This large pillowcase is embroidered not with pigs, but with small daisies, embroidered on inconspicuous corners. The light cyan material did not match the black sheets, so Rong Li lifted the quilt and covered it.

"Brother."

Rong Guanguan shouted downstairs: "The takeaway has arrived." ”

Rong Li went downstairs, and as soon as he opened the takeaway box, Cheng Ji's phone called.

"My car was hit."

Rong Li was not interested in Cheng Ji's affairs: "Does this have anything to do with me?" ”

"Really." Cheng Ji deliberately hung people's appetites, "The person who hit my car has something to do with you." ”

Rong Li bit open the bag of disposable chopsticks with his teeth: "Who hit it?" ”

"Rongqi."

Rong Qi is the son of Rong He, and Rong Li is a cousin.

"That stupid guy hit my car and ran away, but he was photographed by a few high school students, and he was solely responsible, breaking my two car lights, I don't think he can afford to pay." Cheng Ji asked Rong Li with great interest, "What do you think?" ”

Rong Li said succinctly: "Let him pay." ”

On the morning of the next day, Qian and Ronghe came to the door.

Rong Guanguan went to the kindergarten at eight o'clock, and the Qian mother and son came over at half past eight, and Rong Li was sleeping at that time, and it was almost eleven o'clock, so he came to open the door with his slippers.

Qian waited for so long, and when he saw him, he was furious: "We have been shouting outside for so long, didn't you hear it?" ”

Rong Li yawned: "I heard you." ”

"Then why don't you open the door?"

It was difficult for him to fall asleep, and most of the time he needed medication, so he hated it when people woke him up to sleep, and replied nonchalantly: "I'm playing games, and my hands are empty." ”

“……”

He didn't sleep much, his spirit was not very good, and his tone was not good: "I have lunch at eleven o'clock, and there are still ten minutes, what do you have to make a long story short." ”

Rong He's temper is like his deceased father, a soft persimmon.

Qian is just the opposite, with a strong personality, and she opened her mouth menacingly: "Then I'll say it bluntly, your father has already walked, and the inheritance he left behind should also be divided." ”

Rong Li was careless: "If you want to divide the inheritance, you can find a lawyer to come and talk." ”

Qian's face immediately fell: "What do you mean by this?" Do you still want to be alone? She sneered, and said in a weird manner, "You're embarrassed, you left home at the age of ten, and you came back when you were so old, your father hasn't enjoyed your blessings for a day, let alone supported him, you haven't even paid a dime for his ashes, and now you still want to occupy his inheritance alone, and you are not afraid to laugh out of your big teeth when you say it." ”

"Are you finished?" Rong Li glanced at his watch, "I'm going to eat when I'm done." ”

Qian's anxious eyes: "You-"

He turned his back and locked the door: "I'm tired of listening to you, I'll ask a lawyer to come over next time." ”

Drawing the key, he left.

Qian jumped angrily in the back: "Rong Li, you stop for me!" ”

Rong Li stood still, looked down, and forgot to change his shoes. He turned back, and when he opened the door, he suddenly asked with interest, "How do you want to divide it?" ”

Qian was ecstatic and immediately said: "We don't want your father's deposit, the convenience store also belongs to you, and this house belongs to me and your uncle." ”

Rong Hai is a gambler, how can he have any deposits, the convenience store is rented, and all the goods in it are worth tens of thousands of yuan. This old house, because Xiangyun Town is an ancient town, tea and tourism are developing well, real estate is very valuable, and the house is worth at least seven or eight hundred thousand.

It's really a good calculation.

"Don't think about the house, if you have to think about it," Rong Li said calmly, "I suggest you find a lawyer first, and we will go to the court to talk." ”

Qian was speechless for a while.

Rong He on the side was so anxious that he could only take a step back in a hurry: "Something happened to your cousin, and now you urgently need money, and it will take several months to go to the court to fight a lawsuit." Otherwise, you give us the house first, and when it is sold, I will pay you half of the money. ”

Rong Li's tone was lukewarm: "I don't agree. ”

Rong He was even more anxious: "If you don't have the money to compensate others, your cousin will go to jail." ”

"It has nothing to do with me."

It's none of his business, he understates it, and even, a little sleepy.

