Rebirth in the 1980s

321-330

Chapter 321: Fooling Chapter 321: Fooling
"Hmm?" A hint of doubt flashed across Wen Jianguo's eyes.

Yan Jianjun was honest and said directly: "Dad has always valued money. Not to mention you, a son without blood relationship, even us biological sons have to rank behind money. Those who obey him are good sons, and those who don't obey him are unfilial. The fourth child has been tormented by them for more than a year.

Now the old man is dying, and he's making trouble every day, asking where to buy the cemetery, what materials to use, and that there must be no less burial objects, and that the food, clothing, and daily necessities must be the best. The 20,000 yuan your grandfather gave him must be exchanged for gold and buried with him. He also made demands for the coffin bearers. Do you think an average person would do such a thing?"

Lin Liqing and Wen Jianguo were stunned and said in unison: "No!"

"Yeah! I think the old man is sick and I don't like to pay attention to him. Anyway, he can't get up. At most, he will yell. We just let it go in one ear and out the other. We don't care about him. But our not caring doesn't mean that the old lady won't care.

My goodness, when the old lady heard that the old man wanted to take all the 20,000 yuan, how could she agree? She said in front of the old man that the 20,000 yuan was her retirement money and no one could touch it. The old man couldn't do anything to her, so he made trouble with us, saying that no matter what, we had to get him 20,000 yuan of gold to bury him, otherwise he would die with regret. "Yan Jianjun's face became darker and darker, and his anger was visible to the naked eye.

Lin Liqing blinked fiercely and exclaimed, "This request is too much! We are not a wealthy family, and we still have 20,000 gold pieces for burial. Aren't you afraid that your grave will be dug up when you return home?"

"Haha. The old man has thought it through. After he is buried, we will sprinkle rat poison on the ground and raise a dog to guard it. We have to go to sweep the grave every day so that it won't be dug up." Yan Jianjun was too embarrassed to say this.

Wen Jianguo spat out a mouthful of tea, widened his eyes and cursed: "Old people love to make trouble, and they can't even die in peace!"

"They go there to sweep his grave every day! No one has to live their lives anymore, and they just hang around a mound of dirt. This is too outrageous!" Lin Liqing frowned tightly, feeling extremely fortunate that they had nothing to do with Yan Yongfu, but she felt a little sympathetic towards Chen Suling and the others.

Yan Jianjun pulled his hair in pain, "We have been exhausted by him. Let alone 20,000 yuan of gold, my wife won't agree even if it's 100 yuan. The second son has never been there so far, so he definitely won't pay that much. The fourth son simply ignores them. Every time he goes there, he just brings food, takes a look and leaves. He doesn't want to listen to a word Dad says."

"Then the old man didn't say anything?" Lin Liqing asked curiously.

Yan Jianjun had a distressed look on his face. "How could there be no one? He scolds us every time he sees us. He just hangs on like this and refuses to die. The villagers say all kinds of things. I don't know what to do!"

Wen Jianguo and Lin Liqing looked at each other and said, "Why don't you just fool him with the whole thing?"

"What is that?" Yan Jianjun looked up in confusion.

Lin Liqing hurried upstairs and soon came down with a glass bead the size of a baby's fist. She held it with both hands and showed it to Yan Jianjun, "Look, does it glow?"

Yan Jianjun took a closer look and his eyes widened. "Really? What the hell is this?"

Lin Liqing said: "If I say this is a treasure, do you believe me?"