Chapter 180 Will

After Fang Shaowen's death, Master Fang was depressed all day long, and his physical condition was declining day by day. Master Fang and Aunt Zhao originally planned to have a child in two years, so that the Fang family would inherit the incense.

However, Master Fang's health was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't get up after the spring equinox. He was weak and his hands and feet were numb, as if he had typhoid fever, and he had a high fever from time to time. Seeing that people are getting thinner and thinner day by day, Aunt Zhao is anxious in her eyes. All the famous doctors inside and outside Jingzhao invited to see Mr. Fang. Today, Dr. Sun said that cinnabar should be put in the medicine to calm down, and tomorrow Dr. Li said that cinnabar should not be put in, but to refreshed.

After three or five months of tossing around, Master Fang's health was getting worse day by day. The doctors couldn't say what was wrong with Master Fang without exception. Even Dr. Wang, the most famous doctor of Jingzhao, came, and after the pulse, he refused to prescribe the prescription. Master Fang knew that he didn't have much time and secretly ordered Lao Si to prepare something to rush.

After the third day of March, Master Fang has been in a coma more and more times. Spring was originally a beautiful season. Everything revived, but Master Fang was sick** but could not enjoy the beauty of spring. On the evening of April 13, Master Fang finally felt that he could not get through this.

That day, Master Fang fainted again. Three or five doctors were invited, and the ginseng was put into the pot. They only hoped that the ginseng soup could hang their lives. They hugged him and did not die for a moment, looking for the magic doctor. Of course, at this junip, she couldn't take care of anything. Aunt Zhao had long begged God to worship Buddha. Not only did she ask for countless peace charms, but the goddess also came to do Dharma things, but the other party's master did not improve at all.

I saw that Master Fang was lying on **'s face like gold paper, breathing more and breathing less. People with bright eyes can see that Master Fang is afraid that time is running out. According to Aunt Zhao's instructions, Lao Si ordered people to quietly prepare the coffin, quietly notified the others, and even the golden paper ingots with some bull's head and horse faces were prepared.

Aunt Zhao, Lao Si and others stayed beside Master Fang. Aunt Zhao's tears fell down, leaving only tears left. As soon as Zi Shi passed, Master Fang suddenly took a deep breath. Lao Si's heart skipped a moment, and he hurried forward.

"Master, do you have any other orders?" Lao Si asked softly.

Master Fang seemed to be unable to open his eyes and stretched out his right index finger and moved gently. Master Fang suddenly took a deep breath and let out a "um" in his throat. His arm suddenly fell down. He exhaled. Then, his head tilted into the bed and his whole body was as loose as a soft face.

Lao Si shouted "Master" twice and saw that Master Fang was not answering, so he quickly put his hand under Master Fang's nose. At this release, Lao Si's tears flowed down. He knelt on the ground with a "wow" sound and cried out.

"Congratulations on sending the master away." Lao Si shouted loudly.

This voice reminded you that Aunt Zhao suddenly rushed to Master Fang's body and stuck her head in Master Fang's arms. Her nose and tears flowed on the bedding together. She only regarded Master Fang's body as a face, rubbed (rubbed) the bedding back and forth, and the wolf howled and shouted "Master" and kept patting. With his chest and thighs, he couldn't wait to follow Master Fang immediately.

Lao Si wiped off the tears on his face and wink at Li's mother. Li's mother immediately stood up and walked to Aunt Zhao and whispered her, while Lao Si got up and ordered his servants to immediately prepare the things for the master's death.

The servants retreated, leaving only the body of Master Fang, Aunt Zhao crying and Mother Li who comforted Aunt Zhao in the room. Lao Si immediately changed his expression and went to the door and closed the door first.

As soon as Lao Si came back, he knelt in front of Aunt Zhao with a "bang".

"(milk) (milk), this should not have been said now. The master treats me well. I have never followed the master in my life. But at this time, (milk) (milk), I said something disrespectful. If I don't think about myself, I'm afraid I will be occupied by the dove!"

As soon as this came out, Aunt Zhao was shocked and immediately stopped crying and looked at Lao Si in surprise.

"What do you mean by that?" Aunt Zhao exclaimed.

Lao Si sighed and shook his head and said, "(milk) (milk) Don't you know that the master ordered me to take care of the aftert?

Aunt Zhao hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I saw that you were busy during that time, and I expected that the master should have told you to do something. Si, you are all your own people when you get up and talk. Why do you need such a big gift?

Lao Si was secretly happy to see Aunt Zhao's understanding. In fact, he was also worried that once his master's status was not guaranteed, fortunately, Aunt Zhao was not confused and caught the olive branch she handed over.

"Just say it and don't hide it." Aunt Zhao said.

Lao Si nodded and immediately said, "Some time ago, the master felt unwell, so he asked the little one to take care of the afterth. In fact, the most important thing is to distribute family property. With that, Lao Si looked at Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao was immediately moved when she heard the word "family property".

