This Old Man Is Really Absolute!
Soon, First Uncle and Third Uncle arrived.
Sir System's appearance was extraordinary.
Both of them were holding porcelain teacups.
Someone even helped them carry tables and chairs.
Out of habit, Second Uncle wanted to walk up and sit between First Uncle and Third Uncle.
"Not today. Old Liu, your son is the victim of today's incident. You can't participate in the competition and be a referee at the same time.”
Yan Fugui directly covered his bangs.
"Old Yan is right. Today's assembly is to resolve the issue between you and your two sons. You can't sit in this position.”
Yi Zhonghai gently put down the porcelain cup in his hand and said.
"Alright, everyone, quiet down.
The reason why the entire academy was holding this meeting today was because Liu Haizhong's two sons wanted to split up.
Old Liu, this is your family matter, and we won't interfere. Brother, look at how you've beaten your two children.
The people in the courtyard couldn't stand it anymore, so they called for this meeting.
You've offended everyone.”
Yi Zhonghai set the tone of the matter first, which could be considered as an explanation.
That was, he actually did not want to care about Second Master's bullsh * t.
It was the people in the courtyard who called him to uphold justice.
In the end, it was you who failed to live up to expectations. You couldn't even control your own son.
He caused a huge commotion.
He could only come out.
"We have a general understanding of the situation. That is the situation and the problem.
Old Liu, tell me yourself. What do you think?”
Yi Zhonghai asked.
"I don't agree to split the house. We only have two rooms in total. It's not enough to split the house.
The two of us have to get a room. Guangqi is about to get married, so he has to get one.
If they were to split up, these two brats wouldn't have a share of the house at all.”
Liu Haizhong pinched his waist with both hands and raised his head slightly as he spoke slowly.
"Who cares about your lousy house? We don't want the house, but we don't want the house, so you have to give us subsidies.
The house is occupied by the boss alone. We must have suffered a loss if we didn't get it. Therefore, he had to give me and second brother a sum of money.
It's like buying out the time we're staying here.”
Liu Guangfu took a step forward and said.
"Little brat, what are you talking about? This house is mine. If I want to give it to you, I'll give it to you. If I don't want to give it to you, you can't take it away!
Now that your eldest brother is getting married, isn't it only right to make a room for him?”
Liu Haizhong walked over and scared Liu Guangfu back three steps.
"Alright, we don't want the money.”
In fact, Liu Guangfu didn't want the house, nor did he want his brother to pay for it.
But this thing was like bargaining.
If you only offered 100 for one item, you couldn't possibly ask for 200 in the end.
This didn't conform to the rules.
This was like asking for a sky-high price and paying back the money when it landed.
"However, we don't want the house. You have to give us the remaining bicycle.
There are no houses to rent nearby. We have to go to a faraway place to rent a house. We have to walk a long way to work. We can use bicycles.”
"Dream on. I bought the bicycle too. Your brother's wedding is about three revolutions and one ring. He hasn't even come up with a watch yet, and you still want a bicycle?”
"We can at least get some of the boxes and blankets.”
"No, I won't give you anything. I'll leave it all to your big brother.”
"So we're leaving with nothing.”Liu Guangfu was a little angry. This was too biased.
"Then what else do you want? Let me tell you, I will never let you leave with nothing.
You still have to give me money.
You're 16 years old, Guangtian is 18 years old. Even if you only spend three yuan a month, how much is it, Old Yan?”
Third Uncle counted on his fingers.
“1224。”
"Yes, 1224 yuan. I don't want it. Just give me 1200 yuan.
You can give me the 1200 yuan. You can do whatever you want. I don't care about it in the future.”
Liu Haizhong completely shed all pretense of cordiality.
"Three yuan? Bullsh * t! I can't even eat one yuan a month. All these years, have my little brother and I ever eaten a meal of fine grain?
Have you eaten meat before?
Have you ever eaten an egg?
We don't even get a portion of rice and steamed buns.
He even specially prepared steamed buns for the two of us during the New Year, afraid that we would encounter some meat.
I want to ask, are we really your biological children?”
Liu Guangtian was a man of few words, but he couldn't take it anymore after hearing Second Uncle's words.
Even Donald's eyes were wet when he heard that.
Too tragic, these two brothers.
It wasn't that there was nothing to eat.
As a Level 7 blacksmith, Liu Haizhong's salary was not low. He earned more than 80 yuan a month.
