"Okay, let's continue. I want one fourth of the tomb robber's stuff and leave it to Xiaoyu. There should be a box of gold bricks in it, and the rest are the best of the best, more valuable than the things in my house. One fifth of my stuff, Zhiqiu Mancang, will belong to you. First, help me raise Xiaoyu, and second, before you sell the stuff, you have to give me some pocket money. It's not a small amount of money. I'll have to spend a lot to find someone suitable to give birth to my child, hehe."
Old man Guan arranged everything without caring whether others agreed or not.
Wu Zhiqiu...the old man has gone crazy and just wants to have a baby.
"No, that won't work. For a full warehouse, I can only give you two thousand yuan at most. If you squander this money, you can go wherever you want." The old man refused immediately. This old guy is a bottomless pit. Who knows what he will do. There must be a bottom line.
Li Mancang also nodded and said, "It will cost you ten thousand yuan to marry your aunt, so I'll give it to you."
"Three thousand, two thousand may not be enough," Old Man Guan began to bargain.
"Okay!" The old man agreed, just wanting to urge this old guy not to be so wasteful, as their broken family could not stand the waste.
The confused few people all tacitly agreed that Xiaoyu would be raised by them.
"The rest of the things are yours, you can do whatever you want with them." Old man Guan crossed his legs and watched to see if the family would start a fight over the spoils.
"They are all ready, what else is there to change?" The third brother asked puzzledly. Weren't the previous five portions and the next four portions ready in good condition?
The old man said, "For the first five portions, each of you five will have one portion. I don't want the last four portions. The eldest brother will have one portion, and the second brother and the third brother will have one portion each."
The third brother also realized that old man Guan had laid a mine. There were two more people behind them. If the old man didn't make a plan, he would die. How could he be so calculating? The third brother secretly resented the way he was living.
"Dad, let's divide the things at the back into four portions, one for you, one for the second and third children, and one for the two of us," Wu Zhiqiu said hurriedly. The old man was also involved, so why not give any to the children? They are not the only children.
"Yes, Dad, that's it, you can't refuse it, whoever sees it gets a share." Li Mancang also hurriedly said that their family had taken so much, it would be wrong not to give the money to his father.
"That's fine. I'll take some and give it to you sisters later." The old man nodded.
"Mom, my second brother and I will give you half of the rest. We still rely on you, otherwise we wouldn't have so many things." The third brother rarely spoke human words.
"No, no matter how much is too much, your father also got two shares, and we can't spend it all even if we die. We have too much stuff, and we will have to return it to you in the future. You should keep what belongs to you." Old man Guan said that the share used to raise Xiaoyu should be kept for Xiaoyu.
The third brother was a little uncomfortable. His mother didn't want it. Shouldn't she have accepted it without giving in?
Wu Zhiqiu... If it's cash, do you think she will accept it? They are all antiques and cannot be eaten or spent. What would she do with them? When she dies, she will take the coffin with her. She still prefers big gold bricks.
Old Guan looked at this family, you let me, I let you, no one had any hidden thoughts, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless. People who have never seen money don’t know the meaning of money. Oh... superficial, grab it! This dead boy is also stupid, he wants Xiaoyu, there is a treasure of one in five, how many Xiaoyus will he have to feed, and he doesn’t grab it...
After the discussion, Old Man Guan called Xiaoyu in and said, "Xiaoyu, these two will be your parents from now on. Your household registration will be registered under their names, and they will be responsible for your schooling. Kneel down and kowtow."
Xiaoyu hugged old man Guan and said, "Grandpa, you don't want me anymore? I don't want my parents. I want to follow you. I will take care of you in your old age. I won't follow anyone else." She looked at old man Guan pleadingly with uneasy eyes like a little rabbit.
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