Siheyuan: The final winner

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Jiang Ping'an: "..."

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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."

Chapter 2 Jia's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel

The sun is setting and the breeze is blowing.

After the beginning of the new year, the weather gradually warmed up.

The wind that blows is no longer so piercing, with a touch of gentleness.

There are groups of workers walking on the road.

Bicycles in twos and threes jingled and flashed along the way.

The people walking all showed envy when they saw those bicycles.

"Ping'an, you're back so soon?" Yan Bugui stood at the door and asked with a smile.

Now that school hasn't started yet, he is very relaxed.

"Hehe, I'm riding a bicycle, of course I'm fast!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Yan Bugui nodded and asked: "When you were repairing the house years ago, you said you were going to nourish potted flowers, do you still want to raise them now?"

"Well, although the new year has started, the month hasn't arrived yet!" Jiang Pingan hesitated.

He doesn't really like taking care of flowers and plants.

But it's not bad to have a few pots at the door.

Yan Bugui smiled and said: "It's getting late, you can prepare first, and when the weather warms up, you can raise them."

"By the way, if you don't have any good choices, I can do it for you and give you some potted flowers."

"I told you about this when you were repairing the house."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I would like to thank the third master."

Yan Bugui intends to get closer to him, and he will not refuse him.

"Hehe, you're welcome, neighbors help each other." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, exchanged a few pleasantries, and returned home with his bicycle.

As soon as he poured water to wash his face, He Yushui came over.

"Brother, you didn't go to my place last night..." She bit her lip and said bitterly.

Jiang Ping'an smiled slightly and said, "I went out on business yesterday and came back very late."

"Aren't I also afraid of disturbing your rest? That's why I didn't go there."

"That's it, then I forgive you." He Yushui smiled slightly.

"By the way, I helped you burn the kang of your house."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "You are interested, have you eaten yet?"

"Hee hee, how early is that?" He Yushui said with a smile.

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "That's just right, I brought you meat again."

After speaking, he came to the cupboard, reached in, and took out a lunch box from the space.

"Here you are, it's full of meat, and it's still warm." Jiang Ping'an handed it over and said.

He Yushui didn't refuse. Jiang Ping'an gave her a lot of meat these days.

"Thank you brother, at night... you must come here, or I won't be able to sleep." He Yushui blushed.

Jiang Ping stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, smelled the fragrance of her body, and asked in a whisper:

"Why, it's only been a few days that you can taste the marrow and know the taste?"

"It's all your fault. I didn't think there was anything wrong before, but now..." He Yushui pouted.

Jiang Ping'an said softly, "Okay, I'll come over at night."

"Well, then I'm leaving, the steamed buns are still steaming in the pot!" He Yushui blushed.

Saying that, he took the initiative to peck him, turned and left.

"This girl, hehe..." Jiang Ping'an smiled, feeling very good.

I have no taste in my mouth today, I want to eat something with a strong taste.

So Jiang Ping'an came to the room, took Sichuan-flavored chili chicken, spicy fish, Maoxuewang, and ate it with rice.

After eating and drinking enough, just after washing the dishes, there was noise outside.

Jiang Pingan went out to have a look, and it turned out that Jia Dongxu was carried back by He Yuzhu.

Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu and Bang Geng followed behind.

"Master, this is..." Jiang Ping'an asked in confusion.

Yi Zhonghai stopped and replied, "The temperature has cooled down, so I can go home to rest."

"There are not enough beds in the hospital, and it's not convenient for Jia and Zhang to run around."

Jiang Pingan glanced at Jia Dongxu, nodded, and didn't say much.

Jia Zhang who was next to him opened his mouth, wanting to remind Jiang Pingan that there was no donation.

Qin Huairu had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly pulled her arm, and shook her head slightly while shifting her gaze.

Jia Zhang frowned, seeing He Yuzhu leaving with Jia Dongxu on his back.

So he glared at Qin Huairu and followed.

back home.

Jia Zhang's face was still dark, and she couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"Jiang Ping'an, the dog Dongxu, he and Xu Damao's family didn't donate in the whole courtyard!"

"He eats enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. Even if he doesn't donate money, it's good to donate a few catties of food!"

"I curse him that he will never find a wife and be a bachelor for the rest of his life..."

"..."

Qin Huairu helped Jia Dongxu to lie down on the kang, turned around and frowned and reminded:

"Mom, stop scolding. If Jiang Ping'an listens to you again, our family will have a good life!"

Jia Zhang stared angrily, blushed and had a thick neck, and shouted:

"What's wrong with me scolding him? He should be scolding, he can't give up any food, miser!"

"Dong Xu is so ill, he has no sympathy..."

"I don't even bring a few catties of lard here, just to nourish Dong Xu's body."

Qin Huairu felt uncomfortable when she heard Jia Zhang scolding Jiang Ping'an, and couldn't help but choked:

"He is not related to our family, why should he give our family food and lard?"

"Don't forget, the whole courtyard used to help him, but our family didn't."