House Management Chapter 4898: I have to buy it

After studying for a while, Zhang Yu finally imported the previously stored number into the current mobile phone.

After working on this, it's clear. In fact, this is also early in the summer, and it is only four o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Yu found Wang Jie’s phone number and dialed it directly. After a while, the call was connected, and Wang Jie’s awake voice rang out, "Hey, Master Uncle..."

"Wang Jie, what are you doing? Did it interrupt your rest?" Zhang Yu said.

"Fortunately... Uncle Master is looking for me at this point, is there any order..." Wang Jie said.

"Help me prepare the urn, and by the way, contact the Qingshan Lucky Cemetery, and help me with a cemetery." Zhang Yu said.

"Uncle Master, what do you want the ashes for?" Wang Jie couldn't help but curiously said when he heard the words.

"Of course I am in the funeral, what else can I do?" Zhang Yu said.

"This is also true, when to use..." Wang Jie said.

"The sooner the better, the best is now, I am waiting for you in your yard of the master." Zhang Yu said directly.

"Where can I find the urn during this time period..." Wang Jie said embarrassedly.

"Trying to find a way...being good at processing wages, and deducting wages for bad performance..." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, okay...I'm right now, you're waiting for me..." When Zhang Yu said this, Wang Jie became energetic.

Hang up the phone, Zhang Yu waited in the yard. Not to mention, Wang Jie's efficiency is quite high, and he rushed over after only an hour.

This guy was holding a urn in his hand and covered it with a white cloth. He entered the courtyard and saw Zhang Yu. He immediately said, "Uncle Master, what you want is ready..."

Speaking, he quickly came to Zhang Yu's side, squatted down, opened the white cloth, revealing the urn inside.

Wang Jie followed up and said: "Uncle Master, how much can you increase your salary..."

This fat man is really good enough. He rushed over so diligently, just rushing to this.

Zhang Yu couldn't say anything but said: "Up to fifty thousand in a month..."

"Okay!" Wang Jie nodded immediately, then picked up his fingers and muttered in his mouth, "Five thousand a month, twelve months a year, that is seven hundred thousand..."

"It's 600,000 yuan...Although I haven't gone to school much, I still count this account..." Zhang Yu looked at Wang Jie and said angrily.

"Really... Then 600,000... Look, Uncle Master, you are satisfied with this urn..." Wang Jie said with a smile.

Zhang Yu took a look at the urn that Wang Jie brought, and said: "Your urn looks a bit old, where did you get it..."

"Aren’t we doing Shoucai before, but when I changed my job, I took the remaining ashes home by the way, thinking about not wasting it, maybe it could be used someday. It’s not, it just came in handy. What..." Wang Jie said, licking his face.

"You...you can..." Zhang Yu said convincingly.

He secretly said in his heart that this fat man can really live his life, and the urn can be taken home for storage. This kind of thing, it is estimated that no one can keep it at home.

"Thank you, Master, for the compliment." Wang Jie said, licking his face again.

"Okay, then you can contact the cemetery, and arrange the cemetery for me as soon as possible." Zhang Yu finished speaking and stood up.

"Uncle Master, I have already arranged this. As for the cost, should we discuss it..." Wang Jie also stood up and said with a smile.

"Expenses..." Zhang Yu turned to look at Wang Jie, and said, "I developed this cemetery. I want to use a cemetery. Are there any expenses..."

"Uncle Master, you don’t know this, we, your cemetery, sold so cheaply, it’s been sold out long ago. I was thinking about it at the beginning, and after a hundred years, I will get myself a piece of land and spend money in advance. It is sold, and there is an account. I bought a small cemetery. Don’t think the cost was cheap at the beginning, but now it’s on the market, it’s worth at least 1.5 million... One million, I'll give it to you..." Wang Jie said, licking his face again.

"I..." These words almost angered Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu followed: "I built this cemetery in the first place to resist the high housing prices...Why is it so expensive now..."

"The cemetery in the four towns of Ma, the environment is really good, and the feng shui is really good... Before, it seemed that the journey was a bit far away, but it was for the dead, and no one can say that it passed every day... So after a period of time Precipitation, our cemetery has already risen all over the place...Just call it hundreds of thousands...I am ready to expand my business and charge the property fees of the cemetery..." Wang Jie continued licking his face and said.

"I...you...don't give me so much useless..." Zhang Yu said gruffly.

"Then you say you can't fix it...but, can you buy that cemetery..." Wang Jie said with a smile on his face.

"I...I...OK, OK...I bought it now..." Zhang Yu said, staring at his eyes.

"Is that cash or check, it supports various transfers..." Wang Jie said with a grin.

"I can still blind your money..." Zhang Yu said angrily.

Don’t blame Zhang Yu for being so angry. If you want to use one of the cemetery you developed, you have to buy it at a sky-high price.

However, Zhang Yu has nothing to do with this teacher-nephew. His precious teacher-nephew, anyway, is not good enough to do anything, and what to eat is not enough. Zhang Yunian was too lazy to care about him in terms of affection.

"That's definitely not possible, your old man is not short of these two money." Wang Jie said flatly.

Zhang Yu ignored Wang Jie. In the future, the wise corpse was picked up from the wheelchair. He took out a fire symbol and threw it directly on it.

With a "poof", the fire symbol was lit, and the corpse was set alight. After a while, the corpse turned into a mass of white ashes. However, the fire did not go out immediately, and in a while, even the ashes would be burned.

Zhang Yu swept directly with his sleeve, and the fire went out, leaving only the ashes. He then took the urn and put all the ashes on the ground into the urn.

After packing, Zhang Yu handed the urn to Wang Jie, and said, "Leave it to you, first prepare and bury it."

"Good." Wang Jie took the urn, and then said: "Uncle Master, what is this person's name and what is written on the tablet?"

"Just write...Come to the Tomb of Yingming...Whoever established it, don't need to write..." Zhang Yu said.

"Sure. I'll let someone do it. Master, when you are buried, will you go..." Wang Jie said.

"When you are ready, let me know and I will chant the sutras to him personally." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay." Wang Jie nodded and agreed.

At the moment, the two of them left the yard together, and Zhang Yu also pushed the wheelchair and walked forward.

Wang Jie is really rich and easy to do, as long as he is given money, he can do anything. Even if he was holding the urn, he was full of energy at the moment.

The two were walking forward when they suddenly heard a dog barking in front of them, "Wow..." "Wow..." "Wow..." "Wow..."...

This dog barking is obviously quite a lot, and at least twenty or thirty dogs are barking.

"Why is it so noisy..." Zhang Yu frowned and said.

Seeing what Zhang Yu said, he followed the dog at Zhang Yu's feet and immediately barked, "Wow..."

The little guy only barked, and the original messy barking of dogs disappeared.