Households relocated in the 1990s

Chapter 71 An Songlin's Proposal
"So, what you mean is..." An Jianping glanced at his two daughters secretly before asking his son.

An Songlin looked at his mother again, secretly tightened his wife's hand, gritted his teeth, and said:
"I was thinking that there's an area of ​​60 square meters over at Happiness Garden."

"Although it doesn't sound too big, it's equivalent to the area of ​​one and a half floors, so it's not small either."

"If our family buys more..." An Songlin said this with a guilty conscience and didn't say much, but continued:
"Now there are more and more people who are short of housing, and housing prices seem to remain the same year after year."

"Then whether we rent or sell it, we will definitely make a profit, right?"

An Jianping raised his eyebrows at his two daughters.

This is really...

Unexpectedly, a demolition in my hometown opened up the minds of my three children about investing in real estate.

An Songlin had been observing An Jianping's expression.

Seeing his reaction, I immediately felt relieved.

When he spoke again, he couldn't help but look very excited:
"Let's calculate it based on a 60-square-meter house."

"In fact, it's not much different from what our family is like now."

"Not to mention it has half an extra floor."

"That must be bigger than our current house."

"That means there can be three or four rooms at any time."

"If I rent a room for a hundred dollars...that would only make three hundred or four hundred dollars a month!"

"This amount of money is almost half a month's salary for me!"

An Jianping looked at his daughters with an even stranger look in his eyes.

An Songxiang and An Songyu couldn't help laughing. They looked at each other and quickly turned their heads to look away.

Fortunately, An Songlin hasn't thought about the mortgage yet.

otherwise……

An Songlin saw that the reactions of several people were a little strange, and he couldn't help but look at his wife.

Isn't his idea a good one?

If that’s the case, they will discuss it with their parents later and let them pay for it.

This time, after buying that big house with the demolition compensation, there probably isn’t much left.

They bought a small apartment and rented it out, which would give them some money for living expenses.

This way, other people in the family can also save some money.

Thinking of this, An Songlin decided to discuss it with his wife later and then communicate with his parents.

An Songxiang had a headache, and she secretly winked at her sister.

Now, what should they say about buying a house?

An Jianping was also thinking about the same question.

An Songxiang winked at her sister for a long time but got no response.

She couldn't help but secretly pull her sister's clothes.

An Songyu was pulled back to his senses.

Although she looked a little regretful, she did not force her brother.

Suddenly asked: "Brother, what if it is a loan?"

An Songlin was stunned for a moment. Before he could react to what An Songyu meant, he subconsciously started calculating in his mind.

After finishing the calculation, he answered subconsciously:

"That'll cost another 300 a month! But the down payment is less than 40,000."

As soon as these words fell, An Songlin was stunned for a moment.

He swallowed subconsciously and looked at his family.

An Jianping nodded slightly and said, "Ah Xiang's colleague's sister works over at Xingfu Garden."

"I just happened to hear about Ah Xiang's case this morning, so I helped calculate it."

"We came back late at noon today, and we also went there."

An Jianping explained the matter in a way that avoided the important issues.

The An Songxiang sisters breathed a sigh of relief. "We've already arranged to go there this afternoon. If it's suitable... we'll take out loans to buy a few properties," An Jianping explained.

An Songlin didn't listen seriously at all. His mind was still confused by the data he had just calculated.

Bi Lizhu heard it clearly.

Originally, because of her husband's words, she tried hard to resist the urge to speak.

But the more I listen to these people, the more inappropriate it seems.

Especially when I heard that An Jianping had actually been to Happy Home at noon.

And I plan to go again in the afternoon.

I've even planned it out, and if it's suitable, I'll just take out a loan!
The two too familiar words "loan" brought back memories.

Bi Lizhu didn't care that the children were there, and just called out with a sullen face:

"An Jianping, come in and talk to me."

An Jianping was not very surprised.

He smiled soothingly at the children before turning around and quickly catching up with his wife.

An Songyu and the other person looked at each other, both feeling quite worried.

But An Songlin was just interested in the calculation of the mortgage, so they had no choice but to talk to their brother seriously.

In the room, Bi Lizhu looked at An Jianping with a sullen face:

"An Jianping, what do you mean?"

"Are you planning to take the children to get a loan again?"

Whenever Bi Lizhu thought of this possibility, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

She really didn't want to lose her temper with her husband directly, so she turned her head slightly, took a few deep breaths, and then said:
"What did you promise me when you took out the loan?"

An Jianping was slightly stunned. Of course he still remembered what happened at that time.

But this time, things are different from before.

And look at how the two daughters are doing things today, and the promises he made.

I guess apart from the big house he bought, they don’t plan to let their family worry about the house they booked themselves in the future.

So strictly speaking, his wife's questions...mostly have nothing to do with him.

But An Jianping didn't want to tell his wife directly.

It was because she hid it from her two daughters and only took the eldest daughter out to buy a house, and then the youngest daughter got angry.

So you're planning to do it behind her back?
And he just happened to be there at the right time.

Was he only brought up reluctantly by his two daughters?
Bi Lizhu saw An Jianping's silence and thought he had nothing to say.

The voice became even colder: "What? Can't you answer?"

An Jianping felt quite helpless.

After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively: "Lizhu, mortgages are different from these loans."

"You just heard Songlin's calculations."

"If it only costs 40,000 or 50,000 yuan, plus a monthly mortgage of 300 or 400 yuan, you can have a house that's even bigger than our current home. Isn't that really a good thing?"

"An Jianping! Stop blurring the point!" Bi Lizhu was furious. Her shouting made the people who were discussing outside stop talking instantly.

She took a few deep breaths again before saying, "No matter how good Songlin's calculations are, that's a matter for the future."

"The future represents uncertainty!"

"You guys, you only want the good things, not the bad things?"

"As for that house, you guys also said that 60 square meters is equivalent to 100 square meters."

"At least there will be three or four rooms."

"What if we can't rent any?"

"Wouldn't that mean I'd have to pay a full six or seven hundred yuan in mortgage payments every month?"

"Songlin's salary is enough, but doesn't Ying have to support the family right after marrying in?"

"Then how are they supposed to have children?"

(End of this chapter)