After I was in debt of one million, I opened a factory in the 1990s

Chapter 576 Bet
Cui Changjia immediately understood that Zhang Heng did not come here for nothing today, he had a purpose. This guy has such a vicious mind!

Zhang Fengming's face turned extremely ugly, and he obviously thought of why Zhang Heng suddenly came to him.

"What did you say? The mountain in the village is going to be sold?" Zhang Fengming asked persistently.

"Yes," said Zhang Fengming's second brother, "Brother, are you still thinking about your courtyard? Don't think about it. Zhang Heng asked for it, but he refused. He also gave me money for my old house. I want to give it to you. You must take it. You can't give it to him. This guy is really a piece of shit. If Zhang Yuan hadn't been holding him back, he would have done it to me."

"When did this happen?" Zhang Fengming asked.

"It happened in the twelfth lunar month. At the time, everyone thought it was just a rumor and didn't take it seriously. On the second day of the New Year, they suddenly sent a letter. It was finalized yesterday. On the eighth day of the New Year, every household will sign. I'm hurrying to tell you about it."

"Did Zhang Heng come to make trouble with you?"

"He came yesterday. His wife was threatening to hang herself in the old house, but the villagers scolded her and drove her away."

"Second brother," Zhang Fengming said silently, "I don't want the money for the old house. That house was originally left to you by your parents. That was agreed upon at the beginning."

Zhang Fengming's younger brother said sincerely, "Brother, although this is what my parents left me, I can't just take it all. Forty thousand yuan is not a small amount. You can save this money and use it as an expense for my retirement with my sister-in-law in the future."

Zhang Fengming was speechless for a long time.

"Big brother?"

Zhang Fengming cleared his throat and said, "Second Brother, I don't want the 40,000 yuan. You can take it all."

"Brother, how about this? We can either take the smaller one of the courtyards. If it's not big enough for one, I'll make up some money and put it in the name of Zhang Yuan or Zhang Tao. But we won't live in that house, so we'll keep it for you and sister-in-law. If you two can't work in the city anymore, you can come back and live here. We'll be close so we can take care of each other."

Zhang Fengming’s second brother did not say the rest of the words. What he meant was that whoever the house was under would be the one who got it after Zhang Fengming and his wife passed away.

Zhang Fengming no longer hesitated, "Second brother, if you need to make up the difference, you can see how much money is still needed. I will pay for it. Zhang Yuan is older now and has a wife. This house will not be in his name, but in Zhang Tao's name. There is only one thing, don't let Zhang Heng know."

"No, you absolutely cannot pay for this. You gave Zhang Yuan more than 10,000 yuan when he got married. I still remember this. If I let you take money again, what will I do? Brother, this matter is settled. I'm just telling you. By the way, Zhang Heng didn't come to find you, right? If he does, don't pay any attention to him. He's been going crazy these days because of the house!"

"I know."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fengming's face was full of sorrow. He asked why Zhang Heng came all of a sudden. He was so attentive during dinner today. He recalled his childhood, said he would take care of them in their old age, and told them to go back and live with him. He said he would never do such a wicked thing again. It turned out that he was waiting for them.

Zhang Fengming suddenly laughed again, picked up the teacup and drank it all, then put the cup down and said, "Hey, I, Zhang Fengming, have been around all my life, and everyone in your family respects me, but I was schemed by an adopted son to this extent.

He took a long breath, took out the passbook from his pocket and handed it to Cui Changjia, "The 90,000 yuan is all here. Leave it with you first. After the new year, you can find a house for us. We will go and take a look then. If it is suitable, we will decide. Just do as your cousin said, and get it notarized after the purchase."

Cui Changjia didn't refuse and put the passbook into the drawer of his desk. Zhang Fengming pressed the armrest of the chair and stood up, while reaching for a cigarette and walked out of Cui Changjia's office.

Zhou Qingyan came to Cui Changjia to see how the hole in the back wall that had been repaired that morning was going. When he came back, he saw Wang Chunhua running over and calling her, "Boss Cui, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are arguing. It's quite a fight. You can go over and take a look."

"Don't worry about it," Zhou Qingyan said, "Didn't Uncle Zhang leave the passbook with you? They are just arguing out of anger, and they won't lose any money. Let's go shopping."

Cui Changjia sighed, "It would be fine if other people didn't care, but Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang have to take care of it. Come with me, go in and call Uncle Zhang out, and I'll talk to Aunt Zhang."

Zhou Qingyan had no choice but to listen to Cui Changjia and followed her to Zhang Fengming's dormitory.

Older people usually don't get as hysterical when they quarrel as young people. When Cui Changjia and Zhou Qingyan went over, the old couple were silent. The difference was that Zhang Fengming was smoking and Aunt Zhang was sitting by the bed crying.

Zhou Qingyan called Zhang Fengming out.

When Zhang Fengming went out, he looked at Cui Changjia deeply. Cui Changjia did not understand what Zhang Fengming meant by that look at that time.

Cui Changjia closed the door, pulled a stool over and sat next to Aunt Zhang. She asked, "Aunt Zhang, what are you arguing about with Uncle Zhang?"

"What else can we quarrel about? I just said, 'If the child is always like today, we can resume contact,' and he said harsh words to me like he was shot," Aunt Zhang said while shedding tears. "After all, I raised my child, and I haven't been in contact with him for more than two years. How can I not feel sad?"

Cui Changjia said, "Aunt Zhang, if you want to resume your relationship with him, I will support you."

Aunt Zhang looked at Cui Changjia in shock, and then she was delighted, "Jia Jia, you think this is possible, right?"

"Sure, no problem, but the prerequisite is that you can't spend money on him. It's not okay if he asks for 100 today and 200 tomorrow. The most you can do is buy some snacks, toys, and clothes for his children."

Aunt Zhang's eyebrows almost relaxed. "Zhang Heng said that he won't ask us for a penny in the future! He said that if he asks us for money again, he will not be a human being."

This time, Cui Changjia understood what the look in Zhang Fengming's eyes meant when he went out. It must be that he had not yet told Aunt Zhang that he was going to sell the land in his hometown.

"Of course, it doesn't cost any money and I can still enjoy your love. This is such a great thing. Aunt Zhang, don't be angry. I'll go talk to Uncle Zhang."

Cui Changjia thought to herself, the son whom she hadn't seen for more than two years brought her a bag of pickles and said just two nice words, and such a big grudge was gone. Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang, what do you want?

Aunt Zhang smiled happily, "Jia Jia, you can't coax me, go tell your uncle Zhang what you said."

"Why would I try to coax you? But I can't tell you now. Aunt Zhang, let's make a bet. Let's bet for one month. If Zhang Heng doesn't ask you for a penny, doesn't tell you about any difficulties, and doesn't embarrass you and Uncle Zhang during this month, I will go and tell Uncle Zhang that Zhang Heng is a good person. But if you lose, you have to listen to Uncle Zhang."

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