After Zhou Chenxi finished speaking, he continued to negotiate with the developer.

In the village, although Zhou Chenxi, who is highly educated, is a primary school teacher, she is full of strong women's spirit.

If it weren't for her love of teaching and educating people, she might not have a place in some large groups.

With nothing to do, he could only stay with his parents and villagers on weekends, listening to Zhou Chenxi's negotiations with the developer's representatives.

These developers need to use a lot of land from local villagers.

Zhou Chenxi is not only fighting for his own family, but also the representative of the whole village.

Some of the acres of land that my parents planted on the weekends were their own, and some of them were rented from neighbors in the village.

On the weekend, the weekend home will probably be used for about 300 square meters of land, and the compensation is 8,000 cash per square meter and a house of more than 100 square meters.

The rest of the villagers are probably like this.

Today's local housing prices range from 7,000 to tens of thousands, and the room for rising every year in recent years is about one or two thousand yuan.

A house plus that little cash, no matter how you calculate it, is a big loss, and the family will naturally quit on the weekend.

What's more, after these hundreds of square meters of land are sold, there is not much left of the weekend home.

In today's society, it is easy to sell, but it is too difficult to buy.

Compared with buying a house, how can it compare to the freedom of owning land?

It can't be for the sake of being cool for a while, which will lead to difficulties in the next life.

In the end, under Zhou Chenxi's domineering efforts, the developer made concessions.

Taking the 300-square-meter field of the weekend family as an example, the developer will make up two sets of three-bedroom houses of about 100 square meters, and in addition, make up another square 6,000 yuan in cash.

At this point, both sides were happy.

In order to prevent accidents, he stayed aside on weekends and did not leave until the negotiations were almost over.

However, as soon as she raised her foot, the domineering old sister Zhou Chenxi found out.

"Stinky boy, stop me. ”

On the weekend, he had to stop, turned around and looked at Zhou Chenxi who was frowning and walking with a smile.

"Sister, give face, there are a lot of people here, let's go home and talk about something." ”

Looking at the weekend with a low voice, Zhou Chenxi directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the weekend's ear, the strength was so great, no matter how he struggled on the weekend, except for the pain of tearing, it had no effect at all.

"What, you still have to give you face?"

Zhou Chenxi sneered, and just dragged the weekend away.

Weekend smiled and said, "No, no, didn't I think of thinking about you, sister? So many people watched, how much impact does spreading it have on your reputation, after all, you don't have a boyfriend yet, do you?"

"Threaten me?" Zhou Chenxi smiled angrily and said, "Don't worry, your sister still wants to play for a few more years." ”

Seeing that his sister didn't eat oil and salt, he had to ask his parents for help on the weekend: "Mom and Dad, help." ”

Unexpectedly, the second elder, who was also angry in his heart, left directly.

He wanted to cry without tears on the weekend, and at this moment, he seriously doubted whether he had picked it up.

Poor weekend, a kilometer of the road, just pulled by the ears to get home.

When he got home, Zhou Chenxi opened the door with the key in one hand, and grabbed one hand of the weekend's ear, still without the intention of letting go: "I said sister, it's all home, you still don't let go of me?"

Zhou Chenxi's face was cold, and he asked, "Do you dare to play missing next time?" ”

On the weekend, there was only an oath: "I will never dare." ”

Only then did Zhou Chenxi let go of the ears that had been red on the weekend and took the lead in the door.

On the weekend, he angrily raised his middle finger at Zhou Chenxi's back, rubbing his ears that were still stinging, feeling aggrieved.

Went to the world of fiction. How do you explain this?

What do you have to say about cancer when you are diagnosed with cancer?

Fortunately, it's all over now.

It's not a big deal to be pinched by your own sister.

So, Weekend immediately turned to follow him shyly, and said flatteringly: "Sister, you were really domineering just now, and in a few words, you helped the village fight for such a big benefit, and it is not too much to call you a heroine." ”

Zhou Chenxi changed into a pair of slippers, sat on the sofa, rolled her eyes angrily, her beautiful eyes were full of wisdom, and said: "Normally, when you pat yourself, it means that you have made a mistake, or you want to borrow money from this palace." ”

Weekend sneered, as a brother and sister, all his careful thoughts could not be hidden from Zhou Chenxi.

However, the weekend is only for the rest of the life.

However, this time, in order not to make his elder sister suspicious, he could only take advantage of the situation and say: "It doesn't take too much, five thousand is good." ”

Zhou Chenxi picked up his mobile phone, and transferred 8,000 to the weekend, and did not forget to hate the iron and steel: "Save a little use, spend money every day, be careful that you will not have money to ask for your wife in the future." ”

On the weekend, he could only pretend to be careful, nodded, and said, "Got it." ”

Zhou Chenxi leaned on the sofa and ordered like a queen: "Come here, give Bengong a beating on the shoulder, I'm tired." ”

There was no word for the weekend, so I could only do it.

In addition to his parents, his sister has always loved him, so for this old lady's occasional queen disease, the younger brother can only obey.

After experiencing life and death, I know more about the value of family reunion and health.

Lunch was very rich, and they were all favorite dishes on the weekend, until I couldn't hold it anymore, so I reluctantly stopped chopsticks.

Until Zhou Shuxian was a little distressed and blamed: "The food outside is very bad, it's almost okay, be careful to break your stomach." ”

Only then did he put down his chopsticks, touched his bulging belly, and said, "The main thing is that my mother's cooking skills are too good." ”

After lunch, the elder sister Zhou Chenxi went to school.

My father and mother returned to the convenience store at the entrance of the village.

As for the weekend when I had nothing to do, I ran to the high mountain behind the village and went to practice.

Nowadays, on this earth, only in the countryside are these places with a strong aura, which is not only suitable for life, but also suitable for cultivation.

It wasn't until the sun went down that I made the weekend home.

After an afternoon, the internal force of the weekend dantian was a little deeper.

I believe that on the weekend, as long as it is down for half a month in a row, simple light work should be used.

As for martial arts masters, if they don't have three or five years of hard training, that's absolutely uncertain.

After dinner, the family drove around and played until ten o'clock in the evening before returning home.

The two parents get up early every day and are greedy for darkness, which will be tired.

As a school teacher, Sister Zhou Chenxi also needs to get up early on weekdays, so this will also be the time to put on a mask and sleep for beauty sleep.

Only on weekends, this will be when the lights are turned off and I meditate in bed.

As for sleeping, it's impossible to sleep in this life.

The road to becoming a martial arts master is long, what a waste of time to sleep!

The next day, after the weekend practice, I got up with my family.

In the end, I worked as a waiter at my own convenience store.

I dozed off when I looked at the store, until my phone rang.

Picking up the phone, it was a call from his old sister.

"On the weekend, come to school, someone is bullying your sister. ”

The tone on the other end of the phone was urgent, but it was not his sister herself who spoke, but the content of the words made his face cold.