People around me also pricked up their ears to listen.

Ran Qiuye nodded.

"My plan is that Bangge will definitely be discharged from the hospital and raised at home."

"You don't need to refute this. After all, it's not easy for a child like him to survive."

Ran Qiuye felt somewhat sympathetic.

"So, based on the current per capita living needs, an adult in these 49 cities can spend at most five yuan."

"Jia Geng's situation is special, so we will calculate it as five yuan."

"We will provide Jia Gen with five yuan of living expenses every month until twenty years."

"In total, the total is one thousand two hundred yuan."

"If you agree, we will start from this month."

"We sign and pledge, the house belongs to us, and we give Jia Geng's guardian five yuan every month. What do you think?"

Ran Qiuye spoke unhappily and explained the matter clearly.

When the people around me heard that this was okay, they immediately nodded.

"That's good."

Yan Fugui immediately shouted from the side, "This can prevent some people from squandering their money. Five yuan a month for a child is definitely enough."

The third aunt beside me also nodded after hearing this, "Yes, that's right, in the end, this is only one thousand and two. Teacher Ran is really kind-hearted, so he gave me two hundred more."

"Teacher Ran is indeed a good teacher for our children. This arrangement is great. It saves people money."

"Yes, that's it. Hand over the house with one hand and sign the agreement with the other. Our whole hospital will bear witness to this."

The people around him immediately started making noises under the leadership of Yan Fugui.

They are not just mindlessly following the trend, but they really think this plan is good.

It takes into account both the current situation and the future.

Moreover, if he really had to spend so much money at once, the Jia family might not even receive medical treatment. In the end, Bangge would end up like his dead father, with no life to spend even if he had money.

This plan can ensure that Banggeng has five yuan a month to live on.

Five yuan, the minimum guarantee for a family of three is five yuan.

Besides, he is just a child, and it will be more than enough when he grows up.

As for twenty years from now, it's none of their business. There will still be a mother and a stupid father.

Anyway, everyone in the hospital felt that this plan was excellent, and it was definitely for the sake of the stick.

But such an incredible plan was a bolt from the blue for Jia and Zhang.

Twenty years, only five yuan a month.

It seemed like the total was too much, but for someone like her who didn't know if she had twenty days to live, it was useless.

Without money, how could she buy meat and spend her last good time?

Qin Huairu next to her also thought this plan was good at first, at least she would make money every month.

But when I think about it, I still don’t know what will happen in twenty years. There are too many uncertain factors.

Silly Zhu opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect that he could do this?

With five yuan a month and twenty years, you can buy a house?

Then, if he has given Jia Zhang three yuan a month for these years, no, shouldn’t he have half a house?

Silly Zhu regretted not thinking of it earlier.

On the other hand, Yi Zhonghai looked gloomy. At this rate, this house could really be given to the Yang family.

As for the plan, he had nothing to say.

Everyone thought this plan was good and there was constant discussion.

But he didn't realize that Yang Xiaotao couldn't hold himself tight anymore, and tried hard to control his apple muscles not to laugh.

Twenty years, five yuan a month.

Isn’t this just installment payment?

But this thing should have interest in future generations, and it should also float according to the interest rate.

But now?

Nothing.

One month, fixed five yuan.

Laughing.

Do you know what inflation is?

It doesn’t take twenty years. In ten years, if you try to live alone for five yuan a month, he can pick up a bench and smash you to death.

A bag of flour costs eight yuan. Five yuan is enough for nothing.

Don't want to buy anything else?

Oh, many people don’t go to school and don’t understand what inflation is?

Well, no one knows about it, which means everyone is very pure.

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head and did not look at the crowd.

At the same time, I defended my wife in my heart, saying, 'My wife has good intentions, she definitely doesn't know what inflation is.'
Chapter completed!