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

Zheng Jiayi smiled and said she would treat us to a meal tonight.

She didn't have the heart to cook anyway.

The three of them arrived at the restaurant that everyone admired. Zheng Jiayi looked at the closed door of the restaurant and twitched her lips. "I forgot that his house is also going to be demolished..."

Because it has shops in the front and residences in the back, this small restaurant has suffered a lot of losses. Is it probably grinning happily at home now?

The three of them were happy for nothing, and then went home dejectedly and made a bowl of noodles.

On the way, they met Aunt Qi who was strolling around watching the fun. After hearing about what happened to the three people, she sympathized with them and offered them a bowl of soybean stewed pig's trotters made by her daughter-in-law.

Aunt Qi even specifically asked her grandson to go home and bring it.

Xiao Hao looked at Aunt Qi shyly and embarrassedly, but Aunt Qi was unmoved. She pretended not to see anything and continued chatting with Zheng Jiayi about what she had seen and heard today.

"Let me tell you, the divorced daughter-in-law of the Wu family has also returned with her grandson..."

Xiao Hao even reached out and poked Aunt Qi, hoping that she could receive the signal that he was unwilling.

Aunt Qi continued to talk non-stop: "The result! Her daughter-in-law sneaked out in the middle of the night and was caught by Old Wu. The man looked exactly like her grandson. Old Wu was so angry that he almost fainted..."

Ye Ke and the other two, who were originally observing Xiao Hao's expression, no longer cared about him. They were really attracted by Aunt Qi's gossip.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken. I originally wanted to bring my son back to ask for the demolition compensation, but now, this last little secret has been exposed." Zheng Jiayi commented, shaking her head.

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Xiao Hao had no choice but to listen to his grandmother's words and go home to bring the pig's trotters.

On the way, Xiao Hao sighed softly. Fortunately, it was the familiar Aunt Cheng's house. Humph, if it was someone else's house, he would not go there no matter what his grandma said.

As soon as Xiao Hao left, the remaining four people looked at each other and laughed together.

Ye Canyang said in a loud voice: "Aunt Qi, I think Xiaohao has changed a lot now, so don't worry."

Aunt Qi nodded and shook her head, "I'm not in a hurry, this is the only way..."

"Never mind him, let's continue. Later, when Old Wu woke up..."

Ye Ke exclaimed, it turns out you weren't trying to attract our attention just now, you really wanted to gossip.

After Zheng Jiayi's family signed, it was Ye Ke's turn to sign the next day.

Ye Ke and the two tenants stood in the courtyard, watching the staff busy taking measurements.

Of course Ye Ke also wanted a house, so the final compensation for the demolition of this small courtyard was only a little over 100,000 yuan.

Ye Ke was very satisfied. Even a mosquito leg was meat, no matter how small it was. Moreover, she earned 20,000 yuan a month, but was penniless.

With this money, it was just enough for her to buy a house in the same community where Ye Anan bought a house before leaving Hai City, thus fulfilling her wish.

What surprised Ye Ke even more was that the good news was far more than that...

The tube-shaped buildings of the textile factories that Zheng Jiayi and I bought when we were in Haishi were also going to be demolished!

After receiving the news, Zheng Jiayi stood in the yard and bowed left and right, muttering to herself, "It's really God's blessing, the God of Wealth's blessing..."

Ye Ke stood beside her and muttered to himself: "My cousin is so kind to me, my cousin is so powerful..."

Ye Canyang looked at the two people who were so happy that they were silly, and curled his lips in disdain: His mother and Sister Xiao Ke are really making a fuss. They have experienced it so many times, is there any need to be so excited?

Then he turned around and because he was too excited, he tripped over his left foot and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the surprised looks from Zheng Jiayi and Ye Ke, Ye Canyang covered his eyes with a red face in shame.

Dead leg, what a shame!

More than half of the holiday had already passed, and Ye Wenhui wondered why Ye Ke hadn't returned yet. Could a demolition take so long? Could the people in this big city be even more noisy than their Yejia Village?