Jiang Tao knew that the relationship between several children was not good, but he probably didn't expect that their relationship could be like this.

In front of his spiritual seat, there was such a quarrel, I don't know what he would think.

The surrounding neighbors watched the Jiang brothers for money, and they could not care about Jiang Tao's funeral, but they still kept sighing.

When Zheng Jia's money and telegram came, Jiang Dazhu was stunned, although he contacted Zhou Yi through the factory, but he didn't expect Zheng Jia to take care of this matter.

She had already said that she would not care about Jiang Tao's bad things anymore, and she was in confinement, so she would not come back.

Jiang Dazhu thought so, and the rest of the people thought the same way, but they didn't expect that she didn't come back, and she didn't let Zhou Yi come back, but the money was remitted.

also said that he didn't want anything from Jiang Tao, and compared with Jiang Dazhu's two brothers, they only cared about sharing the money, and the funeral was deadlocked over there until now, and everyone shook their heads.

What Jiang Dazhu didn't expect was that Zheng Jia actually mailed 500 yuan back, he was really stunned, you must know that now for a funeral, it is really good to have 300.

"Ah, that dead girl is really rich." Jiang Dawei was shocked, and what he thought about was speed.

"I don't care, give me two hundred, and then give the rest of the money to the old man's funeral."

Jiang Dawei thought of Zheng Jia, he was so generous, maybe he was even richer, "Rich people are stingy, they can take out more money, but they are still so picky." ”

"What's wrong with giving a little more money?"

Jiang Dawei remembered the scene of the Li family's return last time, he had secretly observed it, and he was a rich man.

I heard that the house in the capital is a big house, a courtyard house, and there are people guarding the door.

There are people who watch the door, this is not ordinary money, "obviously with so much money, I don't know how to take care of my brother." ”

Jiang Dazhu glanced at Jiang Dawei, "You have been thinking about beautiful things all day long." ”

"How did you treat her in the first place, and how could she be nice to you?" Jiang Dazhu has long given up the idea of easing relations with Zheng Jia, and it will be done anyway to maintain the current state.

"Money won't be given to you, you have to handle Dad's funeral well." Everyone knows that Zheng Jia mailed the money back, and it was still five hundred.

If the funeral is done very casually, everyone will definitely point fingers behind the scenes.

Jiang Dawei does not work in the machinery factory, and he can not care about everyone's discussions, but Jiang Dazhu can't care less.

"It's impossible to split the money, and if you're not happy, fuck off." Jiang Dazhu raised his fist at Jiang Dawei.

Hmph, this kid is messing around with people outside, and he doesn't do good deeds all day long, do you really think he'll be afraid?

I don't want to think about it, he works with tools every day, and he can pick up three or five at a time for more than ten catties of finished products, and it is not very easy to deal with Jiang Dawei.

Jiang Dawei looked at Jiang Dazhu's huge fist and his vicious expression, and couldn't help but be cowardly.

Don't look at him talking about fighting and killing all day long, in fact, if he really lets him beat people, he really may not have the courage.

"You, I tell you, if you dare to hit me, I'll tell my mother." Jiang Dawei moved Zhang Yun out.

Will Jiang Dazhu be afraid of Zhang Yun now? "You go to sue, you go, I'll let her see how you, a good boy, calculate Dad's funeral money."

"If you think about it, won't my mother worry about how you, a good boy, will perfunctory her funeral after she leaves."

"When my father dies, Zheng Jia will send the money over, do you think my mother will die, and she will take care of it?" Jiang Dazhu would never notify Zheng Jia anyway.

"Mom, I won't stand on your side." Jiang Dawei really didn't dare to let Jiang Dazhu go to Zhang Yun.

Now the old lady is also very dissatisfied with him, if Jiang Dazhu goes to find her, and the old woman will cry and complain at that time, she has to live with Jiang Dazhu, what can she do?

"Forget it, if you don't take this money, you won't take it, but how much money you spend, you must keep an account, and we will share the rest of the money together." Jiang Dawei made a choice.

"And don't spend lavishly, don't waste, people are already dead, just get by."

"If you have money, it's better to spend it on the living." Jiang Dawei has no choice, according to his ideas, he has been dead for a long time, and he will be cremated directly, and strive to get it within fifty.

The next money can be split directly, but unfortunately if this money is mailed directly to him, he can definitely save more money.

"How can I save money?" Jiang Dazhu really wanted to vomit blood angrily for Jiang Dawei's words, "You don't think that these five hundred are a lot." ”

"Our dad doesn't have a cemetery, don't you want to buy it?"

"A cemetery with a tombstone is at least a few hundred years bigger." I thought I could divide the money, but I was really dreaming.

Ahh Jiang Dawei was stunned, "We still have to buy a cemetery, can't we be buried directly in our hometown?" ”

When he was still living in the countryside, the rural people died and were buried directly in their own land.

Buried in your hometown? "Do you think the uncles at home will agree?" Since my uncle returned to the countryside like that, the relationship between my family and my hometown has been very bad.

"I'm thinking that if my parents directly erect monuments now, when my mother dies, we can at least save money." Jiang Dazhu is really tired.

As far as Jiang Dawei looks like this, after Zhang Yun dies, he will definitely pay for all the expenses at that time.

He also thought about it, after Zhang Yun died, the funeral must be simple, he didn't have much income, and he had to support his family, but he couldn't afford too much.

Ahh

How could he endure this, "Jiang Dazhu, what do you mean?" ”

"Don't you know that your brother and I are short of money?" Jiang Dawei looked at Jiang Dazhu viciously.

"You're short of money, so what?" Jiang Dazhu glanced at Jiang Dawei contemptuously, "You don't have any money, you can calculate the old man's money?" ”

"Why did the old man give birth to such a son as you?"

"I know all day long about pulling Dad's money, what have you done for Dad?"

"Co-author, what have you done for Dad?" Jiang Dawei retorted, "Don't say how filial you are. ”

Jiang Dawei snorted coldly, "At least Dad got you married and found you a job." ”

"But what about me?" The more Jiang Dawei thought about it, the more angry he became, "I don't have a house until now, I rent it." ”

"I don't have a job, yes, I know you look down on me and think I'm a gangster, but you tell me what can I do if I don't be a gangster."

"What can I do?"

"And I also want to marry a daughter-in-law, but I don't have a house, I don't have a job, who will like me."

"Who would want to marry me." The more Jiang Dawei thought about it, the more he felt that he was the most wronged one.

Jiang Dazhu looked at Jiang Dawei and cried, without making a sound or comforting.

For this younger brother, he really knows too well, "Didn't the street arrange a job for you at the beginning, did you go?" ”

"You don't work well yourself, and you still have the face to complain." After Jiang Dazhu finished speaking, he went directly to deal with things.

Jiang Tao has been dead for a few days, and the cemetery will be completed at a speed, and he will be buried as soon as possible.