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

Seeing that Ye Wenhui didn't react, the man curled his lips and walked away angrily.

Aunt Zhou on the side wanted to come over and say a few words.

Ye Wenhui glared at him, "Don't force me to slap you so early in the morning!"

Aunt Zhou quickly pulled her head back and turned to her aunt, "Where were you yesterday? Why weren't you home the whole day?"

My aunt said calmly, "Oh, I bought a house."

"Buy a house?" Aunt Zhou exclaimed, and the scene instantly fell silent. Everyone's eyes turned to the Ye family.

Ye family, are you buying a house now?

"Ahem...Wenguo? Did you go to buy a house yesterday?" Ye Guangming looked at Ye Wenguo curiously.

Ye Wenguo nodded and said, "I had my eye on it before and paid the money yesterday."

The Ye family had never intended to hide the fact that they had purchased a house from the villagers. Of course, even if they wanted to, they couldn't have concealed it. When everyone moved into the resettlement housing later, they would naturally discover that the Ye family didn't live there.

When a group of people saw Ye Wenguo nod in agreement, they all gathered around him.

"Where did you buy it? How much did it cost?"

"Why buy a house? Can't you live in resettlement housing?"

Ye Wenguo answered one by one: "We bought it in Ancheng. It didn't cost much. My brothers and sisters and I wanted to live together. The children all work in Ancheng, so we just bought it in Ancheng."

The villagers looked at Ye Wenguo with a spendthrift look. It was not like he had no house to live in. There were so many houses already, but he still spent money to buy one.

Ye Wenguo had a smile on his face and didn't explain much.

Only Grandma Wang looked interested. "Where did you buy it? I want to buy one for my granddaughter, too. She's going to college in Ancheng!"

My aunt took the initiative to introduce, "I bought a place in the southern part of the city, close to the outskirts. Let me tell you, that community is very beautiful, and there are..."

"Nancheng District?" Aunt Zhou interrupted with a look of disdain. "Why buy there? I heard that the rich ones all buy in Dongcheng District."

My aunt smiled and said, "Of course we did. We didn't get much money, so we had no choice but to buy a house in the South City District."

Grandma Wang was also worried about them. "Did they get scammed? How did they buy a house in the suburbs? At least they could buy a house in the city!"

My aunt patted Grandma Wang's hand and gestured to her to rest assured. "We walked around Ancheng yesterday. The houses in the city are expensive and small. We felt it was not cost-effective, so we bought a house on the edge of Nancheng District."

The eyes of the few people who had been listening quietly on the side flashed. It seems that the Ye family's barren mountain demolition really didn't cost much? Otherwise, they wouldn't have bought a house in such a remote place.

As they were talking, the village chief walked in. Everyone immediately quieted down.

"We've called everyone here for a meeting today to discuss the relocation of our ancestral graves..."

Most of the villagers in Yejia Village are blood relatives, and only a few families are from outsiders.

This time, not only the houses of the families were demolished, but also the land where the ancestral tombs were located. This meeting was held to discuss the relocation of the ancestral tombs.

One of the things that everyone is most concerned about is the cost.

There are subsidies for relocating cemeteries.

However, to relocate the grave, you need to hire a funeral team and choose the relocation cemetery yourself...all added up, it is a considerable expense.

We all have the same ancestors, so it's natural for us to move together. What we need to discuss now is the issue of expenses.

The costs of different ceremonies naturally varied, so the village chief presented the three sizes to the villagers, allowing them to vote.

After all, there are subsidies, and if conditions permit, everyone is still willing to be filial sons and grandsons. The final voting results showed that two-thirds of the people chose the high-end version, and the rest chose the mid-range version.

The village chief finally felt relieved. Fortunately, no one chose the low-end one, otherwise he would not be able to face his ancestors in the future.

"Okay, then we'll take the most expensive one. Everyone, give the money to Accountant Ye later. The meeting is adjourned!"

The subsidy for relocating graves must be fully moved and confirmed by the demolition office before it can be issued. Now you have to pay for it yourself.