7, the old house (2)
Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man stepped aside, but the middle-aged man had seen this boy, he was the villager who was buying mountains and rocks and bonsai villages.
"Oh, you're from a village?"
"Yes, Boss Zheng. This is Wang Tian, Wang Tian, do you still recognize me? The second stunned man pointed to himself and tugged at his crumpled shirt.
Wang Tian really didn't have any impression, and the one in front of him was more unfamiliar to him. He is different from the second stunned, he only studied in elementary school, and he didn't have much experience in the mountain village.
Wang Tian went to the town after half of his primary school from here, and then went to junior high school, high school, and university.
"Me, don't you remember? I'm the second stunned son of Shanmu Village, we were at the same table in elementary school, I often went to your house to find you when I went to school, your family lived in the second house in the west of the village, and my family lived in the first house in the east of the village...."
"Wait..."
Listening to the second stunned chatter, the middle-aged man smiled slyly, and suddenly his face became gloomy, and that face instantly turned to face Wang Tian, gloating.
"He said that your family lives in the second house in the west of Shanmu Village, so I dare to ask if your uncle's name is Wang Sanzhu?"
Wang Tian was shocked, Wang Sanzhu is not wrong to be his uncle, and he also has an uncle named Wang Dazhu, who was sick when he was young and did not feed, and then there is his father Wang Erzhu. But how did this man know his uncle?
"That's right! It's your business! Wang Tian felt that this face was a little terrifying, and he had a bad consciousness, that is, it might be about to change the sky!
"Ha Lu Ha." The middle-aged man smiled, "Then it happens to be my business, I happened to see a house to buy some time ago, it seems that it is the second house in the west of the village, if your uncle is called Wang Sanzhu, it should be your house." You said that your house was going to be sold to me, is it none of my business? ”
"Ha Luha, but your old mansion is really rotten enough, if it weren't for the silver laurel tree in the yard, I really wouldn't be stupid enough to pay 100,000 yuan to buy your old mansion. By the way, you're not going home, are you? If so, then forget it, I'm here to sign a contract with your uncle this time, and exchange the money for the old house, and you will be homeless immediately! ”
"Impossible."
"Then you'll have to go home and have a look."
The middle-aged man sat back in his position and played with his mobile phone with Erlang's legs.
On the bumpy road, Wang Tian's heart was like a five-flavor bottle, and the fat man's words were hovering and intertwining in his ears, he didn't believe that his uncle would do this!
When his grandfather was alive, he said in front of his uncle and aunt that he would leave this house to his grandson, that is, Wang Tian.
At that time, the uncle and aunt also patted their chests and promised that in this house, the two would definitely not fight with Wang Tian. After the death of the grandfather, sure enough, the uncle and aunt did not have the idea of hitting the old house. But three years have passed, and now that he hears that his uncle is going to sell the old mansion, how can Wang Tian still be calm?
When grandpa left, he didn't make a will, and grandpa said that the words of giving the house to himself were just a verbal appointment, presumably the uncle took advantage of this loophole and turned around and hit the idea of the old house again. Wang Tian hated it.
However, Wang Tian didn't want to easily believe the words of this middle-aged man, he was so worried and complicated, and he also hoped that what he heard was not true, his uncle didn't take this move at all, he really didn't want to see the family fight for this old mansion and fight.
But of course, it must be said that Wang Tian will not agree to sell this old house to others, this is where the grandson misses his grandfather, there are too many memories of himself and his grandparents when he was a child, and more, his parents only remember this home before the divorce, if there is no here, in case his father, mother and his sister come back one day, where will they find themselves, all of them, Wang Tian will never allow this old house to be left behind.
Surrounded by rugged mountain roads and overgrown with trees. Some of the roads walked are thousands of cliffs on one side, towering cliffs on the other, and some are ditches and ditches;
The sound of birds, the sound of flowing water, birds and animals, coupled with the faint mist, makes the mountains and forests have a special artistic conception, walking in it, the welcome pine into the village is verdant, and the willow trees in the village are ten thousand silks, which is picturesque; But Wang Tian was in no mood to take a glimpse here.
Hurried to the old house, and it was already noon when I returned to the old house. The afternoon sun shines on the small courtyard of the mountain village, through the slightly tall laurel trees, reflected on a bluestone path in the courtyard.
This is the old mansion left by his grandfather to Wang Tian. The courtyard of the three bluestone main houses is not large, the width is only seven or eight meters, and the length is only ten meters, a total of less than 100 square meters.
The stone road in the small courtyard winds from the entrance of the main house to the main gate. On the east side of the yard is planted a laurel tree more than three meters high, the diameter of the crown is two meters upward, it is a silver cinnamon variety, and the laurel tree has a little white flowers, fragrant and pleasant.
Grandpa likes osmanthus flowers, and Wang Tian has this impression in his memory.
