That year, month, 145

I should have gone to Yangcheng first, but I can't get out of the capital recently. I have no choice but to do other things first. The first thing is to go to the bank to see what else she didn't explain in her will.

As a result, in addition to the relevant procedures for the house, there is also a cloth bag in the bank's safe.

Inside the cloth bag there was a jade pillow and a gold pot.

Isn’t this Zhao Sanhai’s antique?

Lin Yutong looked at the Fourth Master, "What should I do?"

"After handling the funeral, I will give it to others." The Fourth Master took out all the things and put them in the back seat of the car casually.

"This old lady... is such a capable man!" Lin Yutong laughed. "She used antiques as collateral. She bought land from a bank loan, then used land as collateral. She borrowed money again, like making a fortune in a vacant wolf. When the land was raised, she was immediately ready. She paid back the bank's loan, redeemed the antiques, and earned three large houses and three large storefronts. If the old lady lived, I'm afraid it would be amazing in the future. What a millionaire is or what a billionaire is, she could earn it."

The Fourth Master shook his head, "If she hadn't had such a disease, would she remember us? She would have been free to take the money, and then waited for the Master to come to the door and beg her to recognize her."

That's true.

"Of course, we can't say that she doesn't have the son Yin Zhen at all. We can only say that she can't remember this son until the end." The Fourth Master shook his head, but he felt a little sigh in his heart.

After completing the procedures, the Fourth Master gave the keys and shops of the house to the three children. "The house is in a good location, and the shops are also prosperous. They are all in the capital. Later, I will find someone to decorate them according to your preferences. You will take care of whether the shops are doing business or renting them. If you need funds, your mother and I will lend them to you. We will not care about other things. The old lady left it to you, and I will not stick to it. She hopes that future generations can remember her. Then you will remember to visit her graves and offer an incense. When you have children, let your children remember her."

The three children looked at each other and took their own things and nodded. But they felt a little uncomfortable.

It was not until September that the family took leave to go to Yangcheng.

The night before, the Fourth Master went to say something to Yin Changtian.

"Your mother...she...is dead?" The old man obviously couldn't believe it, "Why did he die? Why... he died suddenly? Such a person who can toss."

The Fourth Master is silent. Who can tell the truth about a person’s life?

"I understand." Yin Changtian lit a cigarette, "You can go and see your elder brother. They haven't been back for several years."

The Fourth Master nodded, "I'll go after I finish the matter."

But who knew that when I left the airport, I saw a young man running over.

"Uncle San, Aunt San." The young man's face was still sweating, and his smile was shining brightly.

"Jianghuai!" Lin Yutong was stunned. Now she had to look up at Jianghuai. "It's so tall! It's over 1.8 meters?"

Jiang Huai smiled embarrassedly, "It's 1.86 meters tall, my mother said I only know how to grow."

As he said that, he went to say hello to the three little ones. Yusheng still hung on Jianghuai's back and told him to carry it on his back as if he was a child.

"Get out quickly, it looks like it." Lin Yutong frowned, "I'm not a child anymore."

Jianghuai was heartless, "It's okay! Aunt San."

The big girl is not steady at all.

Outside the airport, there was a car parked. JAC drove it in person.

"Have your grandfather called you?" Sier asked Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai nodded, "Let's go home and live. There's not a place at home."

"We want to hold a funeral, which is not very convenient. It is so gossiping when we go in and out." The Fourth Master explained, "Go back first, I'll tell your father when I get home."

Yin Chen, Hu Feng and others welcomed people in at the doorstep.

"You should have told me about this." Yin Chen was very angry, "Am I your biological brother? You didn't say anything about this, and you wanted to do it quietly before coming over. Are you talking to me?"

The Fourth Master shook his head, "You are sensitive now, and people are watching every move. Our family cannot stand the qualities of others. I don't want people to talk about it behind the scenes."

"Whenever loves, say whatever you say." Yin Chen didn't care at all, "I'll arrange this. Do you want to be buried in Yangcheng or back to the capital?"

"Originally, I should ask the Han family. However, I called and asked, and they said that I would handle it and it had nothing to do with them. I thought, to make the future tribute, I would be buried back to the capital." The Fourth Master shook his head, "In fact, it doesn't matter where he is. Everyone is dead. What can you know? It's just to coax future generations to have a thought."

With Yin Chen's help, things went smoothly here.

This time I came here, after all, it was a funeral. The family didn't stop for a long time and returned to the capital with their ashes.

I bought her a large cemetery, but when it was officially buried, the funeral was not a sloppy. Not only the Lin family, but also Yin Kun and Yin Wei came to see the Fourth Master.

