“Give another 100,000 to the fourth brother as a dowry for his wife. When your three brothers got married, it only cost them 50,000 to 60,000. Prices are not what they used to be, so I can only give you a few tens of thousands more. If you don’t like it, then we’ll just calculate it as 50,000 to 60,000,” Zhao Shuangquan continued.
He knew he had to make things clear today.
“Ten thousand it is,” Zhao Cai replied.
Something is better than nothing.
Furthermore, he could still get a share of the remaining amount, and if he pooled it together, he could have a few hundred thousand, enough for him to gamble on another round of football.
"As for the rest..." Zhao Shuangquan paused, glancing at the people present.
They all pricked up their ears and stared intently at his soul.
"Let's donate them all," Zhao Shuangquan said.
The group stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief. Zhao Fa exclaimed, "What? You donated it? Dad, are you alright? Such a large sum of money, you just donated it like that!"
"Dad, think it over!" Zhao Gui also tried to persuade him.
“Dad, you’d rather donate it than give us that money? You, you…” Zhao Cai chimed in, his face turning red with anger.
At this moment, the three of them stood on the same side.
“Dad, I’ll listen to you,” Zhao Fu said.
Zhao Gui and the other two glanced at Zhao Fu.
Their eldest brother is such a blockhead, he listens to everything!
That's money, pure, hard cash!
He just donates like that? He's really generous.
“With the money here, you brothers are like enemies. If you hadn’t called me back, you would probably have fought tooth and nail over that money, and you wouldn’t even be brothers anymore. Think about what you did before, and look at what you are now. What kind of people are you now?”
“You guys used to scheme, but you were only calculating petty gains. When the brothers met, they were still harmonious. Now, all you do is argue.”
“You are all doing well now. If you work hard and are down-to-earth, you can eat your fill and stay warm. That’s good enough.”
Zhao Shuangquan said disappointedly.
Since he appeared, apart from Zhao Fu, the others have been arguing about the money, completely forgetting that they are brothers.
In that case, it would be better to donate the money to those in need.
In this way, you can accumulate some good karma and do some good deeds.
“I originally thought that if I saved some money on me, I could help you brothers out if any of you had an emergency and needed money. I didn’t expect that although I have saved a lot of money, you brothers are arguing like this over money.”
"That's settled then. Donate the rest of the money. Anyone who dares to pocket it will be haunted by me in my dreams every day," Zhao Shuangquan threatened, narrowing his eyes.
The brothers shook themselves.
Dreaming about me every day?
Who could possibly handle that?
At the same time, the three brothers also felt regret.
He thought that if he called his father back, he would get a bigger share, but he didn't expect to get nothing at all.
If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have gone to all that trouble to call him back.
If we don't call him back, we can still get some money.
Call him back, and he won't get a single penny.
"Boss, I trust you. You're in charge of this." Zhao Shuangquan looked at Zhao Fu and handed the matter over to him.
"Don't worry, Dad, I'll definitely get it done." Zhao Fu nodded.
Zhao Fu's wife didn't say anything either; it was the old man's arrangement, so she had nothing to say.
Moreover, the old man was a sentimental person and gave their family 100,000 yuan.
That's enough.
"Don't forget that you are brothers. When brothers are of one mind, their strength can break metal," Zhao Shuangquan instructed.
Even if the other three are scoundrels, they are still his sons after all.
He didn't want them to be at odds in the future, like strangers whenever they met.
"Dad, we understand," Zhao Gui replied.
They usually didn't have any conflicts, but this time, with such a large sum of money, they all wanted a bigger share, which led to disagreements and arguments.
Now that the money has gone down the drain, the conflicts between the brothers have naturally disappeared.
"Yes, that's good to know."
"I've seen them, and I've said what I needed to say. I can't stay in this world any longer. I'm going back now."
Zhao Shuangquan answered, then turned to look at Jiang Yuan, who had been staring at him intently in front of the camera.
Zhao Shuangquan cupped his hands and bowed to Jiang Yuan, speaking with both respect and politeness, "My family members are so unruly and have bothered you, sir. Please forgive their rudeness."
Although he didn't know who the woman in front of the camera was, he could see the radiant light of merit emanating from her, striking and dazzling.
Having accumulated so much merit is definitely not something an ordinary person can do.
If he were near the other person, he would definitely try to get some of their good fortune.
The four people were stunned by the news of their fortune and wealth.
What?
grown ups?
His father was so polite to Master Jiang?
Is Master Jiang really someone important?
"If you take someone's money, you have to solve their problems," Jiang Yuan replied, his thin lips barely moving.
[Urgent! What did they say?]
[The family fortune was probably donated; the old man even gave Zhao Laosi 100,000 yuan!]
[Spirit reading is amazing! I also want to call my grandfather up to ask if he has any property in the family.]
You really are your grandfather's precious grandson.
Although the viewers couldn't see Zhao Shuangquan's face or hear what he said, they could probably guess what the four people, Fuguifacai, were saying from what they heard.
In short, the family fortune was lost.
That's all!
After saying that, Zhao Shuangquan disappeared from everyone's sight.
Upon seeing Zhao Shuangquan disappear, Zhao Gui's wife quickly burned the remaining paper money for the dead, gave it to the underworld officials as a tea fee, and asked them to safely take Zhao Shuangquan back to the underworld.
"Master, thank you," Zhao Fu said gratefully.
The other three couldn't express their gratitude, after all...
All that money is gone.
“This money is a hot potato for me. I’ll go and take care of what my dad asked me to do first, so he can rest assured,” Zhao Fu said before hanging up the phone.
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