Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

Chapter 91 She controls the family’s financial lifeline

Wan Pingan sneered and stared at Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang had a cold war.

Yi Zhonghai's face also turned pale.

Just entering the new society, the crackdown on feudal superstition was very strong.

In front of so many people, Mrs. Jia and Zhang called out to Lao Jia and summoned the dead. Once she was arrested, she would at least be sentenced to reform through labor.

You do the dirtiest and most tiring work during the day and sleep in a cowshed at night. Not only is it leaky, but there are also flies and mosquitoes. It is simply not a place for people to live!

"me…"

Jia Zhang was confused.

500 yuan?

Which one is more important, labor reform or living in a cowshed?

"Jia Zhang, why don't you get up quickly?"

"You were at fault first, you just settled it, no one will be held accountable."

Yi Zhonghai is the most anxious person.

He is the acting master and has a half-year inspection period.

Mr. Jia and Zhang engaged in feudal superstition, but he ignored it and left Wan Ping'an without money. If we really pursue the case, the sub-district office will definitely determine that he made a mistake!

The agent's inspection failed!

"I…"

Jia Zhang was very unwilling.

"Zhang Yatou, how long are you going to fool around?"

"Why don't you get up quickly?"

The deaf old lady spoke.

Jia Zhang got up quickly.

Jia Dongxu also got up, one side of his face swollen!

"Everyone…"

Yi Zhonghai wants to continue.

"Don't continue yet, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Wan Pingan interrupted Yi Zhonghai.

"Ping An, Jia Zhang scolded you, and you also hit her, can't you two just be even?"

Yi Zhonghai was anxious.

"Okay, I didn't say no."

"What I'm talking about is your business, not his business (Qian Nuohao)."

"In order to prevent some people from making money in the name of donations, the official has strict regulations on donations. Donations must be registered with the sub-district office in advance." "Has your donation been registered with the sub-district office?"

Wan Pingan looked at Yi Zhonghai with a smile.

He was sure that Yi Zhonghai had not gone to the street office to register.

"If there is no registration, it will be suspected of illegal enrichment. Guess how serious this crime is?"

"How many years in prison will it take?"

Wan Ping'an added another sentence.

There is jail time!

Yi Zhonghai was immediately numb.

He had also heard that donations needed to be registered and approved by the street office. He thought that no one in the courtyard knew about it, so he came directly without registering.

"this…"

Yi Zhonghai broke out in cold sweat.

"Your face is so frightened that you didn't register it?"

"Three uncles organized donations, but you still committed the crime as a gang. The crime is more serious than if you committed the crime alone. How many years do you think you will be sentenced?" Wanping pressed harder.

To destroy Yi Zhonghai's spiritual will.

"Record?"

"Wan Ping'an, the donation was organized by Yi Zhonghai, it's none of my business. I thought he had it registered."

He wiped the cold sweat from his head through his bangs.

The voices were trembling.

"It's none of my business either."

"Donations are organized. He just informed me that he was going to hold a donation meeting."

"The money I donated is not mine, it was given to me by Yi Zhonghai. He gave me three yuan and asked me to donate two yuan and keep the remaining one yuan for myself!" "I don't want it anymore, isn't that okay?"

Yan Fugui took out a dollar and threw it on the table.

He was also afraid of being paralyzed.

"Damn it, Yi Zhonghai, not only did you not register, but you also made false donations. Aren't you deceiving us?"

He Daqing cursed.

He smiled very happily.

Wan Ping An is so awesome!

"Yi Zhonghai, you must give us an explanation. This is a fraudulent donation!"

Xu Fugui then spoke.

Who wouldn’t add insult to injury?

"Second uncle, third uncle, in order to avoid being regarded as an accomplice, I suggest you arrest Yi Zhonghai and send him to the street office to surrender!" Wan Ping'an wants to see dog eat dog!

Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui stood up and looked at Yi Zhonghai, wanting to send him to the street office.

They were all terrified.

Once you are labeled as having made money illegally, you will not be able to keep your job even if you do not go to jail.

"Ahem, cough, cough, everyone, listen to what I have to say."

"China Overseas is calling on everyone to donate. His intention is good, to help orphans and widowed mothers who have just lost their mainstay. I guarantee that he has no selfish motives at all."

"It's just that I was a little negligent during the operation. I didn't register it. I definitely didn't have any intention of illegally making money."

"He didn't touch even a cent of the donated money. It was all for the Jia family. What's more, he also donated ten yuan himself. How could this be illegal money-making?"

Of course the deaf old lady couldn't let anything happen to Yi Zhonghai.

She is just a lonely old lady, and only by being tied to Yi Zhonghai can she live a good life.

Something happened to Yi Zhonghai. Who else in the courtyard would take care of her?

"The old lady is right, I have no selfish motives at all."

"However, Ping An has said that it does not comply with the rules and regulations, so today's donation will be cancelled."

Yi Zhonghai expressed his stance.

He was really scared.

If the deaf old lady hadn't stood up and spoken, he would have been sent to the street office by the second uncle and the third generation.

No matter how he handles it, one thing is for sure, he, the acting master, will definitely be fucked and will never have a chance again.

"No!"

"Donate to our orphans and widowed mothers, how can you not donate?"

"I disagree!"

Jia Zhang protested.