"... I have taken care of us for several years. Everyone has died, so what are you still concerned about..." Yin Wei said so.

In addition, there are colleagues from the research institute and a group of Xiaoye, whom the Fourth Master of the Machinery Factory, whom he had known, have come. The Han family came at the latest and was a little embarrassed.

The Fourth Master gave Han Chunxia's unused cash in the hospital about 10,000 yuan, all of which gave Han Chunxia's younger brother, which was a last bit of ties to the mortal world for her.

"Your mother...is pitiful, too." Uncle Han whispered.

The Fourth Master didn't say anything. Looking at the photos on the tombstone, he felt a little complicated.

"Didn't Zhao Sanhai come?" Uncle Han asked again.

The Fourth Master shook his head, "What are he here to do? Li is already there."

Uncle Han's lips moved, "Don't hate you. Your uncle, I'm a coward, and I can't help you at that time. I have suffered in those years, and I have a responsibility, and it's not all your mother's fault. Zhao Sanhai is not good to you, and he is now retribution. His house was originally planned to be replaced by three, one bedroom, one kitchen and one bathroom, but who knew that his three sons changed it for him without authorization. They directly divided the three small suites and combined them with their own little second bedrooms, and the whole family was divided into one large three bedrooms. Now they have obtained the house, but which one

I don’t want to live with Zhao Sanhai. My son had agreed to take care of him for a month, but now you are not pushing me, I am pushing you! He now has a small office in the community, with shelves in half of the area to do business, and there is a place behind the shelves. At least there is a place to live. Look, bad people are not rewarded. Your mother died early, and Zhao Sanhai would not have a good life. It’s your uncle, I…” As he said that, he waved his hand, “Forget it, I won’t say it anymore. I’m so old. I’m talking about these things.”

The Fourth Master watched the hunched man walk away step by step, then turned to Lin Yutong and said, "Let's go back to send Zhao Sanhai the things from the Zhao family back."

There is nothing surprising about the golden pot except that it is made of gold.

Jade pillows are not a top-notch jade, and Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master are not interested in it.

The two of them went to find Zhao Sanhai while there was no one at night.

"I know what you are doing." Zhao Sanhai shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I really shouldn't have divorced at the beginning."

If you don’t divorce, even if you give half of this house to Han Chunxia, ​​you will still have half of it, which is better than shrinking here now. He was once glorious and was once a person who was highly regarded everywhere. He got old and became what he is now.

Probably it's really retribution.

The Fourth Master handed over the things in his hand, "This is what my mother left behind, and the things are returned to the original owner."

Zhao Sanhai was stunned and sat up from the edge. He trembled his hands and slowly opened the cloth bag. He glanced at the things inside. His face turned flushed and his breathing became a little heavier.

Lin Yutong was frightened and quickly stabbed the silver needle on his forehead. It was not until he saw the black blood beads flowing out that he pulled out the silver needle.

Zhao Sanhai's expression finally calmed down.

It's so scary!

If someone is excited, they will be dependent on them.

The Fourth Master frowned, "Money is something outside of your body, so it's better to be lighter."

Zhao Sanhai seemed to cry and laugh, "I thought so before, but now..."

The Fourth Master shook his head and pulled Lin Yutong away. He ignored Zhao Sanhai, who looked a little abnormal.

Later, I heard that Zhao San had handed over a small office and bought a vintage house in the newly opened community. He married another man in his thirties and brought a little boy.

This is not stupid either. There is no other condition, so Zhao Sanhai is asked to buy a three-bedroom house for his son and put it in her son's name. Zhao Sanhai bargained for a two-bedroom house for him. The two of them lived together. With work, Zhao Sanhai retired to live with his children. With the rent of the two-bedroom house, they lived a wealthy life.

But a few days later, the three sons didn't know how they knew. They went to find Zhao Sanhai every now and then, making noises and the days didn't stop.

When a person reaches a certain age, how can he bear this? He had already had a tragedy because of his son. He was so angry that he immediately suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

I was rescued several times in the hospital, but I still couldn't get it back and died.

When the three sons finished the funeral and returned to deal with the house, they found that the house had been transferred to her own name.

They were not willing to calm down and kept harassing them. They had just taken the house in a blink of an eye and didn't know where they moved to.

What has been tossed and tossed has become cheaper for outsiders.

When the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong knew about this, they didn't know what to evaluate.

Should Zhao Sanhai be able to live well if he doesn't return this thing at home? Open a small office and live a few square meters in size. Although it is tight, he can live a life. He still has time to make a living. He won't be able to make trouble until now and lose his life.
Chapter completed!