Chapter 142 How Do We Divide

Chapter 142 How Do We Divide

"What's wrong with me? What do your eyes mean?"

Jia Zhang was very unhappy.

I feel like my self-esteem has been hit.

The look in his bangs was as if he was looking at a thief.

Is Jia Zhang a thief? !

Who are you looking down on?

"Old Liu, you count with Jia's sister-in-law, and Old Yan and I will continue to look."

Yi Zhonghai ordered.

"Row."

Liu Haizhong nodded and agreed.

Someone must watch Jia Zhang counting the money. This is the unspoken understanding among the three masters.

"Okay, you guys are targeting me."

Jia Zhang was furious and poured all the money in the cloth bag onto the ground.

Squat down and count them one by one.

The dining table in the room had been moved away.

The table is a large item and quite valuable.

Liu Haizhong also squatted down and stared at the money in Jia Zhang's hand.

There was no chance for Jia Zhang to hide the money at all.

"Fifty-two dollars and thirty cents."

After Jia Zhang finished counting the money, Liu Haizhong shouted loudly.

Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly.

He thought the deaf old lady had no savings, but he didn't expect that she had quite a lot of savings.

In this way, after deducting the funeral expenses he paid, the old lady would still have some money left, and Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui would be able to get a lot.

If I had known earlier that I shouldn't have boasted, all the old lady's money should be mine.

A smile appeared on Yan Fugui's face.

He just helped for half a day and could get about ten dollars.

Make a fortune.

"Mrs. Jia, give the money to the Second Master for safekeeping."

"We'll calculate it together later."

Yi Zhonghai ordered.

"Why give it to Old Man Liu for safekeeping? How can this thing fly away in my hands?"

Jia Zhang looked unhappy.

"I asked you to give it to me, so why don't you just give it to me? You are the only one who is too nosy."

Liu Haizhong reached out and pulled hard, holding the purse in his hand.

"Hey, you got it."

Jia Zhang clenched her fists.

"What, you want to fight me?"

"You pushed my wife down, and I didn't pick a fight with you, but you still want to fight me, right?"

"Just try it with me. I have Guangtian and Guangfu at home."

He stared with his eyes wide open, not timid at all.

Again.

The people in the compound tried to reason with Jia Zhangshi, but it was only effective if she threw a tantrum.

Don't reason with her. She is just an old woman with no children. Who would be afraid of her?

Jia Zhang's momentum suddenly weakened.

She did push the second aunt down. To be honest, if the two sons of the Liu family gave her two electric cannons, no one could complain.

Soon, Yi Zhonghai found another place to hide the money.

Jia Zhang, who was in Yan Fugui's fringe, quickly came over and surrounded him.

There is not much money hidden in this place, just small-denomination bills.

"Old Yi, why is there so little? Did you hide the money in your pocket?"

Jia Zhang looked skeptical.

"I hid it in my pants, do you want to see it?"

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he turned out all the pockets of his clothes to prove his innocence.

"Just take a look, am I afraid you're being naughty?"

Jia Zhang straightened her chest.

"Old Yi, I believe you, please don't quarrel with old lady Jia."

"Lao Yi, there are a lot of people watching outside, don't take off your pants."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui tried to persuade him.

Yi Zhonghai was just talking, it was impossible for him to really take off his pants and walk around.

After the two gentlemen persuaded him, Yi Zhonghai left Jia Zhang aside and counted the loose bills he had found in front of the three men.

The total amount is eight dollars and seventy cents.

"This money is probably what the old lady usually spends, so the face value of the bill is relatively small. This is normal."

Liu Haizhong said objectively.

"Yes, my family does the same thing. We save the big money and put the small money we use on a daily basis in a place where it is easy to get to."

Yan Fugui also said.

"How much did it cost to bury the old lady?"

Jia Zhang asked impatiently.

"It cost twenty-one dollars and sixty cents."

Jia Zhang said unhappily.