He grabbed the money on the table, stuffed it into his clothes, and held it tightly.

"Second uncle, just treat it as a good deed and don't ask for the money back."

Yi Zhonghai persuaded.

No more donations.

There is no way to get back what was donated before.

"The money taken by Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang is suspected of illegal fund-raising."

"If you return it, it will all belong to the same hospital, and you can pretend that nothing happened. But if you don't return it, it will still be illegal fundraising."

"You are the host who illegally raised funds, and the second uncle is the one who participated in illegal fund-raising."

Wan Pingping smiled.

He didn't know that this situation was considered good.

The key is that no one knows.

Keep lying!

Everyone is confused anyway!

"Master, you heard it too. If you don't get the money back, it's illegal fundraising."

"You are the host, you must get the money back to me."

"Otherwise, I'll go."

Liu Haizhong quit.

The loss of money is a small matter, but illegal fundraising is a big deal.

"I'll give you ten yuan, and treat it as privately given to the Jia family, okay?"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.

I hate Wan Ping An in my heart.

He originally wanted to donate to the Jia family, on the one hand, to gain the favor of the Jia family, which would be beneficial to his retirement plan, and on the other hand, to establish a good character.

I never expected that it would end before it even started.

I almost got jailed!

The meeting is dismissed!

Yi Zhonghai announced angrily.

"Master, walk slowly, I have something else to say."

"Don't forget, you still owe me 2000 yuan. You donated money so happily. It seems that you have money again. Remember to pay me back the money as soon as possible!" Wan Pingan reminded with a smile.

He is Yi Zhonghai's biggest creditor.

"I see!"

Yi Zhonghai squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

Yi Zhonghai left.

The crowd dispersed.

Mrs. Jia Zhang glared at Wan Pingan fiercely.

If Wan Ping'an hadn't disrupted the situation and the donation meeting had gone smoothly, she would have definitely received a large donation, not just from the three uncles.

Easy Zhonghai Home.

When he got home, he saw a chair at the door and kicked the chair away. The chair hit the table and the table was knocked down.

All the teacups and teapots fell to the floor.

The eldest mother trembled with fright.

She had just cleaned the house, but it was out of reach. She used a chair as a cushion and forgot to take it back. Did this make Yi Zhonghai lose his temper?

"Master, you..."

She didn't go to the meeting and didn't know what happened at the meeting.

General meetings, unless specifically requested.

otherwise.

All members are not required to participate, just one representative from each family will do.

She had been cleaning at home and did not attend. She didn't know that Yi Zhonghai was angry.

"Huh, it's none of your business."

"Everything is safe. He is simply my nemesis."

"If I have a chance, I'll kill him!"

Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed coldly.

"What did Wan Ping'an do again?"

The eldest mother was surprised.

"I organized a donation meeting, but he said that I raised funds illegally, and he almost asked the second and third uncles to send me in. He deserves to die!"

The more Yi Zhonghai talked, the more annoyed he became.

"Don't be angry, or you may get angry."

The aunt held the table up.

Looking at the teapot and teacup again, they were all broken.

He sighed and gathered up the pieces of the teapot and teacup.

"How can I not be angry?"

"Everything is safe..."

Yi Zhonghai shook twice. If his aunt hadn't seen something was wrong and went over to help him in time, he would have fallen heavily to the ground.

Yi Zhonghai almost fainted with anger!

Jia family.

Close the door.

Jia Zhang started to curse.

She was even more angry than Yi Zhonghai, after all, she was donating money to the Jia family.

Wan Ping'an disrupting the pornographic donation meeting is tantamount to cutting off her financial path. Cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents, not to mention that the two families already have a grudge.

"It's over!"

"I was originally planning to ask Yi Zhonghai to hold a donation meeting every two months, so that our family's life would be better."

"But if Guan Ping'an interferes like this, it will be impossible to hold donation meetings in the future."

Jia Zhang's teeth were almost broken.

Jia Dongxu said nothing.

Jia Gensheng left. He was the saddest and most anxious person.

When Jagan was living, when Jia Zhang lost his temper, there was another person to share the firepower, but now he can only bear it alone.

"What are you doing with your head down?"

"How come you didn't even fart at the donation meeting just now?"

"What's the point of giving birth to your son?"

Jia Dongxu's ominous premonition came true.

Jia Zhang got angry at him.

He could only endure it silently, not daring to speak back.

He knew very well that if he didn't talk back, Jia Zhang would be done with scolding him for a while. If he dared to talk back, it would be more than just scolding him for a while.

"I'm hungry. I'm going to cook."

Jia Zhang cursed for a while, and her stomach growled.

"Mom, there is no food. Give me some money and I will buy food."

Jia Dongxu whispered.

In the [-]s, we had not yet entered the ticket era.

Whether buying grain or meat, you don’t need any receipts, as long as you have money!

"What money do you want?"

"Go to Yi Zhonghai, he promised to take care of us."

Mrs. Jia Zhang covered her pocket.

She didn't want to pay a penny.

"By the way, after you go to work, you must leave all the work to me."

"You are too young. I am afraid that you will spend money randomly. I will save your money for you and use it when you get a wife. Do you understand?" Mrs. Jia Zhang remembered something very important.

When Jia Gensheng was at work, she controlled the family's financial lifeline.

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