Chapter 236 The scumbags are committing suicide again!
Guo Ruru, "Tell me, how much money do you have at home?"
Zhao Yong knew that his daughter-in-law was money-obsessed, so he held out a finger.
He felt that he should have 10 yuan. After all, 10 yuan is still money. Now, working very hard for a month would only earn him a dozen yuan, which was equivalent to his salary for most of a month.
"It's only 100 yuan! Then we must divide it!" Guo Ruru was determined not to let the money slip away from her hands, so she took off her watch and said, "Take this watch and go find my cousin, and ask him to bring a few people with you.
Just tell him that I told you to do this, and he will definitely help you! Also, don’t tell my dad about this. Even if it’s resolved, don’t tell him. He’s an old-fashioned person who won’t understand us!”
"Okay, wife, I'll go right away!" Zhao Yong happily walked away with the watch.
Guo Zhizhi came down from the upstairs. She had just heard the general idea. This couple was really courting death.
If they offend Zhao Yue, nothing good will come of it.
But she would not speak up to stop them, because the worse they fell, the more benefit she would get.
She came to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down. It seemed that today's meal had not been touched much. There was still a lot of fish and meat left. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Guo Ruru watched her sister eat and then she started eating too. In this respect, she was the same as Zhao Yong. Whatever went into her mouth was hers and she didn't feel at all that her stomach had gotten a lot bigger.
Guo Zhizhi saw all of this, and this was exactly what she wanted. If she couldn't get pregnant, she would let her sister's baby grow bigger, so that when the baby was born, there would be two lives lost.
Or just leave the child behind, and then the entire Guo family will be in his pocket. After all, she is the only blood daughter left by her father.
Guo Ruru poured all the meat from the plate into her bowl and ate it in big mouthfuls until she could not eat any more and almost vomited.
Seeing her sister eating slowly, she glared at her, then got up and went back upstairs.
Guo Zhizhi also put down her chopsticks at this time. She had only eaten half of the rice in her bowl. Women need to maintain their figure so as not to be rejected by men. Her sister is eating like a pig now, which is stupid in her eyes!
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
The driver was very helpful in finding a chef to cook and also arranged for someone to deliver the ingredients.
The money will be given after the funeral is over. This was a great help to Zhao Qian. The two became good friends through communication over the past few days.
Zhao Yue listened to the driver's talk along the way and knew that nothing had happened in the past two days and everything was going smoothly.
We soon entered the village and the car was still parked in the original place.
After getting out of the car, the driver started chatting with passers-by.
After staying in this village for two days, he got to know quite a few people.
Zhao Yue's life experience was truly pitiful. If it were him, he would have stopped communicating with her long ago, and would not even come to see her off when she died.
When Zhao Yue entered the yard, what caught his eye was a large coffin in the yard. The person had already been carried inside.
The lid has not been nailed on yet. It will be nailed on later.
Zhao Qian brought mourning clothes to his brother, but when he saw him raise his hand to indicate that he didn't want it, he gave up.
Zhao Yue bowed to the coffin and then raised his head.
He also wanted to find his biological parents, but there were so many people in the world that he probably wouldn't be able to find them in this lifetime, unless God gave them the chance to meet again.
Zhao Yong rushed into the yard with great momentum and saw Zhao Yue at a glance. He was startled at first, then he straightened his chest and raised his head.
"Now that there are so many people here, let's get this straight. Do my parents have any savings?"
Zhao Qian strode over and tried to grab his brother's arm, but he dodged it and the people around him tried to stop him from getting closer.
"Zhao Yong! What are you doing? Today is Dad's funeral! What are you doing?"
"I want money!"
Zhao Lu heard the noise and came out of the house. She saw the boy making trouble again.
"What are you doing here again? Didn't I make it very clear the other day? We don't have any money at home, and we only have these shabby houses. If you want them, just move out!"
"Brother, is this your sister?" asked the second ruffian. He stroked his chin and looked at the girl. The girl was pretty and dressed in mourning. He liked this beautiful girl very much.
Especially wearing this mourning dress, it has a different meaning.
"Yes! It's my little sister!" Zhao Yong felt that the second gangster had a strange look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him.
"How about I be your brother-in-law!" The second ruffian laughed, "Such a pretty girl, just a little dark, but I still like her, as long as you are willing to marry your sister to me.
I am willing to pay three hundred yuan as a betrothal gift!"
This is how he always does it when he finds a woman he likes. He first gives a high amount of betrothal gifts, and the other party's family will not disagree.
Once you marry the woman and get her money, you can then force her to ask for it back, and it will only be more, not less.
In the end, he would marry the woman to someone else, and then he could receive another dowry. This was a stable business and he had done it many times.
The reason why he succeeded was because he had a brother who had helped him at all costs. If anyone didn't agree, he would fight with his fists!
"300 yuan as a betrothal gift! Are you sure?" Zhao Yong was tempted. He could exchange his sister for such a large sum of money, which was enough for him to buy a small house.
This deal was well calculated, and he decided immediately, "As long as the money is in place, my sister will marry you!"
"Brother! Are you sick?" Zhao Lu looked at them chatting and laughing, "I am your sister, not your daughter. Why should you marry me?"
"It's my parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Now that my parents are alive and I'm your brother, I have the money to marry you off!" Zhao Yongtian said shamelessly, "They gave me 300 yuan, not 30 yuan. The families present all have daughters. If you don't believe me, ask them. With such a high gift, who wouldn't be willing to marry their daughter to a scoundrel?"
Those families with daughters are indeed thinking, if someone offers a dowry of 300 yuan, should they marry off their daughters who are just sitting around eating idle meals?
Most of them think that there are too many children in the family, and the half-grown kids are eating their parents out of money.
What's more, the marriage of their daughter is like spilled water, which is no loss to them.
Zhao Qian grabbed his brother by the collar and said, "Don't try to hit on Xiaolu. Where are you from? Go back somewhere. You are not needed here!"
"On what basis? I'm his brother, and you're also his brother. They gave us 300 yuan as a betrothal gift. If we each take half, we can get 150 yuan. Then you can get 150 yuan and find a wife. Isn't that great?" Zhao Yong was puzzled. "Brother! If you miss this opportunity, you'll lose this place!"
"No need!" Zhao Qian raised his fist and swung it towards his brother's face, "If you say another word, I'll hit you in the face with my fist. Don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Seeing this, how could the second scoundrel ruin his good deeds?
He waved to the people next to him!