If history really changes because of my own rebirth, wouldn’t it mean that most of the information of the past thirty years has been invalidated?
So will I still have any advantages in the future?
Zhang Jiaqiang's face turned a little pale.
Aunt Wang didn't notice anything strange about him and said in a low and mysterious voice.
"How could I know about the demolition? I heard that a big boss is buying houses here in the past two days. I figured that these businessmen can't afford to go early because they are unprofitable. There must be some demolition here!"
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly realized that the last time he asked Gao Jie to find someone to buy the yard around his parents' house, he planned to expand the old house, but it seemed that it was said to be demolished.
Suddenly I felt a bit dumbfounded. Wasn't this shooting myself in the foot?
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "You should keep it in your mind. I think this area won't be able to move for four to five years!"
Aunt Wang was unconvinced and pointed to the distance and said, "The out-of-town businessman came to ask me if I was selling my yard just now. If you don't believe me, go wander around the alley, maybe you can meet him!"
Is it true that someone else is also taking over the house?
Zhang Jiaqiang frowned, said goodbye to Aunt Wang, and walked down the alley.
Walking through the ordinary alleys full of childhood memories, every brick, tile, grass on the wall, and even the moss marks in the root of the wall are so familiar.
It makes people feel like they are caught in the turbulence of time and space, and all kinds of past events come to mind.
Zhang Jiaqiang stopped in front of a courtyard under construction. This is his parents' old house and the place where he was born.
It is also the starting point of the last life.
Zhao Xiaoyong, who was in charge of supervising the work, discovered him and hurriedly went out to greet him.
"Brother Qiang, come and take a look. It's quite messy inside. I'll show you!"
Zhang Jiaqiang saw scaffolding everywhere and building materials piled on the ground, and he immediately lost interest in going in.
"Thank you for your hard work. How long will it take to complete the project?"
Zhao Xiaoyong took out a box of cigarettes and handed them to Zhang Jiaqiang. After being rejected, he lit up the cigarette and started puffing.
"We have begun to finish the work now. It will take about three or four days. It will be ready for people to move in after a few more days. If you are in a hurry, I will hurry up!"
Zhang Jiaqiang waved his hand, "No, work slowly and carefully. Just stick to the original date. Please pay more attention. Let us brothers get together after the completion!"
Zhao Xiaoyong smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely demand them with the strictest standards to ensure that uncles and aunts live comfortably!"
Zhang Jiaqiang asked about taking over the house.
Zhao Xiaoyong said, "Director Gao arranged for me to ask. The Wang family plans to sell the backyard, but we haven't reached an agreement yet. I will go there again in the afternoon to ask. Also, I often see a few people asking about buying a house recently. I don’t know where it came from!”
It turned out that there was really a group of people taking over the house. After Zhang Jiaqiang thanked him and said he wanted to go somewhere else, he walked deeper into the alley.
Not long after walking forward, I heard someone speaking loudly in broken Mandarin.
"This shabby house costs 50,000 yuan. Are you kidding me? I'll give you 25,000 yuan!"
Sure enough, he met the house collector, and Zhang Jiaqiang walked over quickly to take a closer look.
Under the low courtyard wall, five people stood.
Two elderly couples in their sixties and three well-dressed young people were talking intensely.
These two old men, Zhang Jiaqiang, looked familiar. They must be old neighbors. The other three people must be the businessmen who came to take over the house.
At this moment, he could be sure that these businessmen were definitely not arranged by Gao Jie.
The old man said with a sad face.
"That won't work. You can't even buy a home right now with twenty-five thousand yuan. This is an old house that has been passed down for many generations!"
A young man with an oily head and a pink face sneered, "Old man, don't look at that. Let's talk about the actual situation. Your yard is low-lying. When it rains, water leaks in the house and the yard is filled with smelly water. How can you live? Why not sell it to Let’s add some more money and buy a house at a more affordable price!”
The old lady curled her lips and said, "Why are you so kind and spending money to buy such a shabby house? Humph, don't think we are all fools!"
Another middle-aged man said impatiently.
"Our boss believes in Buddhism. This is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. If you don't believe it, forget it. We don't care about your shabby house. You can continue to live here. You will suffer from rheumatism and rash sooner or later."
The elderly are most taboo about this kind of curse and said angrily, "How can you speak? You are so young that you don't know how to speak politely..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the young man, "Old man, we are here to discuss business. Don't go elsewhere. Let's just give it a final price of 30,000 yuan. If you don't sell it, forget it!"
After saying that, he started to leave.
The old aunt probably couldn't bear the conditions here anymore, so she hurriedly grabbed the guy.
"Wait a minute, the old man and I will discuss it again!"
The man glanced at his watch and said impatiently, "Five minutes, no wait until it expires!"
The aunt pulled the uncle away and discussed in a low voice for a long time. The young man kept urging, and the old man nodded to each other. It seemed that a consensus was reached.
The uncle came over and said, "Thirty thousand is too little, add another two thousand and we'll sell it!"
The young man and the middle-aged man looked at each other with a proud smile on their lips.
"Okay, I'll give you two thousand more, and the deal is thirty-two thousand..."
Before he could finish his words, a high-pitched male voice came from the distance.
"I'll pay sixty-four thousand!"
The young man's face was full of anger, he turned around and cursed, "Who is causing trouble? Sixty-four thousand, huh, you have money to burn it?"
Everyone looked back and saw a handsome young man walking from outside the alley. It was he who shouted just now.
When several businessmen saw that there was only one person in the other party, and he was dressed very simply and did not look like a rich man, they suddenly felt contempt in their hearts.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Young people who speak softly are not afraid of the strong wind flashing their tongues, sixty-four thousand, I think you can't even come up with six hundred and four!"
Zhang Jiaqiang ignored the guy, walked closer and spoke to the old couple kindly.
"You should know me, I'm from the Zhang family in the front yard!"
The old couple looked up and down, showing expressions of surprise.
The uncle said, "Oh, I have the impression that you are Lao Zhang's eldest son. Are you going home today?"
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "Come back and have a look. I heard that you want to sell your house?"
The old couple sighed, and the old lady said, "The yard behind us is no better than in front of you. The terrain is too low. It has rained heavily in the past two years. In addition, we are both old and our children are still away from home. I really can't stand it." Got it!"
Although the houses here are not valuable, you can always get one or two relocation houses once they are demolished.
Selling it for just over 30,000 yuan now is really a loss. Zhang Jiaqiang's price of 64,000 yuan just now was not because of the money, but because he wanted to take over the yard of the two elderly people and open it up with his parents' house into a big yard.
As for the problem of water accumulation, it is easier to solve the problem by directly changing the yard into a garden and digging a fish pond in the middle, which can also add a bit of elegance and style.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "That's great. I want to give my parents a larger yard. I'll pay 64,000 yuan for your small yard. This money is enough to buy a building!"
The old couple was overjoyed.
The middle-aged man next to him was so angry that he stepped forward and pushed Zhang Jiaqiang's shoulder.