In this kind of family, even if there were five children, it would be easy for them to eat some steamed buns.
For so many years, he hadn't even touched a steamed bun with white flour, and he had to watch others eat it every meal.
How tragic.
"Nonsense. Last year, didn't I give you peanuts during the new year?”
Liu Haizhong was embarrassed. Everyone looked at him strangely.
"Yes, they are peanuts. We did eat them, but we were given three peanuts, and one of them was bad. Big Brother ate the cabbage and pork dumplings directly.
Do you think it's fair?
Ah!"
Liu Guangtian roared at the sky when he said the last word.
"Alright, stop talking. Old Liu, it's not right for you to ask them for money. You have to take care of the child after it's born.
Just like when you're old, they'll come to support you in your old age.
If they give you this money now, does that mean that they don't have to support you in the future?”
Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore and interjected.
"Tsk, it's just the two of them. It's impossible for them to support me in my old age in the future. Two good-for-nothings. When the time comes, I'll rely on your big brother and not you.”
"You said it yourself. Since that's the case, we'll give you the money. However, 1200 isn't the right amount.
My second brother and I only spend one yuan a month.
The total is 204 yuan. You don't have to round it up. We'll pay as usual.”
Liu Guangfu couldn't wait to have any relationship with his old man.
"How is that possible? And the accommodation fee, each of you giving me one yuan a month isn't too expensive, right?”
"It's very expensive. Second Brother and I sleep on the floor every day. We don't even have a bed to sleep in. You even charge me one yuan a month, just like food.
That's 408."
Liu Haizhong rubbed his belly and then his head. He really couldn't think of any other places where he had spent money on these two brats.
"Alright, pay up. If you pay up, get out of this courtyard. We won't talk to each other anymore.”
"I don't have enough money now. I'll definitely give it to you after the New Year."”
After all, Liu Guangfu had just started working, and Liu Guangtian was not a few months earlier than him.
The two of them took out all the money they had now, but it did not exceed 200 yuan.
However, if they took out this money, they wouldn't be able to live the rest of their lives. After all, they still had to rent a house.
"No, you have to take it out now. I'm afraid you'll go back on your word.”
Donald was dumbfounded.
What was a loving father and filial son?
That was it.
It was not just ridiculous, it was simply ridiculous.
It was said that every family had its own difficulties.
This wasn't a scripture, it was a Death Note.
"Big Brother Tang, I beg you. Lend me some money. 300 is enough. I'll definitely pay you back next year.”
Liu Guangfu walked up to Donald with a determined look in his eyes.
It seemed that he had made up his mind to use money to buy off their father-son relationship.
"I'll give it to you, but you don't have to be in a hurry to return it. You can return it when you have the money.”
Donald sympathized with these two poor kids.
"Thank you, Big Brother Tang."
Liu Guangfu took the 300 yuan from Donald, and then he and his second brother took out all the money they had.
After collecting 408 yuan, he was left with 52 yuan.
"Let's count."
Liu Guangfu placed the stack of money in Liu Haizhong's hand.
"While everyone is here, count the money clearly. There won't be so many lawsuits in the future.”
Liu Haizhong didn't reject him either.
After tapping back and forth three times, he finally confirmed that it was 408.
"Alright, you two little brats can get lost. From now on, you're not my sons, nor are you people from this courtyard.”
"Liu Haizhong, such a light sentence is not enough.
Since you've accepted the money, you have to write a receipt.
Words are useless."
Donald tried his best to signal Third Uncle with his eyes. This old man was indeed a powerful person. He really understood Donald's thoughts.
"If you want to set up an agreement, then so be it. Who's afraid of who?
Since you're the one who brought this up, you'll draft this agreement. When the time comes, the three of us will just press our fingerprints.”
Yan Fugui was an old scholar and was still a primary school teacher. He taught Chinese, so it was very easy for him to make a written pledge.
After that, he read it again and made two copies.
He gave one to Liu Haizhong, one to the two brothers, and the last one to himself.
The three of them had their thumbprints on the three copies.
The written contract was a social contract, and it was effective.
From then on, they were no longer father and son.
If they met again, they would be strangers.
He had to admit that this old man was really ruthless.
He didn't leave any way out for himself at all.
He wasn't afraid that his eldest son, whom he had pinned high hopes on, wouldn't take care of him in his old age.
Donald shook his head.
"This is a beast with no emotions at all!”
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