Chapter 576 Bet
Cui Changjia immediately understood that Zhang Heng was not in vain today. He had a purpose. This kid is really vicious!
Zhang Fengming's face became particularly ugly, and he obviously thought about why Zhang Heng suddenly came to him. "What did you say? The mountains in the village are going to be sold?" Zhang Fengming asked unwillingly. "Yes," said Zhang Fengming's second brother, "Brother, are you still thinking about your yard? Don't worry, Zhang Heng is going to give me some money, but he won't give it to me. He still has money to give me the old house. I'm thinking about giving you this money, you have to get it, you can't give it to him. This kid is not a thing. If Zhang Yuan hadn't suppressed him, he could do it for me."
"When did this happen?" Zhang Fengming asked.
"At that time, everyone thought it was a rumor, but they didn't take it seriously. On the second day of the lunar month, the superiors suddenly gave a letter, saying that they were dead yesterday, and each household was going to sign the eighth day of the lunar month. I'm going to tell you quickly."
"Is Zhang Heng going to make trouble for you?"
"I came yesterday, and his wife was still hanged on the old house, and was scolded by the villagers."
"Second," Zhang Fengming said silently, "I don't want the money for the old house. The house was originally left to you by my parents, and I promised it at the beginning."
Zhang Fengming's younger brother said sincerely, "Brother, although it was left to me by my parents, I can't just take it away. 40,000 yuan is not a small amount. If you save this money, you can also spend it with my sister-in-law in the future."
Zhang Fengming didn't say anything for a long time.
"Brother?"
Zhang Fengming cleared his throat, "Second, I don't want that 40,000 yuan, you can take it all."
"Brother, why don't you do that? Or do you want to set up a smaller yard? If it's not enough to share one, I'll make up some money and put it in the name of Zhang Yuan or Zhang Tao. However, we don't live in that house, so we will keep it for you and your sister-in-law. You two can't do it in the city, so come back to live. We can take care of you when we are close."
Zhang Fengming's second brother didn't say the following words. What he meant was who the house belonged to, and who would give the house to Zhang Fengming and his wife a hundred years later.
Zhang Fengming no longer hesitated, "Second, if you make up for the difference, see how much money is missing. I will pay for this money. Zhang Yuan is old and has a wife. This house will not be named after him. It is in Zhang Tao's name. There is only one thing, don't let Zhang Heng know."
"No, this money must not be allowed to be paid. When Zhang Yuan got married, you gave it more than 10,000 yuan. I remember this. If you ask you to get the money again, what will I do? Brother will settle this matter, I will give it to you. I will give it to you. Say it. By the way, Zhang Heng didn't go to find you. If he goes to find you, don't pay attention to him. He is almost crazy about the house these days!" "
"I know."
Hang the phone, Zhang Fengming looked sad. He said why Zhang Heng suddenly came here? He was still so attentive when he was having dinner today. He recalled his childhood, sometimes said to support them in old age, and sometimes said to let them live back. He would never do such unethical things again. It turned out that they were waiting for the old couple here.
Zhang Fengming suddenly laughed again, picked up the teacup and drank it all, put down the cup and said, "Hey, I, Zhang Fengming, have been living a lifelong life. Everyone respects me in your family, but I was plotted by an adopted son to make up for this.
He breathed a sigh of relief, took out his passbook from his pocket and handed it to Cui Changjia, "The 90,000 yuan is here, let me leave it here first. After the New Year, you can find the suite for us. We will also go and take a look at it when the time comes. If it is appropriate, please make a reservation. Just as your cousin said, after buying it, go and make some notarization. "
Cui Changjia did not refuse, and put his passbook into the drawer of his desk. Zhang Fengming pressed the armrest of the chair and stood up, touching Yan and exiting Cui Changjia's office door.
Zhou Qingyan came to Cui Changjia to see how the holes in the wall were repaired in the morning. After he came back, he saw Wang Chunhua running over and calling her, "Mr. Cui, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang have a quarrel. The quarrel is quite awesome. You go and take a look. ”
"Don't worry," Zhou Qingyan said, "Uncle Zhang gave you his passbook, they just quarreled and they couldn't lose money. Let's go and go to the mall." Cui Changjia sighed, "It would be fine if others don't care about it, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang have to care. You go with me, and later you go in and call Uncle Zhang out, and I'll talk to Aunt Zhang." Zhou Qingyan could only listen to Cui Changjia and followed her to Zhang Fengming's dormitory.
Aged people generally don’t quarrel like young people. When Cui Changjia and Zhou Qingyan passed by, the old couple were silent. The difference was that Zhang Fengming was smoking, while Aunt Zhang was sitting by the bed and shed tears.
Zhou Qingyan called Zhang Fengming out.
When Zhang Fengming went out, he looked at Cui Changjia deeply. Cui Changjia didn't understand what Zhang Fengming's eyes meant at that time.
Cui Changjia closed the door, pulled a stool and sat next to Aunt Zhang. She said, "Aunt Zhang, what are you arguing with Uncle Zhang?"
"What else can you argue? I just said, 'If this child has always been like today, he will resume contact, and he will resume contact.' He said to me like he had taken guns and medicine," Aunt Zhang said while crying, "How can I not feel uncomfortable when the child I raised has not been in contact for more than two years?"
Cui Changjia said, "Aunt Zhang, if you resume contact with him, I will support you."
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Aunt Zhang looked at Cui Changjia in shock, and then was very happy, "Jiajia, you think this is OK, right?"
"Yes, no problem, but the prerequisite is that you can't spend money on him. It's not okay to have 100 today and 200 tomorrow. At most, you can buy some snacks and toys for his children and buy clothes."
Aunt Zhang's eyebrows and eyes were almost relaxed, "Zhang Heng said that he won't ask us for a penny in the future! He said that if he asks us for money again, he will not be a person."
Cui Changjia understood what the look he looked at Zhang Fengming when he went out this time. It should be that he had not told Aunt Zhang that the land in his hometown was going to sell. "Yes, I can still bear the fun if I don't have money. What a great thing. Aunt Zhang, don't be angry. I'll tell Uncle Zhang."
Cui Changjia thought to himself that his son, who had not met for more than two years, brought a bag of pickles and said only a few nice words, and such a big grudge was gone. Aunt Zhang, what are you trying to do?
Aunt Zhang smiled happily, "Jiajia, you can't coax me, you'll go and tell you what you said."
"What will I do to coax you, but I can't say now. Aunt Zhang, let's make a bet, we'll bet for a month. If Zhang Heng doesn't ask you for a penny this month, don't tell you any difficulties, and don't make things difficult for you and Uncle Zhang, I'll tell Uncle Zhang that Zhang Heng is a good person, but if you lose, you have to listen to Uncle Zhang."
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