Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

Zhou Yong quickly explained: "Our school's Zhouyi Club has a new master, and the calculation is accurate. She just gave me a calculation and said that you inherited a house, and let me tell you not to sell it, no It can be demolished in half a year.”

"It's really accurate!" Dad Zhou slapped his thigh: "When I was going through the formalities these two days, someone pestered me and said that I would buy that house and pay 400,000 yuan. I was thinking of discussing it with your mother at night."

"Don't sell it!" Zhou Yong raised his voice: "Master said, at least 1.5 million after the demolition!"

"Well, listen to the master, I won't sell it for now." Dad Zhou agreed: "I also don't think it's good to sell the house just after inheriting it."

It was only then that Zhou Yong remembered where the house came from, and he hurriedly asked, "Dad, don't you have any lonely relatives? Where did you inherit this house from?"

"It's not a relative, it's a house left for me by an old man I took care of." Dad Zhou sighed softly: "Seven or eight years ago, I was still driving a taxi. One day it was raining heavily and I was on my way home. On the way, I happened to see an old man hiding from the rain under a tree. He was soaking wet and shivering from the cold. I couldn't see it, so I let him get in the car and took him home. I didn't know until he got home. , he is the only one in the old man's house."

"The old man's surname is Zhang. His parents died early. When he was young, he worked hard to make money for his younger brothers and sisters to go to school. After he gave them all, he had missed the age of marriage, and he could not find a suitable one for a while. Yes. At this time, the younger brothers and sisters began to see each other, so he saved money to build a house for his younger brother to give his younger sister a dowry, and owed a lot of money for this. When the uncle paid back all the money, he also bought the money he had saved. When he got into the house, he was fifty years old."

Zhou Yong had already guessed the ending when he heard this: "None of his brothers, sisters, nephews and nephews care about him?"

When Father Zhou thought of this, he was very indignant: "When the old man bought a house, the younger brothers and sisters were not happy, saying that they could take turns to live in their houses and divide the money among the juniors to go to school. Fortunately, the old man finally finally He was smart for a while and felt that he had to have his own house no matter what, regardless of the opposition of his relatives, he used the money he saved to buy a two-bedroom apartment with a yard. Because of this, his younger brothers and sisters went through with him. When I know him, I haven't had contact with him for more than ten years."

Zhou Qiang breathed heavily: "A group of white-eyed wolves."

Dad Zhou sighed: "That's right, I think Uncle Zhang is quite pitiful alone. I have gone to his house to help him with some work every week these years. Uncle Zhang has no pension, and the minimum living allowance is not enough. What are you doing, I quit smoking and drinking, and I saved money to buy oil and rice for the uncle."

Zhou Yong was very sad to hear it: "Dad, in fact, if you told my mother back then, she would definitely support you in doing so, so you don't have to quit smoking for this."

Dad Zhou smiled softly: "Do you think your mother doesn't know? Every time you stew pork ribs or make braised pork at home, your mother keeps a small basin alone in the kitchen. Uncle sent it. Besides, quitting smoking and drinking is also very good. It is healthy and saves money. I smoke a pack of cigarettes for ten yuan a day, and a bottle of wine for ten yuan will be gone in three days. It costs 400 yuan a month, how much rice, noodles, oil and salt can I buy for 400 yuan, why am I wasting that money!”

Zhou Yong felt warm when he heard it. He always felt that his father was just an ordinary person with little ability. He didn't expect to have done good deeds for so many years in obscurity.

But thinking about the urination of the old man's relatives, Zhou Yong always felt that they would not be willing to hand over the house to others: "The old man's brothers, sisters, nephews and nephews didn't make trouble with you?"

Dad Zhou sneered disdainfully: "What's the use of them making troubles? I don't care if I live, and only divide the property after death. How can there be such a good thing."

Looking at the newly released real estate deed in his hand, Zhou's father felt very complicated, and his voice became low again: "Actually, I only found out about the uncle's death. He went to the notary office to notarize it by himself last year. After that, the house will be given to me free of charge, and I have written a letter of certification to the street office, explaining the situation with his family. It is useless for those relatives of the uncle to come and make trouble. There is a notarized bequest. Besides, I'm not afraid to make trouble, I just happened to ask the media reporters to talk about what they have done over the years, and seeing how embarrassing they don't feel, I just happened to give Uncle Zhang an outlet."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Yong still felt a little indignant: "How can there be such a conscience in this world?

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