Chapter 240 The Jia family can be called the richest man in the courtyard

The neighbors in the precincts.

From old men and old ladies who can't move, to children who just don't wear open crotch pants.

are pondering a question.

The Jia family is not the most difficult family in the compound, since it is the most difficult family, why is there such a lot of things.

White noodles have.

Rice has.

There is also lard and pork.

Is there any money then?

The neighbors focused their eyes on the body of the bangs.

The train runs fast because of the headband.

You have to speak in your bangs.

"Continue to help the Jia family move."

In the stupid bangs, he was rare to be shrewd, and thought of an excuse to help move, and he also wanted to see if the Jia family had any money.

If you don't have the money, it's just that.

If only there was money.

The bangs properly became a joke.

A few days ago.

He was able to arrange a fundraiser for the Jia family, because the neighbors didn't pay, so the new housekeeper Liu Haizhong took out 20 yuan.

Soon.

A wooden box appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the small wooden box in front of them, the neighbors instinctively thought that there was money in it.

Because of Jia Zhang's ugly face at this time, he had already informed everyone of the answer.

Jia Zhang, who was tied to the pillar, saw that the wooden box was taken out of Jia's house, and his body instinctively struggled a little.

Qin Huairu's eyes were shining.

When Jia Dongxu was alive, she didn't care about money.

After Jia Dongxu's death, she still didn't care about money.

The Jia family is rich.

This is Qin Huairu's cognition.

It's just that where the money is, Qin Huairu has never found it, even if she sent a stick terrier, she still hasn't found the place where Jia Zhang's family hides the money.

I never thought of it.

Jia Zhang's routine of black under the lamp makes it so incisive.

The wooden box where the money is stored, it is placed under Jia Dongxu's posthumous photo.

Qin Huairu and the stick terrier have suspected many places, but they have never suspected the wooden box that holds the posthumous photo.

I should have thought of it back then.

Otherwise, why did Jia Zhang lock the wooden box.

"Put it down here."

Liu Haizhong pointed to the table in front of Jia Zhang.

He wanted to open the lock in front of Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu to see what was inside.

I also don't want to be falsely accused by Jia Zhang's family.

Go down with a hammer.

The lock is knocked off.

The lid of the wooden box, opened by bangs.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

There's really money in there.

Or so much money.

Scattered banknotes, stuffed with wooden boxes.

"You, you, and a few of you, help count, in front of Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, count them one by one."

Several middle-aged people were named.

The leader is Yan Fugui.

The group to help the Jia family count money was thus established.

A.

Ten pieces.

Twenty pieces.

The final aggregate figures stunned everyone present.

$2,100 and $15.

This is a summary of the Jia family's money.

Their eyes widened.

It was an eye-opener.

The Jia family, who cries poor every day in the hospital, is so rich.

Oh my God.

In an era when a person's monthly salary was only 35 yuan, the Jia family, who was regarded as a poor household by everyone in the compound, would have a deposit of 2,100 yuan and 15 yuan.

What is the concept?

Proper rich.

Once again, the people in the compound were shocked.

I don't know if it's an illusion, they think one by one that compared with Qin Huairu's family, they are the difficult household that needs to be taken care of.

I have seen a deposit of more than 2,000 yuan, and the family is meat and white-faced helpers.

I'm afraid that even Qin Huairu can't explain this money clearly.

Silly Zhu saw it very clearly.

The scheming opened her mouth wide, and looked at Jia Zhang's who was stuffed with things with a ghostly look, looking at what she meant, she wanted Jia Zhang's to explain how the money came from.

Jia Zhang's mouth is stuffed with something, how can he speak?

"Is it wrong to count and have so much money?"

"It's impossible to count wrong, I counted it once, Lao Liu counted it again, the Jia family just has so much money, two thousand one hundred yuan and fifteen yuan."

Speaking of the final amount of money.

Yan Fugui's voice trembled a little.

He lived so big.

I've never seen so much money.

Jia family.

The richest man in the courtyard.

"Jia Zhang's, you're not right, your family is so rich, why did you keep saying that your family is in trouble just now, that you can't open the pot, it's white flour, it's rice, and a jar of lard, and the deposit is more than 2,000 yuan, this is the poverty in your mouth, you are bullying."

"It's like, it's just too bullying, how can you do that? Treat the neighbors like fools. ”

"Uncle Yi, we have helped the Jia family a few times, do you want to return this money to us?"

"I have to retreat, I didn't know that the Jia family had money before, so I paid it, but now I know that the Jia family has so much money, why should we pay it? Our family's savings are not even a fraction of the Jia family's deposits. ”

Bangs completely turned into two fools.

On the one hand, he complained about his twenty dollars.

He knew that the deposit of more than 2,000 yuan contained a part of his bangs.

On the other hand, he scolded Yi Zhonghai.

At the beginning, Yi Zhonghai strongly advocated helping the Jia family.

"What kind of bullying, can we accumulate it?"

Qin Huairu shouted.

With so much money, she was puzzled.

But he also knew that in the future, the Jia family would have to start from this.

With so many family backgrounds exposed, the neighbors will stay away from the Jia family, and the Jia family can only gnaw at the old roots.

Spend a point.

One point less.

"Accumulation?"

Yan Fugui snorted coldly.

He couldn't see Qin Huairu the most.

If Jia Zhang's rebuttal was made, Yan Fugui would not be able to settle the accounts clearly.

This is not a grudge against Yan Jiecheng for marrying Qin Huairu, and the Yan family has lost face.

Treat Qin Huairu as a thorn in the eye.

"Your family has no rich relatives, and second, there is no valuable property, Qin Huairu's monthly salary is twenty-seven yuan and five, she is the top of Jia Dongxu's post, but Jia Dongxu turned positive eight years ago, and his salary before he became a regular was seventeen yuan and five cents, a family of five, how can he accumulate more than two thousand yuan? Let me tell you, even if there is Lao Jia and Jia Dongxu's pensions in this, he can't have so much money. ”

"Did they hide their possessions? If that's the case, their family is in a situation. ”

Jia Zhang's whole body was trembling.

Qin Huairu also felt a little scared.

This is if it is buttoned with a situation.

The Jia family is also the Jia family.

"Part of it was given by Yi Zhonghai."

Between the unlucky luck of her own family and the bad luck of one person, Qin Huairu chose the latter very wisely, and put all the charges on Yi Zhonghai's head.

A man dies like a lamp goes out.

Yi Zhonghai died.

There is also the matter of acacia flowers as evidence.

There is no proof of a good death.

Yi Zhonghai's monthly salary is less than 100 yuan, if it is really the money he gave, it can be explained.