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Chapter 33(2/2)

Sha Zhu's face turned red. He was about to show up in a hurry, but he actually forgot this.

In fact, when Sha Zhu donated five yuan, many people were already showing dissatisfaction.

A junior has made a comeback and raised the price so high. How can they be embarrassed to get one of the 15 cents?

What is it not roasting on fire?

It was just because of the face of the old man that he didn't speak.

At the Shazhu Pass, an old man quickly spoke when he saw this.

"I said, everyone's donations depend entirely on their hearts. It's about the love I offer to this yard."

Without saying much, Yang Xiaotao smiled and just didn't donate.

Sha Zhu also saw that he would not stand out until the end and sneered, "It's a matter of time sooner or later."

Yang Xiaotao ignored it, Uncle Chen, who was beside him, got up, came to the middle, took out the 50 cents, and placed it in front of Yan Fugui.

Yan Fugui glanced at him and nodded and wrote down.

Everyone knows the situation of the Chen family. Only one son works in Shanghai, far away from Sijiu City, and he doesn't care about it and has no choice but to take care of his life.

Then, a few people came out, but they were all a few cents. Even Wang Dashan threw down 30 cents, and Yi Zhonghai and the others didn't say anything.

Seeing Jia Dongxu take out the 50 cents and put them on the table, the last ten households donated some points, which was only three or four yuan in total, not as much as the three old men paid.

Sha Zhu watched the last person finishing and looked at Yang Xiaotao again.

"Yang Xiaotao, it's your turn this time."

With a provocative look, Yang Xiaotao clapped the dust that did not exist on his hands, stood up, and walked step by step into the crowd.

"Go aside."

Seeing Sha Zhu blocking in front, Yang Xiaotao said coldly, Sha Zhu snorted again and made way for the road.

Yang Xiaotao came to the table and was not in a hurry to get the money, but asked about Yi Zhonghai.

"One uncle, I heard it just now. You said you were buying coal for those in the yard."

"I'm a little confused. I want to ask who in our yard needs help."

"I'm not making things difficult for everyone to laugh at. I agree with the donation and helping those in need."

When Yang Xiaotao said this, he first made his attitude clear.

He is not a cold-blooded person, and he is willing to help those in need.

"But the ancients said that there is no order without rules. Now we are also a society ruled by law. We must have a constitution for everything we do, right?"

Without saying a word, Yi Zhonghai's face became colder, and his bangs next to him were even more angry. Is this saying that the uncle in charge of the affairs did not follow the rules?

If it weren't for guarding so many people, with his temper, he would have to give him two big mouths.

"Yes, what Xiaotao said makes sense."

Suddenly, the third uncle spoke in agreement, "No rules can lead to a circle."

"One uncle and second uncle, we really have to set goals, what kind of people and families need help, and we cannot generalize them, otherwise we will be aimless, but we will make the mistake of empiricism."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he was angry. Whose side of you, Old Xi, was stabbed by a knife in the back.

Yang Xiaotao smiled, but he didn't expect that these three uncles were really good at calculating.

He didn't think Yan Fugui was kind enough to speak for him.

With his understanding of this abacus, he must have had the idea of ​​"needing others".

"But it has nothing to do with him."

Yang Xiaotao saw that some people agreed and some people were confused, and ignored them, and looked at everyone and said.

"You also know that I am in this yard and I will never interact with the Jia family. If I use the money I donated to help the Jia family, I will forgive me."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the anger on Jia Dongxu's face and said word by word.

“I—no—don’t donate!”

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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