I know what Jia Zhang is thinking. She wants to see how much money is left to be divided.

“It cost so much?”

Jia Zhang was shocked.

"Old Yi picked a good place for the old lady."

Liu Haizhong explained.

"You really don't know how to live. Just spend ten or eight dollars."

Jia Zhang grumbled.

"I didn't spend your money, why should you feel bad about it?"

Yi Zhonghai said unhappily.

"We found two sums of money, one for fifty-two dollars and three cents, the other for eight dollars and seven cents. The funeral cost twenty-one dollars and sixty cents."

"How much money do we have left?"

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she pondered for a while in her mind.

After failing to figure it out for a long time, he started counting on his fingers.

"Thirty-nine dollars and forty cents left."

Yan Fugui looked disgusted.

I thought to myself, with your stupid brain, how long will it take to figure it out?

"Oh my god, there are still so many."

"Think about how we should divide it among ourselves?"

Jia Zhang became excited.

"Ahem, old lady Jia, what does this money have to do with you?"

Liu Haizhong said unhappily.

"Yeah, you didn't help, and you still want a share of the money?"

"Why don't you rob a pawnshop? That would make money faster."

Yan Fugui sneered.

"Mrs. Jia, please step aside and let us discuss this."

Yi Zhonghai also said.

"No, what's wrong with you? You found the money and want to kick me out?"

"Thirty-nine dollars and forty cents, that's a lot of money, and I'm going to share it all among the three of you. Do you feel guilty?"

"If you don't take me with you, then I will tell everyone about this. Those who helped with the old lady's funeral should share the profits equally."

Jia Zhang lowered her voice and gritted her teeth.

"Mrs. Jia, I would rather let those families divide it than give it to you."

Liu Haizhong said angrily.

"Think it over carefully. If you add those four families, there will be seven of you to share."

"Add me in, and we'll share it among the four of us."

"How can we divide it so that you can get more money?"

Jia Zhang is a silver-tongued woman.

Liu Haizhong pursed his lips and said nothing.

"In my opinion, Jia's sister-in-law has also contributed, so it's okay to give her a share."

Yan Fugui lifted the frame of his glasses.

No one wants to go against money.

Thirty-nine dollars and forty cents were shared by seven people, making five dollars and sixty cents per person.

Thirty-nine yuan and forty cents were shared by four people, which is nearly ten yuan per person.

The difference is too big.

"Give me the money I advanced first."

Yi Zhonghai said with an unhappy look on his face.

Liu Haizhong took out twenty-one dollars and sixty cents and handed it to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai took the money and handed all the bills in his hand to Liu Haizhong.

"Old Yan supports me, Old Yi, what do you say?"

Jia Zhang asked.

"I listen to you."

Yi Zhonghai thought for a while and said.

He doesn't want to bear a bad reputation if the truth is revealed in the future.

"I'll listen to you, too."

Liu Haizhong also said.

"Okay, give me the money quickly."

Jia Zhang stretched out her hand towards Liu Haizhong and asked for her share.

"What are we going to say when we get out?"

Yi Zhonghai stretched out his hand to stop him and asked.

"Just say that the old lady's savings are not enough for you to pay, so you can take a small loss."

Jia Zhang said easily.

Yi Zhonghai withdrew his hand.

He could accept this explanation.

I paid for the old lady's funeral out of my own pocket, and even if I lost a few dollars in the end, I could still gain some fame.

"We three can pick three of the remaining items in the old lady's house and take them back."

Yan Fugui said.

"Of course you should. You three have contributed a lot and didn't take a penny, so you should take the items."

Jia Zhang strongly supported it.

The last trace of unhappiness in Yi Zhonghai and Yan Fugui's hearts disappeared.

"Thirty-nine dollars and forty cents, divided among four people, nine dollars and eighty-five cents each."

Liu Haizhong counted the amount and handed it to Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang took it, put it in her pocket, and couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Zhonghai, Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong divided the remaining money.