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Madam Jia shook her head, disbelieving.
"You can ask Uncle Zhang or Uncle San; they'll definitely know."
Wan Ping'an sneered.
“Jia Zhangshi, what Wan Ping’an said is true. There are five points in the file regarding her direct relatives within three generations. It is very likely that she will not pass the formal trial.”
Yi Zhonghai nodded.
He didn't know at first. 083
In the latter half of last year, a worker in the workshop who was quite familiar with him found an opportunity to become a manager and invited everyone to celebrate.
The celebration banquet is over.
As a result, I was rejected.
Upon closer inquiry, it was discovered that his grandfather's file had a blemish, and the formal review had failed!
Yi Zhonghai was deeply impressed.
"If Jia Zhangshi goes to jail, it will indeed affect three generations of her direct blood relatives!"
Yan Fugui nodded.
Liu Haizhong was somewhat dissatisfied. Why didn't you ask him?
"Will it really affect three generations?"
"This is the first time I've heard of this. It seems I need to be careful in the future, or I'll leave trouble for my descendants."
Xu Fugui was very surprised.
Not only him, but many people in the courtyard were surprised.
They always thought that one person should bear the consequences of their own actions, but they never expected that one person going to jail could ruin three generations of their family.
"Wan Ping'an, are you trying to ruin three generations of our family?"
Jia Zhangshi was furious.
"No, it wasn't me who destroyed it, it was you."
"If you hadn't broken into our house in the middle of the night and done something bad, you wouldn't be in jail!"
"Five hundred yuan, or the future of your family for three generations, which would you choose?"
Wan Ping'an stared coldly at Jia Zhangshi.
"You win, I'll pay!"
"I don't have that much money, could you give me some more time?"
Jia Zhangshi admitted defeat.
She could barely accept being imprisoned alone.
She couldn't accept ruining three generations.
"cannot!"
Wan Pingan shook his head.
Jia Zhangshi has no habit of repaying money; if you let her delay, you'll basically never get the money back!
"Wan Ping'an, don't push your luck!"
"Five hundred yuan, who can come up with that all at once?"
Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore.
"I don't trust Jia Zhangshi!"
“Mrs. Jia, you want me to give you some time off? Fine, find someone to vouch for you. If someone vouches for you, you can get a one-month extension.”
Wan Ping'an looked at Yi Zhonghai.
They dragged Yi Zhonghai into this mess.
Jia Zhangshi could only find a guarantor from Yi Zhonghai; no one else would vouch for her.
"Grandpa, please, please vouch for me!"
He guessed exactly the same as Wan Ping'an.
Jia Zhangshi immediately asked Yi Zhonghai to act as guarantor.
Yi Zhonghai was stunned; did he really have to vouch for Jia Zhangshi?
Will Jia Zhangshi repay the money?
will not!
Yi Zhonghai is in a dilemma!
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, you all know the Jia family's situation. They can't come up with five hundred yuan right now."
"I propose that the three of us old men act as guarantors!"
Yi Zhonghai wanted to drag Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui into the mess again.
"Ouch, my stomach hurts! I can't hold it in anymore! Please move aside, or I'm going to poop my pants!"
Yan Fugui clutched his stomach.
Bend down!
Charge outwards!
"Hey, Uncle, wait for me! You must have given me this, I have diarrhea too."
Liu Haizhong also bent over, clutching his stomach, and exaggeratedly cried out in pain as he caught up with Yan Fugui.
Both of them ran away.
"Uncle, you're the only one left. Are you willing to vouch for Jia Zhangshi?"
Chapter 152 Yi Zhonghai as Guarantor, Peace Arrow Shoots Black Fish
Everyone stared at Yi Zhonghai, waiting for him to vouch for Jia Zhangshi.
Most people knew very well that, regardless of whether they had money or not, Jia Zhangshi would never give Wan Ping'an money. Whoever acted as guarantor would have to pay!
"I guarantee it!"
"If Jia Zhangshi doesn't compensate you five hundred yuan within a month, I'll give it to you!"
Yi Zhonghai was at his wit's end.
We've been forced to this point!
"Grandpa, you're such a sucker! No, I misspoke. You're a really good person, the best person in the neighborhood!"
Wan Ping'an smiled happily.
Everyone laughed along!
Wan Ping'an's words don't need any correction; Yi Zhonghai is just a sucker!
"That's all for now, everyone go back to sleep!"
Yi Zhonghai was in a very bad mood!
He turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait, I have something to do!"
Wan Ping'an called everyone to a stop.
"What else do you want to do?"
"You've already received five hundred yuan in compensation, what else do you want to do? Do you really want to push things to the extreme?"
Yi Zhonghai's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Wan Ping'an.
"Don't worry, give me the compensation, and this matter will be over. I won't pursue it any further!"
"What I want to say is that tomorrow, I will give everyone a treat."
"What happened tonight has disturbed everyone's rest, and I want to make it up to you."
"It's calculated per person. One tomato for each person, one pumpkin for two people, and two pumpkins for three people (less than four), and so on."
Wan Ping'an announced.
He used Jia Zhangshi's money to do favors.
The total amount distributed as welfare to everyone in the hospital was only a little over one hundred yuan.
"That's great, Ping An, thank you so much."
"Brother Ping An, you're so kind."
The crowd cheered.
Everyone likes things that are free.
Moreover, the free items are crops grown by Wan Ping'an, which are usually hard to buy, and now they are being distributed free of charge per person.
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