Chapter 39: Patriarchal Mom (39)
Jiang Jianjun sat on the steps and smoked, and glanced at him impatiently: "You don't look at what our family looks like, where is the money to buy you a house." ”
If he had money, Jiang Jianjun would have squandered it. Besides, the houses in the city cost hundreds of thousands, where does he have this ability.
"Yes, good grandson, you can't tell her, let her marry in first, and our house is the same."
Jiang Yuanbao looked at the old house in front of him and sneered: "Just this broken house, who wants it." He rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't Uncle rich?" Grandma can ask uncle, you are his mother, he will definitely not refuse, dad is his younger brother, I am his nephew, he is rich now, he always has to help us. ”
Jiang Yuanbao knew that his family had no money, that's right, he started with the idea of Jiang Jian's family, he didn't know how much money the uncle had, but knowing that they were living in a villa now, the money would definitely not be less.
Why did they live in a big villa, he had to live in a dilapidated house in his hometown.
A house in the city is nothing to them at all, and a little money leaking between your fingers is enough.
Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Jianjun glanced at each other, and their faces sank.
What Jiang Yuanbao could think of, could they not think of it? In the past few years, they haven't gone to Jiang Jianguo's trouble, but they haven't been pleasing at all. Sometimes Jiang Jianjun is really tricky, he is either caught in the bureau, or beaten with a sack.
Jiang Jianjun was all beaten and scared.
Mrs. Jiang loves Jiang Jianjun's precious son, plus she needs alimony from Jiang Jianguo, where dare she make trouble.
"I don't care, my girlfriend's family gave me a month, and if I don't see the house after a month, her child will be killed, whether you want that child or not, you can think for yourself." Jiang Yuanbao secretly scolded Jiang Jianjun a few times in his heart, and left without saying anything.
Mrs. Jiang ran to chase after her, but she was an old woman, where could she run past a young and strong young man.
Mrs. Jiang naturally didn't like that child being beaten out, it was her great-grandson.
But how to ask Jiang Jianguo for money?
She knew that if she came directly to the door and told Jiang Jianguo that she wanted money to buy a house for her nephew, he would not give it, and Jiang Jianguo's debt collector was now hard-hearted.
While Mrs. Jiang was thinking about it, someone sent her a solution the next day.
"Sister Jiang, let me tell you that this Hong family kid is definitely young and promising, he is a college student, his family still has money, he has opened several supermarkets, the Hong family only has one child, and all the family property in the future will be his, whoever marries him will be happy. You see, here's a picture of him. ”
Aunt Lu took out a photo, on which the young man was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and he really looked human.
"Let me tell you, this matchmaker is about to break through the threshold of his house, but unfortunately, this Hong Ming said that he just wants to find a girl he likes. No, that time I went to S City, I saw your family Zhaodi, and I liked it immediately, and resolutely said that I would not marry your eldest granddaughter, and said that I could give this amount of dowry. ”
Aunt Lu stretched out eight fingers.
Mrs. Jiang guessed: "Eighty thousand? ”
Aunt Lu glared at her: "What 80,000, it's 800,000." ”
800,000!
Mrs. Jiang suddenly gasped.
The Hong family is willing to take out 800,000 yuan to marry Jiang Zhaodi, who lost money, shouldn't it be stupid.