"The distribution of the master's property is as follows. This house and part of the field in the house belong to (milk) (milk), and all the silver on hand also belongs to (milk) (milk). All the old shopkeepers of the Fang family hire a shopkeeper to cook, and only pay a certain amount of money to the Fang family every year. But the question is whether this money (milk) (milk) has not been accepted by the master. In addition, the collection hall was managed by Miss Song, and the young master's house was also given to Miss Song, which was ordered by the master before, but this time, the master intended to let Miss Song take care of the old account of the Fang family of Jingzhao. ( Milk (milk), these two are not good for you!"

Lao Si said and looked at Aunt Zhao. Sure enough, she saw Aunt Zhao frightened, but she was calm and coughed softly.

"I'm the only relative left in the world. Who doesn't belong to me?" Aunt Zhao asked.

Lao Si smiled, which was quite bad.

"C clan." Lao Si said.

Aunt Zhao took a cold breath, but no, clan. The clan relationship is tougher than that of Aunt Zhao, right? It is said that she is just a concubine. The property left by Master Fang is only enough for her to settle down. How can she have more money? Master Fang must be afraid that she would fall back to her mother's house, so he came up with this strategy, right?

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao burst into tears again.

Seeing Aunt Zhao crying, Lao Si was a little anxious.

"Oh, feed me (milk) (milk), where is the time to cry? Wipe your tears quickly. After a while, the relatives of the clan will have to complete it according to the master's last wishes!" Lao Si reminded in a hurry.

Aunt Zhao couldn't help fighting a cold war, and immediately raised her head and looked at Lao Si. Suddenly, she had another cold war. Then, she knelt on the ground.

"Lao Si, save me!" Aunt Zhao exclaimed.

Lao Si laughed secretly in his heart and immediately exclaimed to help Aunt Zhao up. To put it bluntly, he has been a housekeeper for half his life, and it's time to get some benefits. Master Fang's legacy is fast fat. Who doesn't want to take a bite? How many relatives are waiting for a good share of Master Fang's death?

"(milk) (milk) Please rest assured that Lao Si has died after his dedication. At present, these relatives are staring at the property of the Fang family. To put it bluntly, which one is not a white-eyed wolf? Can't wait to eat this piece of meat from the Fang family? So (milk) (milk), we need to talk about it in the long. Lao Si reminded.

Aunt Zhao is not stupid. There is no free lunch in the world. It is naturally beneficial for Lao Si to help. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and nodded.

"Don't worry, if I get through this, I won't treat you badly." Aunt Zhao said.

With Aunt Zhao's words, Lao Si was much relieved, and he still smiled.

"(milk) (milk), the money of the Fang family is saved by the old master, and there is not much extravagance and waste in the hands of the master. To put it badly, why should our family's money be inherited by the master's nephews? It's a small thought. This is really unfair. Of course, it's all yours if you want to inherit. The teacher said.

Aunt Zhao nodded and asked, "What can you do?"

Lao Si smiled and took out a piece of paper from the sleeve.

"This is the little will rewritten when the master was in a coma. Li's mother, go and bring the cinnabar quickly. Just press the master's fingerprints, and everything will be solved." Lao Si said.

Aunt Zhao took the will and looked at it. Sure enough, it listed Master Fang's inheritance one by one, but the last person who inherited it was herself. All the old accounts, including Jing Zhao, were inherited by Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lao Si with approval.

Lao Si smiled and waited for Aunt Zhao to share a piece of the pie.

"Lao Si, it's hard enough for you to be the housekeeper of the Fang family all your life. If this is done, you will be the general manager of the old account of the Fang family and be in charge of all the affairs of the old account of the Fang family. I will share your personal shares and repay you for working for the Fang family for so many years. Aunt Zhao said.

As soon as Lao Si heard it, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to Aunt Zhao, and only said thousands of words of gratitude.

Don't underestimate the personal stock of only 3% of the personal stock of the big shopkeeper who has been in the Fang family for 20 years. Think about it, the Fang family's business is so big, how much can he share in a year? One hundred taels is a taels of silver, and Lao Si has also received one or two hundred taels of silver in the past year. What's more, what is the old general manager? The old general manager is more than 10,000 people under one person. What about the general manager of the Fang family? It's just a family member.

You will be promoted and get rich again, which is called seeking wealth and danger.

When the master and servant were greeting each other, Mother Li came in with cinnabar. Aunt Zhao quickly took Master Fang's hand and darkened her fingerprints on the document. Aunt Zhao smiled happily. In the future, she will be the queen of the Fang family!

Lao Si put away the will. At this moment, he suddenly heard a noise outside. Lao Si immediately opened the door and went out. It turned out that the relatives of the Fang clan came. Lao Si's heart sank and knew that it was another bloody storm.