Mei Qingjiu was about to use other tricks, things took a turn for the better, at noon that day, as soon as Mei Qingjiu arrived home, Xiao Cong jumped over.

"Sister, sister, there's something I want to hear your opinion on."

"What's the matter?"

"It's the last time I told you, the niece of Comrade Wang of your commune, something happened to her family. Didn't her father work in a supply and marketing cooperative? When I unloaded the cargo yesterday, I was smashed by the goods. Now he is in the hospital, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. The doctor said that it was very serious and needed major surgery, but her family could not afford the surgery fee. ”

Xiao Cong said, "The teacher made a donation in the class because of this. I was thinking about donating more money and donating more money, but in the morning, the deputy class leader donated a dollar and was scolded by my classmates, which made me hesitate. ”

"Why was your deputy squad leader scolded?" Mei Qingjiu asked.

"It's not because he donates a lot." Xiao Cong puffed out his cheeks and said, "We are all poor students, we don't have so much money on us, and everyone donates from the living expenses, some people squeeze one cent, some people squeeze two cents, and some people can only squeeze out five cents." Only the deputy squad leader squeezed out a piece in one go, and the people in the class said that he was poor and generous, and that he seemed to be particularly unloving to others.

Anyway, Rory is so long-winded, and some people say that everyone said that they would donate a dime, but he donated so much alone, where did he put the others? ”

Xiao Cong said again, "I saw that they were noisy, so I didn't donate first." Sister, you say, can I donate a little more now? ”

"Why not? Those who achieve great things are not informal. Mei Qingjiu said, "It's your own business to donate more or less, you can donate a few dollars if you want to, donate a few dollars if you want to donate a point, don't care what others say or do?" You are giving love for yourself, not for others, as long as you think it is appropriate. ”

Mei Qingjiu thought about it and asked, "How much does your classmate's father need for surgery?" ”

"A few hundred, right? I heard that my brain was smashed out, and several bones were broken in my body, which was quite miserable anyway. In that case, I'll donate five yuan to share the firepower with our deputy squad leader. ”

"Yes."

When Satoshi heard this, he ran to find his money box.

They didn't go to work until half past one in the afternoon, and Mei Qingjiu didn't go so early, and they didn't go out until ten o'clock.

When I passed by Sister Wang's house, I heard some quarrels coming from inside.

The house she and Sister Wang live in now is divided from the former landlord's mansion, and the two families are in the same compound, but Mei Qingjiu is a little remote.

Sister Wang's house also has a small courtyard, and when Mei Qingjiu passed by, she faintly heard what was said inside, "That's your eldest brother, do you want to watch her die?" ”

"The doctor said that if your eldest brother is not treated as soon as possible, he may never wake up again. Don't forget, your current job should have been your eldest brother's, your eldest brother feels sorry for your orphans and widows, and you can't be so unconscionable. ”

What else to say, "Don't think you don't know how you got the house we live in now, if you don't help your eldest brother, be careful that I poke your things out." ”

Later, Mei Qingjiu didn't hear it.

A town is so big, and everyone knows that something will happen soon, and when she arrives in the commune, everyone in it is discussing it.

After a while, Sister Wang also came to work, her eyes red.