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

The driver shook his head. "You should be getting married now, and you're still not old enough? Then how big is big enough?"

Before Ye Wenhui could comfort him, the driver said, "It's just that his family still has some money, otherwise this kid would have been begging a long time ago."

Okay.

Ye Ke immediately became interested. He had heard that many drivers were hidden wealthy people who drove taxis not for money but just to have a place to pass the time.

As expected, haven’t we seen it now?

Ye Wenhui was also surprised, but after thinking about it, it was only natural. Without a family background, how could she afford a taxi? Cars were very expensive these days.

Ye Wenhui smiled politely and didn't want to listen to him showing off his wealth.

When the taxi driver saw that no one asked any further questions, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. Why are the passengers in this car different?

Aren't you curious?

Seeing no one picking up the conversation, he continued to talk to himself, "Well, my family doesn't have much money, we just have a few houses that happened to be demolished."

Ye Ke and the other two were amazed and said, "Wow, we're in this together!"

Ye Ke continued, "This is a great thing. Others can't even get one, but you actually have several?"

Sure enough, the driver got interested when he saw someone talking to him. "These are all old houses passed down from our ancestors. We are just lucky and got here at a good time."

Ye Wenhui nodded silently. It was indeed a good time. If her family didn't have this opportunity, they wouldn't be able to live the good life they have now.

On the way, Ye Ke and the driver worked in unison and asked a lot of information.

Apart from the driver's invisible boasting, the most important information is that the house that the driver demolished was actually on the street that Ye Canyang had told Ye Ke about, not far from the small courtyard that Ye Ke bought.

"Sister Xiaohui!" Zheng Jiayi heard the sound of a car outside, and quickly put down what she was doing and ran out of the yard anxiously. Sure enough, the car was parked steadily at the door, and Ye Wenhui and others got out of the car.

Zheng Jiayi greeted her warmly, and Ye Wenhui felt relieved when she saw her smiling face.

Zheng Jiayi looks like she is living a comfortable life.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you during this period." Ye Wenhui said politely.

"Why are you saying that?" Zheng Jiayi frowned, looking unhappy. "What's our relationship? You're being polite to me."

When they were in Yejia Village, although they had a good relationship, they were not so close.

After the demolition, Ye Wenhui repeatedly lent her a helping hand. Let’s not talk about anything else, just in buying a house, how much advantage did she take from her?

If it weren't for Ye Wenhui's family, she might have been like the other people in Yejia Village. Even if she divorced Ye Wenlin, the most she could have done was buy a house in the county and live on the money she had.

What about buying a house? What about real estate investment? How could a divorced woman with children have the guts to spend all her money?

It’s not like it is now. Even if I don’t work, I can feel at ease just thinking about having several rental incomes every month.

On this side, Ye Wenhui and the other person were greeting each other, while on the other side, Ye Ke and Ye Canyang were competing to pay the driver.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiayi snatched the money from Ye Ke's hand and said to Ye Canyang, "Okay, Xiaoyang, give me the money quickly."

Ye Ke, with nothing in his hands, was stunned for a moment, then smiled with his eyes curved. He didn't know when Aunt Cheng became such a straightforward person.