"According to the law, their marital property is divided in half. One half goes to each of them—a hall and a room. My mother gets one room. The remaining 170 yuan, my mother gets 85. The rest, one bedroom and the 85 yuan, will be used to support the second daughter. It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Yexun's lips curled into a slight smirk, tinged with sarcasm.
Jiang Quankun had not expected to end up with nothing, which made him feel even more aggrieved. However, upon further reflection, he had to admit that the division was indeed reasonable.
Finally, with a stern face, he gritted his teeth and said, "We don't need that bedroom. How about you take the hall, and the second daughter gets the room to sleep in? Then you can sell the hall to us."
"That's not impossible, but the hall is pretty big. I'll take 80 yuan for it." Jiang Yexun raised an eyebrow, speaking indifferently.
"Why don't you go rob it then!" Hu Yuezhen shouted angrily, "That hall is only worth about 30 yuan!"