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117 Cause and effect, lost in thought

"Banggeng!" Qin Huairu's face turned pale in worry. She immediately lay down and shook the stick vigorously, but she still didn't wake up.

So Qin Huairu started shouting in the yard.

Hearing the call, the people in the yard ran over.

Among the people who helped pinch the stick, someone helped lift the stick to the bed, but they still didn't see the stick wake up.

Soon, everyone called Dr. Liang. After a simple diagnosis, Dr. Liang said: "Send to the hospital quickly!!!"

Bangge was sent to the hospital, and the results showed that he had suffered a slight concussion and needed hospitalization urgently.

At this time, Qin Huairu's family had been without food for several days and had no money at all, so he asked the elder to ask people in the courtyard to donate money.

"What's going on? You're asked to donate money every three days? How can you have so much money?"

Someone was the first to speak out, and it immediately resonated with everyone.

Recently, I have been asking for donations several times in a row, which has annoyed everyone in the courtyard.

"I won't donate anymore. I really don't have the money. Everyone can figure it out on their own."

Xu Damao said something, turned around and left.

"Then I won't donate." The third uncle, Yan Bugui, didn't have any money at first. The family of six all pointed at his small salary. They tightened their belts every day and it was not enough to save money. There was no spare money.

Go donate to others.

And it's not time to ask for wages yet, and other families in the courtyard don't have much money either.

In this era, capital is rationed, wages are dead, and you can't make extra money by doing business. Everyone knows how much money they have.

Logically speaking, the elder should be rich, but the last time he went crazy and was hospitalized, he wiped out all his savings over the years, and he also owed a lot of foreign debt, so the elder himself couldn't come up with any money to donate.

Silly Zhu also has no money in his hand. All the money he had saved before was sucked up by Qin Huairu's laundry. Last time, Qin Huairu said that she introduced Jingru to him and cheated him of more than eight yuan. This made Aunt Huang

It also cost a lot of money to help introduce the target, and there was no money left at all.

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai and Silly Zhu didn't donate money to Qin Huairu, let alone the others in the courtyard.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang borrowed money from all over the hospital, some of which she owed for decades without repaying it. Now that the stick belongs to a thief, Mrs. Jia and Zhang also stole things. Who would be willing to donate money to his family?

So soon the matter of donating money fell through.

As for Zou He...

This time, Grandpa Yi learned to be smart, in order to prevent Zou He's attitude from affecting everyone.

He didn't call Zou He.

Zou He was free.

But after a quick calculation, no one in the courtyard has any money.

The first uncle turned his attention to Zou He's family again.

"Huairu, why don't you come with me to Hezi's house to borrow some money?" the first man said.

"Okay." Qin Huairu responded.

Soon, the two knocked on Zou He's door.

When he opened the door and saw these two beeps, Zou He frowned: "If you have anything to say, tell me!"

Qin Huairu's cat urine that had been brewing for a long time burst out: "Hezi, Banggeng was hit and suffered a slight concussion and needs hospitalization. Now you also know the situation in my family. If you don't look at it for my sake, look for Banggeng's."

For the sake of face, why don't you donate 100 yuan to my family? You have just been awarded 500 yuan by the factory. You must be rich, so just give me 100 yuan. You still have 400 yuan, which will definitely be enough for you.

!”

"Yes, Hezi, we are all neighbors and fellow villagers. Please take out a hundred to help Huairu get through this difficulty." Yi Zhonghai also said: "Also, you can also write an apology regarding the Jiajia Zhang family.

Shuba, big things will be reduced to small things, small things will be reduced to small things, and you can spare others and forgive them, just listen to my advice for once, Hezi..."

Judging from what these two people said, those who didn't know better thought they were from the same family.

Zou He smiled, Qin Huairu asked for a hundred yuan when she opened her mouth, she was really shameless.

"I'll just say it once! I have money, but my money didn't come from the strong wind. If your family is in trouble, I will give you one hundred. If so many people are in trouble, should I donate one hundred? You still ask me for it?"

Money, how dare you think about it!"

Speaking of this, Zou He looked at Yi Zhonghai and continued: "As for what the first uncle said about writing a letter of understanding to Jia Zhang, let alone this matter. If Jia Zhang dares to reach out and steal anything, he should be punished.

She deserves the punishment she deserves, and I can’t write a single word in this letter of understanding!”

"You!" Yi Zhonghai trembled with anger: "Hezi, as a human being, you can't go too far! Can't you be more generous?"

"That's right, Hezi, what I said is right. We have no choice but to ask you for help, right? Just help." Qin Huairu didn't give up.

Look at these two people like this.

Zou He smiled.

You really have no choice but to ask for money?

Not even saying a borrowed word?

Of course, even if he asked to borrow it, Zou He would not borrow it.

Everyone in the Jia family is dead, and they have nothing to do with Zou He.

This old man is already like this, and he comes here to kidnap me morally.

Seeing the matter-of-fact look on this old man's face, Zou He became angry.

Your approach may work in front of others.

But Zou He didn't like him.

Anyway, they were already at war with each other, so Zou He directly retorted: "Say it again! I don't have any money! I won't write a letter of understanding! Master, you have high morals, so just be your good person and don't fucking stand."

You come to tell me what to do from the highest point of morality! Get out! If you dare to knock on my door again, I won’t be polite!”

With that said, Zou He banged the door.

Only Qin Huairu and the first uncle were left looking at each other.

Qin Huairu regretted it to death. If she had known that in these years, Jia Zhang would have tried to persuade her when she spoke ill of Zou He everywhere.

But Qin Huairu didn't have a long-term perspective. How could she know that Zou He was doing so well now? At the beginning, she also followed Jia Zhang's words and said a lot that "being with Zou He was just a moment of confusion" and didn't even look at it.

Shang Zou He said things like "I didn't choose Zou He because his character is not good" and so on, just to consolidate that his choice was right. But who knows that now it seems that these are the reasons that were laid down at the beginning. Now Zou He is needed.

If you help, if others don't help, it's just the fruit of what's been sown.

At this moment, the deaf old lady, who had cried her tears dry, also walked out slowly and persuaded: "Huairu, is living hard? Isn't it boring? It's better to die. Death is the relief. Zhonghai, you too.

Likewise, there is no point in living. It is too tiring to act like you are morally noble every day. It is better to let out the beast in your heart and go crazy. You will die sooner or later anyway, so why live with such restraint for the rest of your life?

What? You might as well just die like this..."

In this case, the deaf old lady now always says to everyone...

I also asked a doctor to see me and found that I didn't have any illness, just a simple bad mood.
Chapter completed!
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