Chapter 141 Everyone Must Have a Part

Who else could the person speaking be except Jia Zhang?

At this time, Jia Zhang's chest heaved up and down, her teeth were bared, and an expression of dissatisfaction was very obvious on her face.

"Mrs. Jia, you don't agree? Why do you disagree?"

"Did you help at all with the old lady's funeral?"

Yan Fugui said unhappily.

The Jia family and the Yan family had disputes before, and now Yan Fugui must strike a severe blow to Jia Zhang.

"Yan Laoxi, it's none of your business."

Jia Zhang only attacked and did not defend, and started cursing as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Mrs. Jia, the master said it very clearly and plainly."

"Only those who help can get the old lady's inheritance. You didn't help, and you went to the house to get something. Aren't you afraid that the old lady will come looking for you at night?"

Liu Haizhong helps.

"I don't steal or rob, so what do I have to be afraid of?"

"What's wrong with what Yi Zhonghai said? It's not an imperial decree. Everyone should have a share of the old lady's inheritance. Why should he give it to whoever he wants?"

Jia Zhang said angrily.

Want to deprive the Jia family of the right to take the old lady's inheritance? No way!

"Sister-in-law Jia, why are you so unreasonable?"

"The old lady only left a few things. If everyone has them, I don't mind. But what will the other people who helped think?"

Yi Zhonghai looked displeased.

It would be fine if Chen Jianye jumped out to argue with me, but you fucking jumped out too.

You are a bully.

Yi Zhonghai used a little trick to cause a conflict between the helpers and Jia Zhangshi

"The old lady must have left a lot of money. It only cost a few dollars to bury her. I think you want to embezzle the old lady's biggest inheritance."

"Besides, there are only a few families attending the old lady's funeral. She has so many things that can be used at home. If each person takes seven or eight items, it's too much."

"I suggest that there must be someone to supervise the division of the old lady's inheritance. For people like Yi Zhonghai, you will get back as much money as you paid, and the extra money should be shared by everyone."

“As for the items left by the old lady, those who helped will be given priority to pick three items, and the rest will be shared among the people in the compound.”

Jia Zhang told her plan.

Seeing that she couldn't enter the old lady's room, Jia Zhang spent most of the day in the room thinking about how to get something back.

What she said was the result of racking her brains for most of the day.

"What Mrs. Jia said makes some sense."

"When the old lady was still alive, my family also helped her a lot."

"If the deaf old lady left a few hundred dollars, you can't let an old man take it all."

Sure enough, some residents of the compound were whispering, and their implicit meaning in their words indicated that they agreed with Jia Zhang's statement.

As the saying goes, money moves people's hearts.

Who wouldn't be happy to get some benefits by saying a few more words?

Only people with status and position care about face.

Living in a slum, we are all ordinary people. Who would complain that it is too much if we can take something home?

Just as Jia Zhang stood up, naturally there would be a group of people surrounding her and standing on her side.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui exchanged glances.

Soon, several people reached a consensus and decided to agree to Jia Zhang's request.

Jia Zhang's idea is by no means an isolated case.

If you want to maintain the unity of the compound, you have to consider the opinions of these people.

What's more, if they don't agree, those who help with the old lady's funeral would probably feel embarrassed to take the inheritance.

Yi Zhonghai will even be accused of taking the lion's share of the inheritance.

For Yi Zhonghai, who values ​​his reputation very much, this is absolutely unacceptable.

"To be honest, when I decided to advance the funeral expenses for the old lady, I didn't even think about getting much money from her."

"I was even prepared to lose money. The old lady was the ancestor of our compound. Now that she is gone, it is reasonable for me to attend her funeral."

Yi Zhonghai let out a breath and said in a deep voice.

"The eldest uncle is really a man of character."

Thumbs up in the bangs.

"Since Old Sister Jia is not convinced and has doubts, then follow what Old Sister Jia says."

"How about this? Let Old Lady Jia be the representative and watch over the few of us who are searching the house and participating in the old lady's funeral. Each of us can pick three items to take away. When we leave, we still have to let our daughters-in-law check them."

"If there is really any money or items left, we can distribute them according to households. Do you think that's okay?"

Yi Zhonghai decided to compromise.

"Well, the uncle is really an honest man."

"What a great uncle does makes people convinced."

"I can't fault it at all."

Everyone praised it highly.

"That's all thanks to me. If it weren't for me, the old lady's inheritance would have been divided up by these people."

Jia Zhang straightened her chest.

I feel like I have done something really remarkable.

"Okay, everyone who helped with the old lady's burial, as well as Mrs. Jia, come in."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Zhang with disdain, then turned around and unlocked the door.

The door opened and Yi Zhonghai was the first to go in.

Following them were Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui, Sha Zhu and others.

"Those of you who are helping can only take three each."

"The quilt and quilt cover are two sets, don't make a mistake."

"A chair is one piece, and so is a kettle."

Jia Zhang entered the house and saw the people helping to select items, and quickly gave them some pointers.

Afraid that others would take too much.

After saying a few words, Jia Zhang's eyes fell on the three gentlemen.

She knew very well that an elderly widow like the old lady would definitely hide the money somewhere in the house.

If one of Yi Zhonghai and the other two got it, he might embezzle it.

Jia Zhang would never allow such a situation to happen.

People who helped included Sha Zhu, Mr. Bai, Lao Ding and others.

He quickly picked out the items he needed and walked out the door.

The first aunt, the second aunt, and the third aunt are responsible for the inspection.

After confirming that there was no money mixed in with the items they brought out, they were allowed to take them home.

The items they took out were of relatively high value.

For example, quilts, quilt covers, bed sheets, cotton clothes, wardrobes, shoe cabinets, cabinets and so on.

Of course, under Jia Zhang's supervision, they could only take away the empty shells.

The dishes or clothes inside cannot be packed up and taken away.

Next are small items such as enamel basins, kettles, storage cabinets, etc.

Soon, the old lady's room became much emptier.

This greatly facilitates the three uncles' search work.

Yan Fugui used a wooden stick to knock on the wall and judged whether there were hollows in the wall by the sound.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

The sound changed.

Yan Fugui held the wooden stick in his hand, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to press down on the brick he had just hit.

The brick turned, revealing the empty space inside.

Before Yan Fugui could reach in and explore, Jia Zhang came over and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

"What's the hurry?"

Yan Fugui said unhappily.

I felt very unhappy.

He did have the idea of ​​putting the money in his own pocket if he had the chance.

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang didn't even give him a chance.

Jia Zhang reached into the empty space and took out a gray cloth bag.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of loose bills.

"I've made it."

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Yan Fugui snatched the purse and raised his hand: "Old Yi, I found the old lady's savings."

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong hurried over.

"I'll take inventory, and you guys keep searching. There might be more money somewhere else."

Jia Zhang said quickly.

"you?"

Liu Haizhong had a look of disdain on his face.

Asking Jia Zhang to count the deposits is like asking a hungry dog ​​to count meat bones.

That's all in your pocket.