It would have been better if Zhang Xudong hadn't moved, as he was discovered after running just two steps.
Seeing that he couldn't run away, Zhang Xudong had no choice but to turn around and meet him.
"Hello, grandparents. We're not running away. We just want to bring you some stools."
"Stop talking nonsense. You know what we are here for. Take us there to see it."
The old man with migraine arrived.
"Grandpa, the calligraphy is being pasted on paper, I don't know if I can read it now.
How about you come with me and take a look?"
After a discussion, the old men decided to wait until the wall was pasted before taking a look.
Don't let the important work be delayed because of a few of you. That would be unacceptable.
"Boy, let's not disturb others while they are working.
If anything goes wrong, we will be guilty.
This is a little gift from us old folks.
It’s not much, just one month’s salary for each person, you keep it.”
The old man with the injured arm took out a stack of money and bills from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Xudong.
Zhang Xudong saw that there were almost two thousand yuan in cash and so many tickets of various kinds.
This amount of money is enough to cover the expenses of these three courtyards.
"Grandpas and grandmas: You see, the labor for building this house is free, it's all volunteered by everyone.
Those materials were also donated by everyone, and now there is really no place to use the money.
It's useless for you to give it to me, so you should just take the money back home." Zhang Xudong explained to the elderly people.
"Don't be so fussy. How we donate the money is our business, and how we use it is your business.
We just donate money to show our support and don’t care how you spend it.”
An old man next to him stuffed money into Zhang Xudong's hand and ignored him. A group of people went to the construction site to find work.
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