A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

"The original owner of this body of mine was born in 1936. He was the only son of a textile family in Hai City. When he grew up, his parents died of illness one after another, and his relatives also moved overseas one after another. In the end, he was the only one left.

Later, for some reasons, he donated all the family's visible assets in order to protect himself and his family.

But what he didn't expect was that he was still being targeted by some people with ulterior motives. In addition, the situation in SH City became increasingly serious, so he simply took his family back to his hometown in Northeast China.

As for the property that was not handed over, he hid it in a secret room in the old house, a secret room that could not be found even if you dug three feet underground. "

"That's a lot of information. What should we do next?"

"First, find the money and notes at home and sort them out. The rest can be planned after you have eaten your fill."

After hearing what Chu Anshan said, Chu Yiling said okay, and she and Meng Qiuping went back to their respective rooms to get the money.

A few minutes later, Chu Yiling put a cookie box on the table and said, "I just counted in the room. There are a total of 68.53 yuan in this box, but no tickets."

"I have 186,797.40 yuan and more than 50 bills of various kinds in this wooden box."

"Mom, how much did you say?"

"One hundred and eighty-six thousand seven hundred and ninety-seven dollars and forty cents."

"So much? Didn't the original owner's family donate all their visible assets? Where did they get so much money?"

“Isn’t it in the book?”

"No, the book says that the family's wealth ended up in the hands of the heroine."

"Then let your dad tell you."

After hearing what Meng Qiuping said, Chu Anshan said directly: "The 180,000 in the six passbooks is the six-year fixed interest given by the factory for donation. Last year was the last year."

“No wonder this family was targeted by someone with ulterior motives. Let alone the hidden items, the six-year fixed interest alone is enough to make people jealous.

It's a pity that the whole family died. If they hadn't died, their future life would have been better."

"Not always."

"How to say."

"Eat first. Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry."

"There are still some steamed buns in the kitchen. Let's go eat them first."

"it is good."

When they entered the kitchen, they saw half a basket of cornmeal buns and half a bowl of the stew that had killed the original owner's family on the table. Immediately, they felt an indescribable emotion in their hearts.

"Dad, do you think that if the three of them had the strength to run outside the hospital to ask for help, they would not have died?"

"If the author wants them to die at three o'clock in the morning, they won't be delayed until five o'clock. Once we are familiar with the situation in the village, we will secretly build a cenotaph for the three of them."

"it is good."

"I'll clean up the table. You two can eat the steamed buns first."

After hearing Chu Anshan's words, Chu Yiling and Meng Qiuping nodded, and they each picked up a steamed bun and started eating.

After seven or eight minutes, Chu Anshan saw that they had finished eating all the buns, so he said, "Let's go back to the house and continue discussing things."

"it is good."

After they returned to the house, Chu Anshan looked at Meng Qiuping and said, "I want to go back to Hai City."

"Why are you going back? Aren't you worried about the things in the old house?"

"No, I want to go back and deal with two people. I have a feeling that if we don't deal with them, we will be in trouble in the future."

"Dad, are you sure?"

"Have."

"Then I support you."

"I support you, but I want to go to Hai City with you, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

"You and Lingling should stay in the village. It's inconvenient to carry so much money back and forth."