Qi Ling returned to Daddy Scumbag and had a flash marriage with a big boss.

Jiang Tao knew that the relationship between the children was not good, but he probably did not expect that their relationship could be so bad.

There was such a quarrel right in front of his tomb. I don’t know what he would think.

Neighbors around him were still sighing when they saw that the Jiang brothers could ignore Jiang Tao's funeral for money.

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

She had said a long time ago that she would no longer care about Jiang Tao's affairs, and since she was in confinement, she would not come back.

Jiang Dazhu thought so, and so did the others. He didn't expect that she didn't come back, nor did she ask Zhou Yi to come back, but the money was remitted.

He also said that he didn't want anything from Jiang Tao, and then compared the two brothers Jiang Dazhu, who only cared about sharing money, and were still in a stalemate until the funeral, and everyone shook their heads.

What Jiang Dazhu didn't expect was that Zheng Jia actually mailed [-] yuan back. He was really shocked. You know, it is really good to have [-] yuan for a funeral now.

"Ah, that damn girl is really rich." Jiang Dawei was shocked, and all he wanted to do was to split the money quickly.

"I don't care, just give me two hundred, and then use the rest for the old man's funeral."

Jiang Dawei thought of Zheng Jia, who was so generous and might even be richer. "Rich people are stingy. They can obviously spend more money, but they are still so stingy."

"Why don't you give me a little more money?"

Jiang Dawei remembered the scene when the Li family came back last time. He had secretly observed it and found that he was a rich man.

I heard that the house in the capital is a big house, a courtyard house, and there is a gatekeeper.

There are people guarding the door. This is not an ordinary wealthy person. "You have so much money, but you don't know how to take care of your brothers."

Jiang Dazhu glanced at Jiang Dawei, "You've been thinking about good things all day long."

"How did you treat her in the first place? How can she treat you well?" Jiang Dazhu had long given up on the idea of ​​easing the relationship with Zheng Jia, and just kept the current status anyway.

"I won't give you the money. I have to take care of dad's funeral affairs." Everyone knew that Zheng Jia had mailed the money back, and it was still five hundred.

If the funeral is done casually, everyone will definitely criticize you behind your back.

Jiang Dawei doesn't work in the machinery factory, so he can ignore everyone's comments, but Jiang Dazhu cannot ignore it.

"It's impossible to split the money. If you're not happy, then get out." Jiang Dazhu raised his fist at Jiang Dawei.

Humph, this kid hangs around with people outside and does nothing good all day long. Do you really think he will be afraid?
He didn't even think about it, but he worked with tools every day. He could pick up three or five of the ten kilograms of finished products at a time. It was not easy to deal with Jiang Dawei.

Jiang Dawei couldn't help but feel scared when he looked at Jiang Dazhu's huge fist and his vicious expression.

Don't look at him talking about hitting and killing people all day long. In fact, if he is actually asked to hit people, he may not have the courage.

"You, let me tell you, if you dare to hit me, I will tell mom." Jiang Dawei moved Zhang Yun out.

Will Jiang Dazhu be afraid of Zhang Yun now? "Go and file a complaint. Go and let her see how a grown-up like you calculated dad's funeral money."

"Think about it, wouldn't Mom be worried about how a grown-up like you would deal with her funeral after she's gone?"

"If dad dies, Zheng Jia will mail the money. Do you think she will take care of it if mom dies?" 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, the old lady will cry and insist on living with Jiang Dazhu. What will happen?
"Forget it, if you don't take the money, don't take it. But how much money you spend must be recorded. We will share the remaining money together." Jiang Dawei made a choice.

"And don't spend money lavishly. Don't waste it. People are already dead. Just get by." "If you have money, it's better to spend it on living people." Jiang Dawei had no choice. According to his ideas, he had been dead for a long time, so he directly Cremation is enough, try to get it done within fifty years.

The next money can be divided directly. Unfortunately, if the money is mailed directly to him, he will definitely save more.

"How to save money?" Jiang Dazhu was really angry at Jiang Dawei's words and vomited blood. "You don't think that five hundred is a lot."

"Our dad doesn't have a cemetery, why don't you buy one?"

"A cemetery plus tombstones will cost at least several hundred dollars." I thought I could split the money, but I was really dreaming.

Ah, you still want to buy a cemetery?Jiang Dawei was shocked, "We still need to buy a cemetery, can't we just bury it in our hometown?"

When he was still living in the countryside, rural people were buried directly in their own plots when they died.

Buried in your hometown? "Do you think my 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 was thinking that if my parents set up monuments now, when my mother passes away, we can at least save money." Jiang Dazhu was really tired.

With how careless Jiang Dawei is, after Zhang Yun's death, he will definitely be the one to pay for all the expenses.

He had also thought about it. After Zhang Yun passed away, the funeral would definitely be simple. He didn't have much income and had to support his family, so he couldn't bear too much.

Ahhhh, Jiang Dawei originally thought he could share two hundred, but after Jiang Dazhu arranged it like this, it was impossible to share the money at all.

How could he bear 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 fiercely.

"You are short of money, so what?" Jiang Dazhu glanced at Jiang Dawei contemptuously, "You have no money, so you can count the old man's money?"

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

"I know how to steal dad's money all day long. What have you done for dad?"

"What have you done for dad?" Jiang Dawei retorted, "Don't say how filial you are."

Jiang Dawei snorted coldly, "At least dad arranged your marriage and found you a job."

"But mine?" Jiang Dawei got angrier the more he thought about it, "I don't have a house now, I rent it."

"There is no job. Yes, I know you look down on me and think I am just a gangster, but you tell me, if I don't be a gangster, what can I do."

"What can I do."

"Also, I also want to marry a wife, but I don't have a house or a job. Who will like me?"

"Who would be willing to marry me?" The more Jiang Dawei thought about it, the more he felt that he was the one who had been wronged the most.

Jiang Dazhu watched Jiang Dawei cry loudly without making any sound or comfort.

He really knew this brother very well, "Didn't the street arrange a job for you at the beginning? Did you go?"

"You don't even work hard yourself, yet you still have the nerve to complain." After Jiang Dazhu finished speaking, he went directly to deal with the matter.

Jiang Tao has been dead for several days, so we need to get the cemetery ready and bury him as soon as possible.