Chapter 57: Donate to the Jia Family
The second uncle, who was about to speak, saw Yang Jun coming back from outside, and hurriedly ordered,
"Guangfu, Guangtian, go and move a chair for your four masters."
Guangfu, Guangtian, these two boys were bragging with Yan Jiekuang, and when they heard the words of the second uncle, they hurriedly got up and ran home.
"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry guys."
Yang Jun said as he turned around and bowed to the whole hospital.
"I said the fourth master, I can call you the fourth master now, what are you polite, hasn't the conference started yet?"
In the crowd, Xu Damao and his daughter-in-law Lou Xiao'e were sitting on a bench eating melon seeds, and when they saw Yang Jun being so polite, they said in a joke.
"Yes, yes, the fourth master worked overtime in the factory just now, and it is understandable that he came back a little late, and I can testify to this." Yan Jiecheng next to him also shouted.
"Xie Cheng is right, I can also testify that Brother Junzi went back to the yard in the afternoon, and then went to the factory to work overtime." The stupid pillar next to him hurriedly stood up and said that he could testify.
"His fourth uncle is a cadre in the factory, and he is out all day looking for food and pork for us employees, and it's normal to be late."
"That's it, that's it."
Yang Jun held his forehead, the black line on his head, he couldn't cry or laugh, just because of this matter, the people in the whole courtyard found a good reason for him.
I can't help but sigh in my heart: It's good to be powerful, even if you don't say a word, you don't even need a look, those who stammered you would have already moved the roadblocks for you.
That's the benefit of rights.
"Thank you for your understanding, thank you!" Yang Jun apologized again.
Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, saw that the people in the whole courtyard were on Yang Jun's side, and he didn't even take him as an uncle, but he pretended to smile and said,
"Since his fourth master is here, let's have a meeting."
At this time, Guangtian and Guangfu came over from home carrying an official hat and chair.
The second and third masters glanced at each other, and then got up at the same time to give up their position to Yang Jun.
Yang Jun motioned for them not to do this, then put the chair next to the second master and sat down.
Yi Zhonghai: "Since the people are here, then ......"
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
Before the first uncle could speak, the people below suddenly burst into laughter.
The four uncles looked at each other, didn't know what was going on, turned their heads to each other, you look at me, I look at you.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, you suddenly found a famous hall.
It turned out that the seats of the four masters were a little strange, Yang Jun made an official hat chair and sat straight, and the other three masters sat on a temporary square stool.
The square stool is in the middle, and the official hat chair sits horizontally at the bottom.
The style of painting is not unusual.
His fourth master, Yang Jun, looked like he was presiding over the meeting.
The second uncle hurriedly patted the table: "Quiet, quiet, what's so funny, everyone be quiet and prepare for the meeting." ”
The crowd laughed for a few moments before they began to fall silent.
The second uncle stood up, shyly held the pregnant woman's belly, and spoke seriously: "Let me tell you, this whole hospital conference was initiated by the first uncle, and the specific content of the conference ...... Let's let Uncle Yi talk about it. ”
Uncle Yi glanced at his bangs with some dissatisfaction.
He didn't stand up either, and said lightly: "Here's the thing, the content of this conference is to donate money to the Jia family, the most difficult in the whole hospital, isn't this the end of the year?" Jia Terrier's tuition has not yet been settled, and the teachers from the school have come to urge, everyone is a neighbor, and they are powerful and rich......"
Before Yi Zhonghai could finish speaking, Yang Jun stood up and interrupted: "Uncle Yi, this is not right, you just said that you were donating money to the most difficult family in the hospital, why did it involve the Jia family again?" Isn't the most difficult thing in our hospital Mrs. Liang's family? ”
Yang Jun and Yi Zhonghai have long sworn to be incompatible.
No matter what he says or does, he will oppose it.
Mrs. Liang lives in the front yard, her son and daughter-in-law are gone, she lives alone with two grandchildren, she has no job, and usually lives on a matchbox like Wang Yuying, and her life is panicked.
"Hey, don't say it, his fourth master is right, Mrs. Liang's family is the most difficult family in our hospital."
"What you said, I remember, Mrs. Liang's family is indeed inferior to the Jia family."
Uncle Yi's words were interrupted, and he immediately became angry, but he didn't show it, because Yang Jun was right, if you want to talk about the most difficult family in the yard, it is really Mrs. Liang's family.
Uncle One: "What his fourth uncle said is right, Mrs. Liang's family is indeed in difficulty, we know it, but doesn't the street office give her family a monthly living allowance?" And the Jia family didn't enjoy this subsidy. ”
Yang Jun turned around and asked, "Why didn't the Jia family enjoy this subsidy?" ”
Then he spread his hands and said: Isn't this obvious? Because the Jia family does not have this qualification, that is to say, the Jia family is better off than Mrs. Liang's family.
"Dare to ask Uncle Yi, should we donate to Mrs. Liang's family?"
Yang Jun said in the end, bypassed the table, supported the table with both hands, bowed forward, and faced Yi Zhonghai face to face.
Yi Zhonghai subconsciously leaned back, he saw a trace of murderous aura in Yang Jun's eyes, and that kind of gaze made him feel cold all over his body, and goosebumps all over his body rose.
Yi Zhonghai suddenly felt that this was inappropriate, how could he be intimidated by you as a hairy boy, so he hurriedly straightened his body,
"Mrs. Liang's family is having a hard time, and the Jia family also needs help, Mr. Ran is still waiting to donate money to collect tuition, his four masters, we can donate to both of them at the same time, do you think this will be successful?"
Yi Zhonghai said as he looked at Ran Qiuye who was sitting next to him, and signaled Yang Jun not to take an inch, I have already given in to donate to Mrs. Liang's family, and you can't stop me from donating to the Jia family, otherwise it will be scattered.
If Mrs. Liang's family can't donate, where will you, the newly appointed fourth master, put your face when the time comes?
When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes rolled and he immediately agreed.
"Yes, just do as you say."
The corners of Yi Zhonghai's mouth curled slightly, and he said proudly in his heart: Boy, fight with me, you are still a little tender.
When the second and third masters saw that Yang Jun had reached an agreement with the first uncle, they didn't say anything anymore.
The three masters found a pen and paper and prepared to record the donation.
Donations are not anonymous, every donation must be written down in the ins and outs, just like the joy of the white thing, who came how many gifts, each one must be recorded clearly, this is also part of the human relationship, afterwards, will give this donation list to the recipient, so that he knows gratitude.
Uncle Yi stood up, cleared his throat and spoke: "Now donate to Mrs. Liang's family, everyone does what they can, according to their hearts, I, as the first master in the hospital, first make a statement, I will donate 10 yuan." ”
The third master, Yan Bugui, shouted while remembering: "Uncle Yi, 10 yuan." ”
Yi Zhonghai took out a wad of money from his pocket, took out a black ten and threw it on the table.