Branch plots are easy to change."

"But the main plot is very hard to change."

Wan Ping'an reached a conclusion.

"Ping'an, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'll help you make it!"

Qin Huairu asked sweetly.

The two returned to the Wan residence together.

Yi Zhonghai sent the Jia mother and son home and went to find Liu Haizhong.

"Second Elder, Old Jia is gone, leaving behind only a widow and an orphan; I plan to hold a full courtyard meeting to call on the whole courtyard to help their mother and son."

Yi Zhonghai stated his intention directly.

"How to help?"

Liu Haizhong's brows furrowed tightly.

"Those with money donate money, those with goods donate goods."

"You..."

Liu Haizhong was very dissatisfied.

Everyone's life wasn't easy; where would they have extra money to donate to the Jia family?

Suddenly.

He thought of Wan Ping'an.

Wan Ping'an's family had too much food, so much they couldn't even eat it all.

Liu Haizhong seriously suspected that Ping'an alone could support the entire Sihe Academy; if he were asked to donate, he would definitely have no pressure.

Was Yi Zhonghai targeting Wan Ping'an?

"Second Elder, are you unwilling?"

"You are the Second Elder of the courtyard; if you don't donate to the Jia family, what will the people in the courtyard think?"

"They will think you have no sympathy, no love, and are not suitable to be the Second Elder; do you guess they will report it to the Subdistrict Office?"

Yi Zhonghai knew Liu Haizhong too well.

Liu Haizhong was just an official-obsessed person.

Starting from this angle, Haizhong would definitely fall for it.

Just as he expected, Liu Haizhong agreed to hold a donation meeting.

Persuading Liu Haizhong.

He went to find Yan Fugui again.

"Third Elder, Old Jia is gone, I plan to hold a full courtyard meeting to donate money and goods to help the Jia family."

"This is three yuan."

"You donate two yuan, and the remaining one is yours; what do you think?"

Yi Zhonghai knew very well.

Yan Fugui was different from Liu Haizhong; he had to change his strategy. He was good at calculating and valued money highly, so just giving him money would do!

Yan Fugui didn't say a word and directly took the three yuan.

Donate then!

As long as he didn't have to pay out of his own pocket!

Evening.

The full courtyard meeting was held.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

"Our Red Star Sihe Academy is a united Sihe Academy, a loving Sihe Academy; when one side is in trouble, all sides support."

"..."

Yi Zhonghai gave a long speech first.

Wan Ping'an sneered.

Isn't this just brainwashing?

Say it once or twice, and the people in the courtyard might not have much of a reaction.

Say it dozens of times, say it for years, and the residents in the courtyard would gradually be brainwashed, would gradually recognize it, and would gradually have their thoughts controlled by Yi Zhonghai.

"Jia Zhangshi, Jia Dongxu, come to the front."

"I suppose everyone knows that Old Jia is gone, the Jia family has lost its pillar, and a pitiful widow and orphan are left behind."

Yi Zhonghai entered the main topic.

Wan Ping'an knew.

Time to donate money!

A cold sneer in his heart: Yi Zhonghai, you're thinking too beautifully!

"As good neighbors, we cannot watch the Jia family fall into a predicament."

"I suggest that those with money donate money, and those with grain donate grain, to help the Jia family get through the difficult times."

"As the First Elder of the courtyard, I will take the lead; I will donate ten yuan to the Jia family, plus ten catties of corn flour."

Yi Zhonghai stated his position.

He took out two five-yuan notes in public and placed them on the table in front.

Wan Ping'an saw Jia Zhangshi's eyes light up.

"I hope everyone will enthusiastically offer their love."

"We all live in the same courtyard; today the Jia family has difficulties, we help the Jia family, tomorrow your family has difficulties, and we can help you."

"Help each other, and families in difficulty can get through the difficult times."

Yi Zhonghai was very hardworking.

"As the Second Elder of the courtyard, I will also donate ten yuan and ten catties of corn flour."

Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth.

He couldn't be worse than Yi Zhonghai!

"As the Third Elder of the courtyard, I should donate more, but everyone knows our family's situation; I only earn twenty-some yuan a month."

"I can't donate too much, so I'll donate two yuan!"

Yan Fugui looked pained.

Even if it wasn't his money, it was still being taken out of his pocket.

"What?"

"Yan Fugui is donating two yuan?"

Wan Ping'an was very surprised, looking Yan Fugui up and down; he wouldn't have been possessed by someone else, would he?

With Yan Fugui's iron-abacus personality, how could he donate money?

Even if he donated, it was absolutely impossible to donate two yuan!

"I'll donate one yuan!"

Shazhu stood up.

Slap!

As soon as he stood up, he was slapped to the ground! ===== CHAPTER 272 =====

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