Jiang Dazhu dealt with Jiang Tao's funeral, and went to the telecommunications bureau to call Zheng Jia.

Looking at the phone number in his hand, Jiang Dazhu is really mixed.

Jiang Dazhu still remembered that Jiang Tao wanted to get this phone number very much, but he didn't get it until he died.

Now that he got this phone number so easily, Jiang Dazhu also knew why he gave him this phone number, even if he knew that he got this phone number, it would not be troublesome.

Jiang Dazhu called Zheng Jia according to the number, and after some turnover, he finally waited for Zheng Jia.

Jiang Dazhu mentioned the process of Jiang Tao's funeral: The house, because it is from the factory, has been confiscated.

Confiscated? Zheng Jia only remembered at this time that the house under Jiang Tao's name was not owned by him personally, but was still under the name of the machinery factory.

Zheng Jia is a little strange: you are not renting a house outside, why don't you live in it?

Jiang Dazhu is not surprised that Zheng Jia doesn't know: There are four people in my family now, and a one-bedroom house is really not enough for my family.

Jiang Dazhu: Last time, the unit didn't build a new house, so I applied for a house, and then I put some money on it and got a three-bedroom house.

Jiang Dazhu: Now our family of four is enough.

Jiang Dazhu paused: And that house, even if it is not confiscated by the factory, Jiang Dawei will snatch it, and he is now renting a house.

Jiang Dazhu thought of that younger brother, and he was very angry: he didn't do his job all day long, and he was idle all kinds of things.

Jiang Dazhu is really worried: What if he steals something in the family area at that time? What should I do in the family area? I don't want to clean up the aftermath.

Jiang Dazhu is now focusing all his energy on his small family, and it really doesn't matter what brothers and parents are.

Jiang Dazhu got a three-bedroom house? Zheng Jia was really surprised: It's good, such a room for one person.

Jiang Dazhu hummed: The two of us have discussed it, work harder, and see if we can buy another one-bedroom or two-bedroom house in the future.

Jiang Dazhu: In this way, when our sons get married, we don't want to live with them.

Talking about this with the rest of the people, Jiang Dazhu felt that there would definitely be people who were envious, jealous and hateful, even if they had ideas, they didn't look forward to it, they were all the ideas of some cheating people.

Zheng Jia listened to Jiang Dazhu's arrangement, and he was quite organized, he was not as smart as Jiang Dawei, and he would coax people without his mouth, but this kid knew what he wanted, and he was working hard step by step.

Zheng Jia: No matter what time it is, don't worry about the house in hand.

When Jiang Dazhu heard Zheng Jia say this, he had an idea in his heart, that is, if he could buy a house while he had money in his hand, he would buy a house.

When the time comes, you can rent out the house, and you can get the rent every month, and this small life is not an ordinary nourishment.

Jiang Dazhu hung up the phone for the sake of the next two children.

I didn't mention mailing things to Zheng Jia, the child was about to be full moon, and now I can't mail things over, and I can't catch up with the mail.

What's more, no matter what happened to Zheng Jia before, whether it was marriage or pregnancy, they didn't say anything, but now that the child is born, they mail things over, what is this?

Jiang Dazhu knew that Zheng Jia would prefer not to contact him in the future than to mail things in the past.

After hanging up the phone and calculating the long-distance call fee, Jiang Dazhu put the rest of the money directly into his pocket, and then slowly turned around and prepared to go back.

Before going out, Tong Li also gave him all kinds of brainwashing, that is, to let him ease the relationship and not to continue to have a bad relationship with Zheng Jia.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, but Zheng Jia's attitude has really made everything clear.

Tong Li was restless at home, annoyed why she didn't go out with her before, and if she went out, she didn't have to worry about it now.

Finally, in all kinds of waiting and anticipation, Jiang Dazhu finally came back.

Tong Li looked at Jiang Dazhu expectantly, wondering what the result was.

Jiang Dazhu looked at Tong Li, who had various expectant expressions, and shook his head helplessly, "No, she actually didn't ask the old man how the funeral was going." ”

"If I hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, I'm afraid she wouldn't have thought about it at all."

When he talked on the phone before, he thought it was a little strange, but he didn't remember what was wrong.

After returning home, Jiang Dazhu also figured it out, "She actually doesn't care about how the old man's funeral is done, and she doesn't want to know." ”

"She may have felt that the money was mailed, and she did what she was supposed to do as a daughter."

"As for the bad funeral, everyone won't blame her, they will only blame us."

Jiang Dazhu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Fortunately, we did a good job of the funeral." ”

"We've also put on money." Tong Li originally thought that Zheng Jia would mail over five hundred, and Jiang Tao's funeral should not cost much money.

As a result, who would have thought that Jiang Tao's funeral really didn't cost less, and they all knew that Zheng Jia mailed back five hundred, and they all stared at them for the funeral.

"The main thing is the money to buy the cemetery."

"If you don't count the cemetery, two or three hundred can be done very well." Jiang Dazhu thought of Zhang Yun who would pop up from time to time and make a fuss and stretch out his hand to ask for money.

The mood has changed very badly, "I sometimes wonder why it wasn't my mom who had an accident." ”

When Jiang Tao was alive, he was really annoying, but if he could choose, he still didn't want Jiang Tao to have an accident.

Tong Li thought of Zhang Yun, who often came to the door and reached out to ask for money, which can be said to be really annoying.

This old fellow worked outside all day, and made no less money than she made as a worker, and as a result, all the money he earned was spent on his younger son.

Once she ran out of money, she came to Jiang Dazhu on the grounds that it was her son, so why didn't she care about her.

No matter how hateful Jiang Tao is, he also lets them work, basically he doesn't ask for money, and he won't give money.

"Yes, you. Why don't mom die? Tong Li was also very unhappy, "All the money you earn is for your brother." ”

"I have never bought food for our two children, and I always open my mouth and close my mouth all day to say how promising Jiang Dawei is."

Tong Li snorted coldly, "If it's really promising, why are you still a gangster until now." ”

"When my father died, I didn't have any sadness, I thought of money." Tong Li pouted, "Anyway, I don't care, you. Mom is like this, she will not feel well in the future, don't expect me to take the money out. ”

"She has as much money as she has to see how many illnesses she has, and I don't have to spend her money."

"But don't expect me to spend a dime on her." Tong Li said viciously.

"Did you hear that?" Tong Li was worried that Jiang Dazhu would come to disobey the yin and yang.

"I'm not going to spend money on her." Jiang Dazhurao wants to be good to his parents and be filial to them in all kinds of ways.

But with so many things happening, seeing the two of them being kind to Jiang Dawei is also very sad.

"He likes Jiang Dawei, so when the time comes, he will go to Jiang Dawei and see how filial she will say about Jiang Dawei."

Jiang Dazhu said viciously, this time for Jiang Tao's funeral, thanks to not letting Jiang Dawei take care of too many things, otherwise it would really become a joke.