Qian was completely enraged by his attitude, and scolded with a red face: "You are even willing to take that little oil bottle that is not related by blood, and now your cousin is in trouble, you actually refuse to help, are you not afraid of others poking your backbone?" ”

It's always a small oil bottle, a small oil bottle, and it's weird to hear.

Rong Li thought for a while: "The house is not for sale, but I can lend you the money." ”

Rong He hurriedly asked, "How many do you have?" ”

"Three hundred thousand."

Rong He was overjoyed, said three "good" in a row, and urged him impatiently: "Then you quickly lend us the money." "If you borrow it, it's not up to him to pay it back in the future.

Rong Li leaned against the wall, one foot on the threshold, and his tone was unhurried: "I still have two conditions." ”

"On what terms?"

"First, make an IOU." The white shirt he wears inside is longer than the black sweatshirt outside, the sweatshirt is a classic, there is no fancy, just a logo, this kind of black and white matching, adds a bit of youthfulness, and it is more worthy of his good-looking and deceptive skin. He stood in the sun, his whole body was lazy, and continued, "Second, ask a lawyer to notarize, and you will give up the inheritance of this house." ”

"No way!" Qian's eyes are about to pop out, how can 300,000 yuan be enough, this house is worth 800,000!

couldn't talk, Rong Li didn't bother to talk about it, went into the house and changed into a pair of white sneakers, and then went out: "I'm going to eat, come to me again after thinking about it." ”

He went and went to eat.

In the evening, Qian and Rong He came again, this time bringing a lawyer over, and Rong Li gave them 300,000 yuan.

The news spread quickly, and He Huaying called over at night.

"The 300,000 ......" she was hesitant and not very easy to speak.

Rong Li actually didn't like others to ask him about it, so he replied patiently: "The money that didn't touch Rong Guan Guan is my own." ”

"That's not what I meant." He Huaying explained, "I want to say why didn't you hide this, my mother heard the rumors, and now you gave 300,000 yuan, I'm afraid that they will go to you to make trouble again." ”

Of course, when he heard the wind, he let it out.

"I won't be making trouble in the future." Rong Li cherished the words like gold and did not explain much.

He Huaying didn't understand, and the phone was already disconnected.

The next day, the frost hit, and the dead leaves in the yard were foggy white, and the weather was getting colder and colder, and it was about to enter winter.

Zhai and He Huajun really came, and they came early in the morning. According to his practice of making up for sleep, Rong Li got up at almost ten o'clock, and he had been woken up for two days in a row, his face was very ugly, his blood was a little less, and the anger and irritability in his eyes were a little uncontrollable.

Zhai came up and asked: "The 300,000 yuan you lent Qian Xiumei is Su Min's money?" ”

He replied, "Yes." ”

Actually, no, Su Min's card is still in an inconspicuous bowl in the kitchen, he basically doesn't fire, and it may have fallen to dust.

As soon as Zhai heard that the money was gone, he was half angry: "Okay, you Rong Li, that's our He family's money, you actually lent it out like this?" She was so anxious that she stomped her feet and ordered Rong Li, "You go and come back, don't come back, I'm not done with you!" ”

Rong Li was calm: "You go and ask for it, if you want it back, the money will be yours." ”

Zhai was stupid.

He Huajun asked excitedly: "What do you say?" ”

"Would you like to write you a certificate in black and white?"

It just so happened that he wrote it last night.

Rong Li took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the cigarette case, and took out a piece of paper, a very small one, which he tore off from the cigarette box, on which he wrote clearly in black and white, and transferred the 300,000 debts of Ronghe to He Huajun.

A pie fell from the sky, and Zhai and He Huajun were stunned.

"I've already written the transfer certificate." Rong Li said, "The money is no longer mine, don't bother me in the future, and don't bother Rong Guanguan, the 300,000 yuan you want is yours." ”

He pressed the certificate of transfer on the bracelet at the head of the shop, then entered the house and closed the door.

Ronghai this house, the Qian family is not worried about a day or two, before Ronghai held a funeral, the Qian family also asked people to come to see the house, the crash only advanced the trouble of dividing the property.

The two troubles together cost him 300,000. Actually, he could have sent the trouble to the hospital, received a pillow, spent 300,000, and he lost.