Chapter 687 Buying a House
Some things don't need to be as thorough as they are said, it's just that some people don't want to believe that's all.

Long night!

Liu Haizhong slammed the big front door alone, his aggrieved face was full of sadness, he might have thought about changing the current situation, but in the end he still didn't change it.

got used to!
Liu Haizhong, who was about to pick up a feather duster to vent his emotions when he didn't like it at the beginning, will also have an old day, when Liu Guangfu and the others were young.

Perhaps unable to resist.

But people will grow up one day after all, and some people will grow old slowly.

Sleepless night!
Xu Dongqing got up early, opened the door, and saw Yan Jiefang and the others pushing their bicycles back. This was because Yan Pugui didn't want to line up at the street office.

Leave it to Yan to liberate them.

It is also a good result.

At least they queued up all night, and still brought them back. Some people were more miserable. They queued all night, but they just fell asleep on the flatbed, and they were talking about He Yuzhu.

"came back."

The third mother is still very happy after seeing Yan Jiefang. Although before, she was full of eyes all over her body, but now she realizes that all of this is actually nothingness.

I'm doing well.

Or a family reunion.

"Um,"

Yan Jiefang was not so enthusiastic. After putting down the winter vegetables that Yan Bugui had bought for the winter, he hurried to his home on his bicycle.

It's a little later, but I'm going to be late for work.

"This child."

The third mother was a little embarrassed, feeling that Yan Jiefang still refused to forgive them, and looked at the back helplessly, with ripples in her heart.

Very sour.

"Third Mom, your children are not that different from ours." Liu Haizhong, who hadn't slept all night, looked at the scene in front of him, and said sarcastically.

Obviously it's half a catty.

Why can Yan Pugui talk about him?

According to the ranking, Yan Bugui is only the third uncle of the courtyard, and he is the second eldest, the second uncle of the courtyard, if he is on rotation.

Also behind him.

Forehead!
The black lines on the faces of the three mothers.

What kind of trouble is this.

"Even if it's just one, do you still need to compare? Do you still look like an adult?"

hehe~
Liu Haizhong didn't take it seriously.

"Speak to Yan Laogou in the future, everyone is in the same boat, no one is going to make fun of anyone."

Liu Haizhong didn't care about the expression of the third mother, hummed a little song, and walked directly towards the rolling mill.

"Holly, there is a conflict between the family of the second uncle and the third uncle." Qin Huairu came over with breakfast, and asked curiously, after all, the sword just now was on the verge of breaking out.

She saw it too.

"no."

How did Xu Dongqing know what they were doing here, at most it was just trivial things, and they would not have any involvement in the big things that were going on.

They are all petty people,

It's like a stingy person who will never like a person who is stingier than him, and likes repel each other, even if they are half a catty.

We also need to separate out a big and small king.

"Neuropathy."

The third mother sighed and went straight back home, looking at everything in front of her in a speechless manner, speechless.

"Old woman, what's the matter?"

Yan Bugui looked at the angry third mother, and didn't understand. Wasn't it Yan Jiefang who came back once?I also brought back winter vegetables for my family.

It was supposed to be something to be happy in the first place, why did it get to this point now.

cough~
"Second uncle, this is a joke about our family." The third mother said a little displeased.

"what?"

Yan Bugui, he didn't expect that Liu Haizhong would dare to laugh at him. He is a 'model' of unkind parents and unfilial children.Why do you look down on him?

"Old Liu, there are still a lot of things about my own family. Since you dare to tell me these things here, don't you have to be ashamed." Yan Bugui watched Liu Guangfu come out of the house dissatisfied.

Knowing this bangs went to work.

What are you talking about without doing anything?
"holly."

A small transparent figure in a courtyard suddenly tapped Xu Dongqing's shoulder from behind, with gray hair and a pale face.

Listen to people say.

This person was a hooligan in the past, but because of some incidents, his wife and children were separated, and now he is the only one in the courtyard.

Just because of bad behavior.

Being directly puzzled by people basically has no right to speak in the courtyard.

"Uncle Wang."

Xu Dongqing was a little surprised. In his impression, this Uncle Wang was basically an idler. He hadn't seen this guy go to work for many years.

But this product has never been short of money.

This is the most interesting point.

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter?" Xu Dongqing didn't think that this uncle would be fine. Normally, this uncle Wang had been wandering outside the courtyard.

"I beg you to help me with that." Uncle Wang was a little embarrassed to speak, and looked at the West Wing in the backyard, which was where he lived.

Lonely!

It is rare to see this product out.

Basically it's nocturnal.Like a ghost.

"Uncle Wang, just tell me. If I can help, I will help." Xu Dongqing didn't say anything to death, everything still depends on the specific matter.

The era of hot-headedness is actually long gone.

"Third Master, I may have to leave the courtyard. I want to sell you the west wing in the backyard. What do you think?" Uncle Wang said a little anxiously.

This.
In Xu Dongqing's impression, it seems that the house sale has not yet started, and it is still a distribution system, and there is no such thing as private sale at all.

If you participate rashly.

Possibly throw yourself in.

This is not the result that Xu Dongqing would like to see: "Uncle Wang, there are some things that you should force me to know more about, and some things that you should understand, that is, houses cannot be bought and sold privately."

"We can actually sign an agreement. When the time comes, we can go to the street to get a justice. At that time, we can transfer the ownership."

Obviously came prepared.

That's not enough for Xu Dongqing to like.

Neat.

Never sloppy.

But in his heart, Xu Dongqing still felt a little unusual. Why did this uncle Wang sell the house? Could it be that he had his own children in a foreign country.

Take him back to enjoy his old age?
This.
Really is not necessarily ah.

After all, some things are still a little unusual.

What's more, whose ancestors were never rich. If you really go through the genealogy, you can find some relatives who do dry cleaning.

Like a skit.

In Xu Dongqing's view, it was extraordinarily vivid.

Grandpa Bi.

In fact, I also have a grandpa Bi.

He must be able to achieve his wish.

"It's a long story, Xu Dongqing, and I won't cheat you. Unfortunately, I can't find anyone to take over the offer at the moment. I'm going to ask you for help."

(End of this chapter)

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