Chapter 307 Arrange his property clearly
Jiang Yue & Pei Yiyi:......
Jiang Yue: "Do you smell the strong aroma of Longjing tea?"
Pei Yiyi: I’ve seen many female green tea girls, but this is the first time I’ve seen a male green tea girl.
Uncle Zhao:?
Uncle Zhao took a sip of tea and said, "Longjing? Isn't this brewed by Master Jiang black tea?"
After that, his sister-in-law never came to see him again.
However, his nephew came to visit him as often as usual.
She even tried to comfort him: "Uncle, don't take my mother's words to heart. If you don't want to go abroad, then don't go abroad. It's my bad luck. My family doesn't have the conditions. It has nothing to do with you, uncle."
"Uncle, just take care of yourself. When I make money in the future, I'll take you and your mom to enjoy life together and live in a big house!"
My nephew has been so sensible since he was young.
But the more Uncle Zhao listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He is so old now, but his nephew's life has just begun.
Is it really true that my nephew will miss out on his future prospects for this house where he doesn’t know how long he can live?
Let him be reduced to sweeping the streets?
Then does he still have the nerve to ask him to provide for his retirement?
In fact, Uncle Zhao was already preparing to contact the agent to sell the house, but Uncle Yang felt something was wrong after hearing about it.
They have also seen this nephew, who seems to be an honest and filial person, but Uncle Zhao is already old and has no ability to earn money. But if he gets sick, he will spend money like water.
If this house is sold, there will be nothing left.
Maybe he is selfish, but his son and daughter-in-law are both doctors, and he has heard a lot about the coldness of the world.
In today's world, there are no filial sons by the bedside of a long-term patient. Sometimes even one's own children are unreliable, let alone a nephew who is just a little distance away?
He talked about this at home, and his daughter-in-law mentioned Master Jiang. When Uncle Yang heard it, he agreed and advised Uncle Zhao to come to the master for a fortune-telling.
If there are no problems, it’s not too late to sell the house, and one or two days won’t make a difference.
Uncle Yang: "Master Jiang, take a look? This is..."
"My advice is, don't sell it." Jiang Xu said directly.
"But what about my nephew's wonderful life..." Uncle Zhao still couldn't bear it.
"His life is ruined. It has nothing to do with you."
Uncle Zhao and Uncle Yang were both stunned.
"Master Jiang, what do you mean by this..."
Jiang Xu glanced at his nephew's photo and said, "He's not even studying anymore. How could he have the opportunity to study abroad?"
No more studying?
Uncle Zhao's eyes were filled with disbelief: "How is this possible!"
Last time, his nephew brought him food from the school cafeteria.
My nephew has been a smart student since he was young, and his admission to university has always been the pride of their family.
How come you haven't studied?
Jiang Xu said calmly, "The wealth palace is dim, and the wealth line is intermittent. This is the typical appearance of a gambler."
"Not only did he gamble himself, he also dragged his classmates into it. As a result, he was targeted by the police and was expelled from school a long time ago."
"Now I'm black and blue, my luck is down, I'm heavily in debt from gambling, and even living a normal life is difficult."
The color on Uncle Zhao's face instantly drained away, and his lips began to tremble.
The nephew he had always been proud of had actually degenerated into a gambler who was full of lies!
Grandpa Yang sucked in a breath of cold air, and his originally good impression of his nephew was shattered.
He cursed, "So, all that talk about studying abroad, promising future, and retirement is fake and a lie! Their ultimate goal is to trick you into selling your house to pay off his gambling debts!"
Fortunately, I didn’t sell it. If I had sold the house, the money I gave to my nephew would have been wasted!
Uncle Zhao took a few breaths in pain, and at that moment, his nephew called.
"Uncle, the real estate agent you arranged to show the house has arrived. Where have you been?"
Uncle Zhao took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at? Zhao Song, were you expelled from school for gambling?"
Zhao Song on the other end of the phone was stunned and stammered: "Uncle, where did you hear these words? I..."
The panic in his tone could not be hidden, and Uncle Zhao was extremely disappointed: "Okay, Zhao Song, how did you become like this!"
"You're full of lies, you're cheating me, you're using my house to pay off your gambling debts? Tell him to leave, I won't sell it, I won't sell this house no matter what!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the sister-in-law beside him became anxious.
"Brother, please don't say such angry words. We did hide it from you, but there's nothing we can do about it. It was Xiaosong who took the wrong path before, and now he knows he was wrong!"
"Anyway, you keep this house. It will belong to Xiaosong sooner or later. Just think of it as giving it to Xiaosong in advance. Xiaosong will definitely be filial to you in the future!"
Her tone was matter-of-fact.
"You still have several thousand yuan in pension every month and savings. You can definitely rent a good house and your life won't be affected. But without this money, Xiaosong is really finished."
Zhao Song also said, "Yes, uncle, I know I was wrong. Those debt collectors are really pressing me and they even threatened to sue me."
The sister-in-law’s voice was shrill: “Brother, you don’t have any children. If Xiaosong dies, who will carry on the family line? Who will take care of you in your old age? Big brother, you can’t just ignore him!”
???
Uncle Zhao is only in his sixties, and he's still a long way from being buried! Have these two already arranged his pension, house, and property clearly?
Uncle Yang had never seen such a shameless person who took it for granted, and his blood pressure started to rise when he heard it.
This guy has a face that looks like he's going to ruin his family. Even salt doesn't add up!
Uncle Zhao felt dizzy and trembling all over.
Originally, he thought that if Xiaosong sincerely repented, he still had some savings, and he could help with those debts as much as possible.
But unexpectedly, this was the true thought of the mother and son.
He thought that his sincerity was exchanged for sincerity, but it turned out to be such a calculation!
And you threatened him?
"He has a daughter of his own, why are you worried about him?" The sister-in-law was about to say something when she heard a cold female voice from the other end of the phone.
daughter?
What!
Zhao Song and his mother's expressions changed at the same time: "What daughter? Didn't she already..."
The two wanted to ask for clarification, but the call was disconnected.
Click.
The phone fell to the ground, Uncle Zhao stood up suddenly, and looked at Jiang Xu in shock.
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