Chapter 22 Selling the house behind Yun Nan's back

Ling You: "It should be next door, I don't know who it is, you know that our information is confidential, unless the individual is willing to disclose it." ”

Since Ling You didn't know who it was, Yun Nan didn't think about it deeply, hung up the phone, and dealt with his own affairs.

As for going to Jiangcheng to take up a post, she still rested for a while.

"Look at my house, the yard is big enough, there are three rooms, although it is an old house, but the structure is still good."

"I think it's okay, I bought a house for the elderly, this house is too old, since I buy it, I must change it a lot, but in terms of price, you can't ask for too much, otherwise I won't be cost-effective."

"At the price I said, 200,000 is okay, right? I can't sell it any less, I can't sell it without it. ”

Yun Nan came back from outside, and before he entered the courtyard, he heard the sound of bargaining inside.

Only then did she know that Ye Mei wanted to sell the house.

She heard her grandmother say that the house was left by Lao Qiao's family, and it was an ancestral house and could not be sold.

Probably the two negotiated the price, and even the delivery date was set, which was the day after tomorrow.

The person who bought the house came out of it, and the agent who came out with the man.

She raised her eyes and saw that the two men were about the same age, middle-aged men in their forties.

When the people were far away, Yun Nan walked in, and saw Ye Mei sitting at the door folding vegetables, she seemed to be in a good mood today, and she was still humming a little song in her mouth.

Yun Nan didn't ask her about selling the house, and walked straight in.

When Ye Mei saw Yun Nan coming back, she snorted coldly in her heart, when the house is sold tomorrow, the dead girl will wait to live on the streets.

Approaching evening, Yun Nan went out with his bag on his back.

Ye Mei didn't care where she went when she saw it, and after tomorrow, she didn't have to suffer the anger of that dead girl.

At dinner, Ye Mei told her husband and daughter about the matter.

"Will you move tomorrow?"

Qiao Ya has to take the bus to school every day, and moving to the town makes it much more convenient to go to school.

Ye Mei said: "There is an old bungalow behind the house, tomorrow we will move in for a few days, and when the house is sold and the money is in hand, we can buy a house in the town, and we can live in less than two days." ”

"That's great, I've long wanted to live in the town, and it's very convenient to go to school on the street."

Qiao Ya was a little excited, thinking of Yun Nan, she asked again, "What about Yun Nan?" Did she follow us to live in town too? ”

Ye Mei said: "It's none of our business where she lives, when the time comes, she will say that the family is in debt and mortgaged the house, and she can't do anything about us." ”

Qiao Donghe just listened, but didn't dare to speak, although his wife's approach was not authentic, Yun Nan was not a child of the Qiao family after all, so he couldn't let outsiders occupy the Qiao family's house?

The family of three wanted to go to the town to live and get rid of Yun Nan's oil bottle as soon as possible.

When Yun Nan came back, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

She knew that the door was locked again, so instead of going through the main door, she climbed directly through the window to enter.

When she returned to her room, she took her clothes and went to the shower, covered in sweat, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

When she came out of the shower, she came to the bed with half-dried hair and put on flip-flops to sit down, picked up her mobile phone casually, and played for a while.

The next day, Yun Nan was still sleeping, and he heard something moving downstairs, and the old house had very poor sound insulation, so if there was any movement downstairs, I could hear it clearly upstairs.

She knew that Ye Mei was moving, so she didn't pay attention to it, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.