Since it is to help, the money must be clearly counted in front of everyone to avoid further mistakes.
So all the money in the cowhide bag was taken out, and the unopened envelope was also opened.
There was a total of five thousand yuan in the cowhide bag, which made everyone take a breath. What kind of contribution does it take to get so much money?
There was a total of two hundred yuan in the envelope, which added up to five thousand two hundred yuan.
Director Zhou also borrowed the office paper and pen to write a receipt to Yunyi to express that he had received the transferred donation.
Thank Yunyi again, and then the others left.
Watching the car drive away once again, Yun Yi picked up the reward given by the city hospital and walked home.
Yunyi did this because she really wanted to do her part for the disaster area, and also because she didn’t want to be disturbed by others.
When she got the money, she wanted to donate it, but she didn't know who to go to, so she thought about giving it to Huo Jingrui when she saw him again.
The Huo family has made such a big contribution, so they will definitely have to show something, and he will definitely come back again.
Thinking of the way the young men in the village had looked at her these past few days, and the questions they had just asked, she didn't want to wait any longer.
Since there is no money anyway, those people will naturally stop targeting her.
She believed that by nightfall, the news of her donation would spread throughout the village, and naturally she, a prodigal daughter, would not be remembered.
As a result, before it got dark, while she was making pickles in the kitchen, she heard someone shouting outside the courtyard door: "Chu Zhiqing, are you there?"
Yun Yi knew who it was as soon as she heard it: "Auntie, she's here, come in."
Zhao Guihua was holding a basket in her hand: "Are you preparing to pickle pickles?" Yun Yi smiled and stood up and brought a wooden block over to her: "Yes, but it's not pickles. I want to make some pickles. I followed you when I was in Beijing. I learned it from my neighbor’s aunt who is from Sichuan province.”
Zhao Guihua also became interested: "I heard my third child say before that the kimchi in Sichuan Province is very good for rice. Is it easy to make it? If it's not troublesome, I will pickle some and prepare it. If he can come back during the Chinese New Year, he can also taste it. taste."
There’s nothing I can’t say about this, so I explained the steps again: “I’m going to start marinating in a moment, and you can just learn it. If you can’t remember, I’ll write it down for you, and you can just follow the steps later. It’s not difficult.”
The two chatted for a long time, and then Zhao Guihua remembered the business: "Chu Zhiqing, I heard from people in the village that you donated all the bonuses you received?"
Yun Yi raised his head and looked over: "Did it spread so fast?"
Zhao Guihua washed a hand in the basin next to her and helped Yun Yi put vegetables into the jar: "That's not true. Now the news has spread throughout the brigade, and many people say you are stupid."
Yunyi did what she was doing as if nothing had happened: "Auntie, what do you think?"
Zhao Guihua put the last piece of radish into the jar: "You are a smart girl and a person with great love. You don't have to listen to their nonsense."
He helped move the jar to the side, and then continued: "This is good, it can be quiet."
Yunyi smiled and nodded: "Auntie must be familiar with the situation of each family in the village. By doing this, I can kill two birds with one stone."
The two chatted until all the vegetables prepared in the kitchen were pickled, and Zhao Guihua was ready to leave: "I learned something today. This is both kimchi and pickles. From now on, the dinner table will not be monotonous.'
He stood up and took the basket over: "These are the eggs that my aunt saved. You sent such important news yesterday."