Everyone nodded and was about to stand up when they heard a heavy knock on the door.
"Dad, are you there? Dad, open the door!"
Grandpa Yang's face changed, "It's my son who's here." He had sued his son and his wife because they often beat and scolded him when he was not home. After mediation by the court, he and his wife moved out of their ancestral home and settled here, seeking some peace and quiet.
Although this is not the ancestral home, it is a quiet environment, very suitable for the elderly to live in. After his wife passed away, he did not move back and has always lived here alone.
A while ago, his son and daughter-in-law, knowing he had cancer and would soon die, frequently came to his house, demanding he transfer the ownership of his house and shop to them. Besides his one son, he also had four daughters. If he didn't complete the transfer or write a will, each of his children would inherit all his property.
However, he does not plan to leave the property to any of his children. They have hands and feet, are educated and have jobs, and can support themselves without property. However, children in poor areas cannot even go to school. Although he cannot help many children by his own strength, he will help as many as he can.
When the door opened, a middle-aged man in a white shirt and a stubbled hair and a middle-aged woman with curly hair and a floral dress walked in.
"Dad." Yang Yuequn and Fang Zhenzhen shouted.
Uncle Yang snorted with a sullen face, then turned and walked into the house.
"Dad, I heard someone wants to buy your store." Yang Yuequn looked at Grandpa Yang with a smile. In order to prevent the old man's money from being divided up by his sisters, he deliberately gave benefits to his father's neighbors and asked them to pay attention to his father's situation.
Today, while he was at work, he received a call from his neighbor, Lao Wang, who told him that someone had come to his father's house, possibly about the store. He immediately went home and brought his wife with him. If his father sold the store, the money would have to go into his pocket.
Walking into the room, Yang Yuequn's eyes lit up when he saw Su Jinyue and the others. He walked forward with a smile, "Hello! I'm Yang Yuequn, Uncle Yang's son. Are you here to talk to my dad about selling the store? Just talk to me."
Su Jinyue and the others looked at Uncle Yang.
Uncle Yang said with a serious face: "I decide my own affairs. It has nothing to do with them. Let's go and handle the formalities now." He has donated money more than once, so after he completes the transfer procedures, he will transfer the money to the charity account he often donates to as soon as possible.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Yuequn is your son. Your problems have nothing to do with him. Who does it have to do with?" Fang Zhenzhen said with a look of disapproval.
"That's right, Dad." Yang Yuequn nodded in agreement.
"Even if I burned all my money, I wouldn't give it to you and your wife," Grandpa Yang said gravely. When his wife passed away, he wanted them to come, but they didn't come when they saw her for the last time. They didn't come when he was sick. They came when they knew he was dying and wanted to sell the shop. Why would he want a son and daughter-in-law like that?
"Dad, how can you say that? We are your family. If you don't give us your support, who will take care of you in your old age?" Fang Zhenzhen said with a stern face. If it weren't for the fact that the old man was going to die soon, she wouldn't have come here to endure his anger.
"I don't need you to take care of me until I die," Grandpa Yang said coldly. He had already signed the body donation agreement, so he didn't need them to take care of his afterlife.
"Dad, what do you mean by this? Are you going to break off relations with me?" Yang Yuequn said with a cold face.
Uncle Yang snorted coldly and walked outside.
Su Jinyue and the others followed Uncle Yang. This was Uncle Yang's family affair, and outsiders had no right to interfere.
Fang Zhenzhen pulled the angry Yang Yuequn and said, "Let's follow them."
"I'm not going!" Yang Yuequn started to feel awkward.
"You're stupid! If we don't sell our goods at the old man's shop, we won't get a cent. How can he beat the two of us?" Fang Zhenzhen glared at Yang Yuequn and followed Su Jinyue and her group. At most, they could give some benefits to the buyers. She didn't believe that even with the benefits, they wouldn't agree to transfer the money directly to their accounts.
"Wait for me!" Yang Yuequn followed. His wife was right. Could it be that the couple couldn't handle a dying old man?
Seeing that Su Jinyue and the others had come by car, Yang Yuequn and his wife's eyes lit up. They had never ridden in a car in their entire lives.
Seeing Uncle Yang get into the car, Yang Yuequn and his wife also wanted to get in.
"You guys figure it out. The car can't hold so many people." Qu Yingli got in and closed the door. She disliked the Yang Yuequn couple from the moment they met. She couldn't understand why someone like Mr. Yang would have such a son and daughter-in-law.
Watching the car disappear into a cloud of dust, Yang Yuequn and his wife felt angry, furious and anxious.
"Go get your bike! What are you standing there for?" Seeing Yang Yuequn not moving, Fang Zhenzhen gave him a hard push. They followed him out without giving it much thought, assuming it was at the nearby police station, so they didn't push their bikes over.
Yang Yuequn nodded, turned around and walked towards the alley. After taking two steps, he stopped again and turned to look at Fang Zhenzhen, "Do you know which police station this is?"
Fang Zhenzhen's face changed and she shook her head, "I forgot to ask." She forgot the most crucial thing, which was bad.
Su Jinyue and others drove to Wangfujing Police Station, where they were greeted by the deputy director.
"Director Jin, I'm going to trouble you again." Han Yiyuan smiled and walked forward to shake hands with Jin Zhenjun. He had just called Jin Zhenjun and told him about the store transfer.
"Brother Han, what are you talking about? I'm so happy you came to see me. Please come in," Jin Zhenjun said with a smile. Everyone in Beijing knew that the boss behind Han Yiyuan was a powerful figure who couldn't be offended. Friendship Shopping Mall was once owned by foreigners, and the fact that they were willing to transfer such a lucrative business showed just how powerful Han Yiyuan's backers were.
Several people came to the office and sat down. Jin Zhenjun had someone pour tea and looked at Han Yiyuan and said with a smile: "Brother Han, just take out your ID card, household registration booklet and property certificate. I will ask someone to handle it."
Han Yiyuan smiled and nodded, then looked at Uncle Yang, "Uncle Yang, are you relieved?"
Uncle Yang nodded. "Don't worry! Of course I don't worry!" He hadn't wheezed since taking the pill, which proved it was indeed effective. Just one pill could cure his illness, so it must be incredibly valuable. If they were willing to give him such a precious medicine, what could he possibly be worried about? He figured even if he sold the shop, the money wouldn't be as valuable as that pill.
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