Chapter 558: The Grandmother of the Fallen Prodigy (14)

Qiao Mu, who was sitting across Ning Jinguo's table, listened to Ning Jinguo's roar, and at first moment he was not angry at all, but almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

300,000 comfortable for 30 years.

I didn't even dream of doing that.

This argument that there is more or less omnipotence and that there are too many teenagers to live a comfortable life is entirely a fantasy that can only be realized on the basis that prices never change.

But the reality is that prices and wages have been rising, the currency has been depreciating, and pork that was sold for five or six cents a pound in the past 60s is now selling for three or four yuan, and it is not known what it will become in the future.

The more money is deposited in the bank, the more it depreciates.

Besides, it doesn't cost money to marry a wife and have children.

Life is more than just eating and drinking.

However, at this time, it was completely in vain to explain these things to him, and Qiao Mu didn't want to talk to him calmly, so he didn't explain at all, and directly slapped the table and stood up with the same anger, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ning Jinguo and scolded loudly:

"I still have to ask you if I sell something?

Your father is dead, the first heir to the estate is me, not you, what's wrong with buying a house for 300,000 yuan, I don't buy the house early for Xiaoyun now, when will I buy it, wait for the two of you to buy it? Or wait for him to make his own money to buy it?

What should I do if my wife wants a house?

Wait until you buy him a house.

I can't wait until I die, and I can't wait for my great-grandson.

The contract was finalized two months ago, and the renovation was done half a month ago.

Now I'm waiting for me to go over and receive it.

Did you say that you would quit?

You're old.

I am informing you of this, not of consultation.

I'm not asking for your opinion.

That's it, I'll leave in the afternoon. ”

Saying that, Qiao Mu wanted to get up and go back to the room to pack his things, not wanting to continue arguing with them.

Wang Juan on the side was anxious, hurriedly stood up and pulled Qiao Mu away, and said with a smile:

"Mom, don't worry, Jin Guo just can't think about it for a while, I'll definitely talk about him when I go back."

But you can't blame him too much.

After all, he didn't have a house when he got married.

Staying with you all the time.

And Xiaoyun is not married yet, you bought him a big house, doesn't he feel unbalanced in his heart? Do you say? ”

"What's unbalanced, isn't Xiaoyun the son of the two of you, the father is still worried about his son, is this like a word?

Besides, when he got married, how could the family have the money to buy him a house, and at that time, he didn't dare to take out the books he hid and sell them to ghosts!

I forgot about it without mentioning it.

Twenty years ago, when the two of you were not married, he secretly stole dozens of books from the family, just to roast a sweet potato, and among the books he stole out, there was a book that was very valuable, I remember very clearly, it was an ancient book that his father valued the most.

Said to be a manuscript of a celebrity.

That book is put now, and it is also casual to go to Nanling to change the suite, he originally had a house, but he burned it himself.

Ignited the roasted sweet potatoes and ate them, he can be said to have eaten the most expensive roasted sweet potatoes he has ever eaten in his life.

Worth a suite of roasted sweet potatoes. ”

When Wang Juan said this, Qiao Mu suddenly turned out a past incident twenty years ago from his original memory, when Ning Jinguo was almost killed by his father, and later punished him for not eating for three days.

It was because he stole the books at home.

Among them, one is his father's favorite Ji Xiaolan's hand-copied version of Reading Wei Caotang's notes, if this book is put up to now, it will be sold for 800,000 yuan.

Even a million is possible.

Because it was a celebrity manuscript.

It's a pity that it has been roasted by him roasted sweet potatoes.

As soon as Qiao Mu's words fell, Wang Juan and Ning Jinguo were stunned again, and then Wang Juan stared at Ning Jinguo with a little complaint and anger and gritted her teeth, while Ning Jinguo was stunned and recalled for a while, slapped himself twice in annoyance, and cried bitterly with regret.

There's no way, who doesn't feel distressed about this.

For who doesn't want to go through the past and strangle themselves.

Get the book back.

That's a suite!

I can't think about it at all, and the more I think about it, the more distressed I feel.

The more I think about it, the more I feel like I'm not a thing.

As for why he didn't think it was Qiao Mu lying to him, it was because he also had memories of this incident, when the rattans were all broken, he was also beaten for several days and couldn't get up, and he was almost starved to death by his father, can the memory not be profound?

After the anguish and pain, there is silence.

Wang Juan knew very well that it would definitely not be possible to save the book if it was burned, not to mention that it was twenty years ago, so she quickly calmed down and continued: "Mom, don't mention the past.

If I mention it now, it's just plain sad.

Of course, buying a house is due, Xiaoyun will definitely want a house when he gets married, and it is impossible to live with us, but the house over there in Nanling is one hundred and twenty square meters, and it is not too wasteful to live with only two people, and Xiaoyun usually stays, and he is basically not at home, so why don't I go with you with Jinguo.

I heard that the salary in Nanling is also high, so we will go together, not only have a place to live, but also find a job with a higher salary, and earn a little more money to save.

You don't have to think about how to make money.

When the time comes, we will pay for the same food. ”

Wang Juan heard a few years ago that the wages of working there in Nanling were particularly high, but she also heard that the rent over there was particularly high, so she had always been a little hesitant.

The most important thing is......

If the old lady goes with her son.

Then who cooks three meals a day, when the time comes, the task of three meals a day will not fall to her.

She didn't want to stay at home and be a cook.

"What about you? That's what you think? ”

To be honest, Qiao Mu really didn't want to take them with him, but there was no good reason to refuse, so he could only ask Ning Jinguo again.

Hear what he thinks.

Ning Jinguo was still in a trance at this time because of the previous blow, but under the reminder of his wife's constant twisting of the soft flesh on his waist, he still nodded, indicating that he also wanted to go to Nanling to work.

Qiao Mu was silent for a while, and then said some difficulties and dangers that might be encountered halfway, trying to make them retreat, but unfortunately the two of them made up their minds to follow, no matter what Qiao Mu said to scare people, they didn't listen.

In the end, Arbor had no choice but to compromise.

But agree to agree, but since there is no one in the house, then this house must not be so empty, so Qiao Mu still asked the two of them not to go for the time being, first pack up all the things that can be used in the house, and all the things such as books are also sorted out, put them in boxes, and then rent out the house, and then take all the belongings of the family to Nanling to find her.

That's right, after arranging the work of moving and renting a house for the two of them, Qiao Mu left first.

Walked with Ning Yun in the afternoon.