Chapter 45: The Storm of Selling Houses

Because of the terrain, the planning of Wanshan County was very chaotic, and after the car turned around, it entered a narrow alley and stopped in a small courtyard that was some years old.

The walls of the yard are full of morning glories, and the courtyard wall is not high, you can see that there are a lot of flowers and plants in the yard, but these flowers and plants are not very bright and eye-catching, they are mostly some gentlemen's orchids, potted plants and other green plants, the courtyard is cleaned clean, and there is a feeling of being a bit of a scholarly door.

At this moment, there were a lot of people gathered outside the courtyard, all of them were neighbors, and everyone stood outside the courtyard and looked inside, chattering from time to time, as if they were discussing something.

When the black Mercedes-Benz appeared in everyone's field of vision, all the extremely curious and panicked eyes were cast on the Mercedes-Benz from the small yard.

The price of Mercedes-Benz E300 is about 500,000 yuan, which is not an expensive luxury car in Nanshan City, but it is a rare thing in the small place of Yuanbao Village.

"Good boy, how could such a good car come to our small place, did it go the wrong way?"

Everyone was talking about the Mercedes-Benz around the car.

Han Dong, who was sitting in the car, felt a little proud in his heart, after all, this can be regarded as a return to his hometown, and he was even more apprehensive and embarrassed in his heart.

How should I explain to my mother for a while, such an expensive car, and such a beautiful woman as Mu Wanqiu, can I say that I have won the jackpot?

He glanced back at Mu Wanqiu and said.

"You wait for me in the car first, and I'll go down and have a look. ”

Mu Wanqiu was still angry at Han Dong for saying her old words, and closed her eyes and ignored Han Dong.

Han Dong didn't talk nonsense, opened the car door, and got out of the car directly.

"Who is this?"

"Is it from our village?"

The neighbors looked at Han Dong in a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses, and felt a little familiar, but they didn't dare to recognize each other.

"Yes, it's Brother Han Dong?"

At this time, a beautiful and innocent young girl wearing a high school uniform and a ponytail called out Han Dong's name with a red face, but her voice was not loud, and there was a hint of suspicion, for fear that she would recognize the wrong person and lose face.

The girl is about 1.68 meters tall, even if she wears a loose school uniform, she can't hide her proud figure and beautiful face, which is not fully developed, if she is a little older, she doesn't know how many men she will charm.

"Han Dong?"

"How is it possible that stunned boy of the Han family?"

"Maybe it just looks like it?"

"Yashi, don't shout, these rich people have very strange personalities, and it's not good to admit mistakes. ”

A middle-aged woman with a slightly fat figure tugged at Feng Yashi's sleeve and motioned for Feng Yashi not to talk nonsense.

"Fat aunt, Yashi didn't admit that she was wrong, it was me. ”

Han Dong took off his sunglasses and showed his entire face.

"Ah, it's really a kid from the Han family. ”

When they saw Han Dong's true face, the neighbors were stunned, and then exclaimed.

"Good boy, it's really him, this kid won the lottery?"

The neighbors looked at Han Dong in a suit and leather shoes in front of them and Daben on the side, and their eyes were full of incredible looks.

"Brother Han Dong. ”

After confirming Han Dong's identity, Feng Yashi ran towards Han Dong quickly and plunged into Han Dong's arms with a happy and cheerful look.

This scene is like a pair of lovers who have been separated for many years and are reunited.

"Hmph. ”

Mu Wanqiu, who was sitting in the car, was facing Feng Yashi, and Feng Yashi's happy appearance happened to be in full view of Mu Wanqiu.

"Hmph, this kid's peach blossom luck is really a lot, a Xu Xiaomi is already small enough, and now there is a high school student, a bastard. ”

"No wonder he said I'm old, huh. ”

Mu Wanqiu looked at Han Dong's side face, her eyes full of resentment and anger.

"Ash, you girl, what does this look like? ”

The fat aunt walked forward quickly and pulled Feng Yashi away, with a look of displeasure in her eyes.

"Fat aunt, Yashi has liked to follow the silly boy of the Han family since she was a child, so it is better for you to marry Yashi to him. ”、

"Hahaha. ”

It was just a friendly joke, and the neighbors burst out laughing.