A few years ago, my grandfather also had a few pots of precious osmanthus bonsai, with ancient roots, lush canopy, and good varieties. It's a pity that as soon as grandpa left, all these osmanthus bonsai were divided between uncle and aunt.
Wang Tian still clearly remembers that grandpa said when he was there, Xiaotian, don't worry, grandpa has left these bonsai to you, you have to learn more about bonsai, and this stall will be picked up when the time comes.
The words of the old man are in his ears, but they are already things and people, Wang Tian never imagined that not only these bonsai uncles and aunts covet them, but even the grandfather said that he gave his old house, and the uncle has made up his mind, and now he wants to grab it alive?
Shaking his head, Wang Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.
I will not ask my uncle to sell this old mansion to others, never!
There was a "squeak" at the gate, and at this moment, the locust wood gate of the small courtyard had been pushed open, and a familiar voice rushed in.
"Who is it?"
…
Wang Tian had already heard the identity of the other party from this voice, that's right, this voice was made by his uncle Wang Sanzhu.
"It's me, Wang Tian."
Wang Tian turned around and saw his uncle, but now Wang Sanzhu is no longer the familiar figure before, a white shirt, a pair of black trousers, and a pair of leather shoes, but from any point of view, it looks like it was stolen, and it does not belong to his own temperament.
"Oh my God, why did you get back? Over the past few years, you... Aren't you all developing in the city? What did you come back for? ”
"Uncle, what else can I do when I come back? Grandpa left the old house to me, I don't want to clean it! ”
"What do you say. Are you kidding, when did your grandfather leave the old mansion to you, oh, you shouldn't have come back to grab the property from me, right? ”
"I'm robbing you of real estate?"
Wang Tian was sure, this Wang Sanzhu really wanted to sell the old mansion to that guy. It seems that what the guy in the car said is true.
"Uncle, grandpa obviously said in front of you and your aunt that he would leave this old mansion to me, and you and your aunt agreed at that time, but you... You're now saying..."
"I don't know what you're talking about. All in all, this house is not your share, I have already sold it, and the buyer will be here in a moment! You'd better pack your things and go. ”
Wang Sanzhu knew in his heart that this old mansion was left to Wang Tian by his father. But how could he give up 100,000 yuan, with this 100,000 yuan, it was enough for him not to recognize this nephew.
"Tell me to go?? Uncle, you can really do it. Do you think that grandpa didn't leave a written will at that time, and you can sell this old mansion as you want, but I tell you clearly, that's impossible. Even if you don't have a will, this old mansion is not your property, and if you want to sell it, it will not work. ”
"What did you say?"
"You probably don't know the way, according to the laws related to inheritance, this old aunt, my father and you have the same inheritance rights."
"Your dad hasn't seen anyone for so many years, you don't want him..."
"Even if my aunt doesn't inherit her share, then my dad and you will inherit 50% each, and my dad will inherit it naturally if his share is not there, that is, uncle, you and I have 50% of the control of this old mansion, and if you unilaterally want to sell this old mansion, I can sue you!"
"Okay, you kid still have to sue me, you...."
Wrong wrong
Wang Sanzhu thought of Zheng Zehu for a while, when he sold this old mansion, Wang Sanzhu told Zheng Zehu that this old mansion is actually not only his own property, he has a little relationship with his nephew, and Zheng Zehu also suggested to Wang Sanzhu.
This old house is a homestead in the village, as long as the village committee intervenes in this matter, it will be much easier!
At that time, Zheng Laohu said that the two parties privately signed a contract to sell the old house. Because Zheng Zehu had made a point, the village chief's handling of this matter also made Wang Sanzhu pleased, and the village chief said bluntly, as long as your nephew Wang Tian didn't come back to stop it, let's quietly do this thing.
And even if Wang Tian comes back, he has the village committee to support him, and Zheng Zehu is the "God of Wealth" in the village, he buys timber and rocks from the village, and he is a big buyer. The village committee couldn't afford to offend at all, and Wang Sanzhu couldn't help but have hope in his heart.
Sitting on the bench in the courtyard and cocking Erlang's legs, Wang Sanzhu seemed to have found a life-saving magic weapon, and laughed heartily!
"Don't talk to me about the law, in this place where birds don't, the law is. Have you heard of a lawsuit? What's the matter, if the big one is looking for the village committee, and the small one is private, I'll call the village chief over. ”
Wang Sanzhu didn't know what to say, he didn't need to call the village chief, the village chief and Zheng Zehu were hugging each other and rushing to Wang Tian's old house!
"Yo, is the village chief here? I really said that Cao Cao Cao is here, I was about to look for you, and Boss Zheng, you are here too, come in, come in! "----------------------------------------- ask for a thumbs up, it's important for the new book, thank you
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