Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Not only that, they also forcibly took over the public areas of the residential complex and rented them out for advertising, turning a deaf ear to the owners' objections and complaints.

A service industry that steps on the heads of property owners every day is simply going against the will of heaven.

After Ye Ke finished looking at the houses, when his aunt asked for everyone's opinions, he casually said, "Let's look at a few more properties and compare them more."

The property management hadn't been arrogant from the beginning; at least for now, they were still in a lower position and were very sincere. Ye Ke couldn't tell his family about this, so he could only hope that other communities would be more supportive.

The second community is a new development like Jinshui Bay, and its location forms a right triangle with Jinshui Bay and Nanhu Yaju.

After learning about the property from the property consultant, the few of them went to the third property.

After visiting four nearby real estate projects in half a day, the Ye family returned home for lunch and discussed which project to buy.

"I think they're all good. How about the last one?" When the prices were almost the same, Ye Wenhui decisively chose the cheapest one.

When my aunt saw her like this, she knew why and shook her head helplessly, but she also thought it was okay.

After all, it's not a house for her own use, so she is willing to buy the most affordable one.

Ye Ke objected to this. She raised her head suddenly and said, "How about the second property? It's more expensive, but the community environment is better!"

When it comes to rental housing, Ye Ke prefers to buy more expensive ones, as the target tenants will also be better off financially. At least he won't have to worry too much when interacting with tenants in the future.

Ye Ke tried his best to persuade Ye Wenhui, and the group went to the second property to buy a house in the afternoon.

Jinghua Community only has two apartment types: a two-bedroom apartment at 1100 square meters and a three-bedroom apartment at 85 square meters. The current price is yuan per square meter, and thanks to my aunt's bargaining, I got a % discount.

But this time they were not as lucky as before, and they could not buy in a building. Fortunately, some floors were still quite neat and not too scattered.

Ye Ke bought eight two-bedroom apartments and two three-bedroom apartments, spending more than 800,000 yuan.

Ye Wenhui didn't have much money, and the total amount she earned in Qiong Province was only more than 300,000 yuan, but she still bought four two-bedroom apartments to join in the fun.

This time she only bought five two-bedroom apartments, spending less than 400,000 yuan. Seeing Ruirui growing up, she wanted to keep more money in her hand so that she could find something to do.

My aunt and uncle each bought six two-bedroom apartments, spending more than 400,000 yuan.

My aunt was probably really hurt by my cousin's silly look, so she bought sixteen two-bedroom apartments and eight three-bedroom apartments, spending all the money Wei Qian'an gave her.

At the same time, he quietly complained to Ye Ke: "Your cousin is not much smarter. I am so worried that I have to buy double of everything."

Ye Ke smiled and praised, "My cousin is the lucky one, don't worry."

Whether in her past life or this one, she always felt that her cousin was the luckiest person in her life. She had a happy family, a successful career, a happy marriage, and she had never had to worry about anything in her life.

Compared to Ye Anan, Ye Rou's in-laws have a lot of troubles.

She rushed upstairs with Ruirui in her arms, and threw the child to Ye Ke as soon as she entered the house. She sat on the sofa, panting heavily, and drank the water on the coffee table directly.

Ye Ke looked at her miserable state, rubbed Ruirui's head and asked, "Were you chased by a dog?"

Ye Rou looked at Rui Rui, nodded with her chin, and muttered softly, "It's too heavy."

Ruirui is almost two years old now and weighs quite a bit. She just came back from her husband's house and was exhausted after carrying him all the way.

Although Ruirui didn't hear his name, he could tell from his mother's expression that she was complaining about him.

She pouted and retorted, "Not fat!"

He turned around and hugged Ye Ke, buried his face in her neck, rubbed it again and again, and acted coquettishly with grievance: "Mom, you are bad!"

He looks so pitiful, but he still knows to ask Ye Ke for support.