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148 The Backstab of the Honest Man

The old man tentatively said: "Comrade, my yard has a title deed, please add some more."

Oh, Jiang Hua was shocked. It was different if there was a land deed. Nowadays, most houses are owned by the public and cannot be bought or sold, but those with land deeds are much easier to handle.

Jiang Hua said categorically: "Eight thousand and three, no more. You can't find many people who can spend so much money to buy a house at once."

The father and son looked at each other and nodded. The old man said with some sadness: "Eight thousand three is just eight thousand three, but I won't give you the furniture in the house."

Jiang Hua and the others opened the door and looked around the room. Although the furniture was old, it was not the best.

"Okay, you can move the things away."

The old man was actually planning to take Jiang Hua with him. He thought Jiang Hua would want these furniture. After all, he wanted the old house, and he shouldn't care about the matching furniture.

The second son said dissatisfiedly, "Dad, what are you doing with all this junk? There is no place to pile it up at home."

The old man looked at his son angrily and cursed: "You can move these wasteful things if you don't have a place to store them. You can still make some money by selling used goods."

The eldest son didn't say much, but said hello: "Third son, can you do me a favor? I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

The third child was honest and honest. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help. The old man finally asked: "Comrade, you really don't want these things, as long as you add some money."

Jiang Hua asked, "How much to add?"

The old man stretched out two fingers: "Two hundred."

Jiang Hua smiled and waved his hand: "You go ahead and move it. When can we go through the procedures and transfer the ownership of the yard?"

The second son said anxiously: "It can be done today. My uncle is working in the country. He will be able to do it as soon as he gets there."

Jiang Hua got on his bicycle and said, "Let's go. You guys go first. I'll go back and get the money. I'll be there in half an hour."

Jiang didn't need to go back to get the money. After staying in a place for a while, he still had tens of thousands of dollars in his room, and even more in his bankbook. He had saved all his salary from work in the past few years, especially after going abroad.

Spend even less.

Half an hour later, Jiang Hua and his father and son met. It's easy to do things if you have acquaintances. The matter was settled in half an hour. With the transferred land deed in hand, Jiang Hua was very happy. From now on, his buddies will also take advantage of the courtyard.

People.

On the way back to the courtyard, Jiang Huashun bought a few locks. After returning, he urged the three of them.

"I said, can you move this thing today? If you don't move it, I will lock it."

The second son said again: "Give me a hundred. If you give me a hundred, all these rags will be yours."

With a son like this, why worry about ruining the family?

Jiang Hua took out ten ten-dollar bills and handed them over: "Okay, this yard has nothing to do with you from now on. I'll lock it now. You guys have no objections."

The old man poked his head and looked around the yard again, then waved his hands in despair and said, "Lock it. The house that has been passed down for three generations was sold to me. I feel sorry for my ancestors."

Erzi curled his lips and said, "If my ancestors knew that I was allowed to live in a building in this poor yard, my ancestors would also be happy."

The old man wanted to beat his younger brother. Although he also lived in a building, he would not irritate his old father so much. This younger brother was simply his father's creditor in his previous life.

Jiang Hua closed the door and locked it with a lock.

Looking at the small courtyard, the little old man shook his head and turned to leave, but his figure was much more hunched.

Jiang Hua asked: "Lao San, are you going to have a drink or come back with me?"

The third child smiled honestly: "Brother, let me go back with you."

The two of them pushed the bicycles back, and the third child asked in confusion: "Brother, why did you buy a shabby yard? Nowadays, everyone pays attention to living in buildings."

Jiang Hua patted Lao Sandu on the shoulder and said: "Lao San, if you believe me, buy a courtyard house nearby. One day, you can rely on this courtyard to eat and drink without any worries."

The third child scratched his head: "Is it true?"

"Don't sell it within thirty years, and wait until thirty years later. I guarantee that you will have enough to eat and drink for the rest of your life, even your son's generation."

The third child gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if I believe my brother, I will start a fight with my father when I get back. He has the money."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "You are arguing with your father, do your brothers have no objection?"

"They are all married, and I am still the one in trouble. They don't plan to care about dad anymore. They will live their own lives. I will provide for my dad in old age. If anyone dares to cause trouble, let him take dad away."

Jiang Hua looked at the honest-looking Lao San and wondered how he had become so shrewd. Is this the mystery of the awakening of the womb?

"How is your dad doing now?"

The third child smiled and said: "Those people were liquidated back then. My father was not ruthless at that time and saved some favors. Now he is doing quite well in the logistics, but he will retire soon."

"That's good. If you need any help, just tell me. I won't say anything."

The third child smiled honestly: "Except for not having a wife, everything else is fine. Brother, you can't help me. You are still a bachelor."

Jiang Hua nearly vomited blood when he stabbed Honest, and the back stab from Honest was even more hurtful.

The New Year is getting closer and closer, and Jiang Hua has begun to prepare things for the New Year, cleaning and tidying up his home.

When Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin were taking a bath, Jiang Hua discovered that Zhong Yuemin had many wounds on his body. It seemed that this kid had been through a lot in the southwest.

While giving Zhong Yuemin a bath, Jiang Hua asked, "Were you injured in the southwest?"

Zhong Yuemin said nonchalantly: "We were the first to enter. We were beaten upside down. These are just minor injuries."

"Did you achieve meritorious service?"

"It is established that the individual is second-class and the collective is first-class."

Jiang Hua patted Zhong Yuemin on the back and said happily: "What a good boy, as a true man should be."

This year's Spring Festival was extremely joyful. The family had not been so lively for several years, and Zhong Shanyue was in an extremely comfortable mood.

The old man got himself drunk again. His alcohol capacity was really not enough for his two sons. He helped me put him to bed, and the two of them made tea and started chatting to watch the New Year.

"Brother, after the Chinese New Year, what work arrangements does the organization have for you?"

Jiang Hua took a sip of tea and shook his head: "I don't know. I was doing a good job in Chou Country. They suddenly called me back and didn't tell me clearly about the work arrangements. I'm also confused."

"I won't let you go to other countries. Maybe it's Big Bear. You also learned Russian, right? It's natural to go to Big Bear."

Jiang Hua still shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know. I'll find out after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

At this time, there was a sound of firecrackers outside the house, and the dark night sky was extraordinarily beautiful decorated with fireworks, just like the future, full of gorgeous style.

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