Feng Yashi is only seventeen years old this year, she is in the third year of high school in the county No. 1 middle school, and she has never talked about love once, and she was teased by a group of adults like this, and suddenly her little face turned red, and she hurriedly let go of Han Dong and took two steps back, but she still couldn't hide the joy on her face.

"It's broken. ”

The fat aunt slapped her thigh and said to Han Dong.

"It's really time for your kid to come back, your uncle and aunt are forcing your mother to sell the house. ”

"What, sell a house?"

Hearing this, Han Dong's face immediately turned cold, and he was covered with chills.

Han Dong's grandfather served as the deputy county magistrate of Wanshan County, and his local prestige was not small, and when he died, he left a lot of property, including seven residences alone.

Han Dong's aunt took two sets, his uncle took four sets, and Han Dong's mother only needed this one.

But they were still unwilling, and kept forcing Han Dong's mother to sell the house and divide the money.

It's just brazen to the extreme.

"Hmph, it's because they don't miss family affection, and I have to let them know how good I am today. ”

Han Dong cursed in his heart, directly pushed open the courtyard door, and walked in.

……

In the main room, the decoration is very elegant, with wooden beds and wooden sofas.

There were six people in the room.

Sitting on the bed, dressed plainly, with gray hair, a charitable face, and a little rough skin, is Han Dong's mother Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan is only forty-five years old this year, but because of long-term work and illness, she looks like she is fifty years old, especially at this moment, she is forced by many relatives, her eyes are aggrieved, and her face is extremely ugly.

Zhang Lan sat next to a woman of the same age who was somewhat similar to Zhang Lan, but the other party was fashionably dressed, wearing gold and silver, and was well maintained, and she was blessed at first glance.

This is Zhang Lan's sister, Han Dong's aunt, Zhang Mei.

Next to Zhang Mei stood a young man with long hair and a flowing breath, this is Zhang Mei's son Zhou Zihao, who is one year younger than Han Dong, and has been gnawing at home since he was not admitted to college.

On the sofa, there was a man in a suit, glasses, and a bit of leadership, it was Han Dong's uncle Zhang Zhu, who is now the director of the Wanshan County Industrial and Commercial Office, sitting next to him, wearing a black professional suit, cutting short hair, and looking very shrewd middle-aged woman is her wife, Zhao Meiling.

A twenty-five or sixteen-year-old girl with curly hair and a bit of grace was half-kneeling in front of Han Dong's mother Zhang Lan at this moment, hugging Zhang Lan's thighs and pleading.

"Auntie, I beg you, you can sell this house, I'm about to get married, I need to marry a car, you can help me." ”

This is Han Dong's cousin, Zhang Shanshan, who now works at an agricultural science institute in Wanshan County.

"Don't be embarrassed for me, I really can't sell this house. ”

Han Dong's mother was forced to choke up.

Han Dong's uncle Zhang Zhu helped his glasses and said to Zhang Lan.

"Little sister, I know your thoughts, the reason why you are unwilling to sell the house is not just to wait for that negative man to come back? ”

Zhang Mei said helpfully.

"Little sister, what your brother said is right, that negative person would have died in a foreign country a long time ago, or he would have remarried and had children after he became developed, and he would have forgotten all about your orphans and widows. ”

"People have to look at the present, Han Dong is a junior this year, he will graduate in a blink of an eye, he will definitely have to buy a new house at that time, where do you get the money, as long as you sell this old house, you can have the money to buy a new building. ”

"Yes, yes, ......"

Zhang Lan's heart was extremely sad and indignant at the moment, but when she thought of Han Dong, her attitude had loosened a little, and Zhang Zhu said that it was hot and iron.

"Little sister, don't say that I'm a brother with a ruthless heart, I'll help you once today. ”

"I have already found a good buyer for this house, the other party is willing to pay 800,000 yuan, I will take 200,000 yuan, the eldest sister will take 200,000 yuan, you will take 400,000 yuan, 400,000 yuan is enough to buy a two-bedroom apartment in our Wanshan County, and I will guarantee you, as long as Han Dong University graduates, I will get him a career establishment and let him serve an iron rice bowl." ”

"Really?"

Hearing Zhang Zhu say that he could arrange a job for Han Dong, Zhang Lan, who had been crying with her head down, finally raised her head, her attitude was obviously much looser, and she was tempted.

"Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need to trouble you. ”

Just then, the closed door was pushed open.

An extremely handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, standing straight outside the door.

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