Chapter 63: Ghost Idea

Wang Hengjun knew what she was thinking from her expression, and his heart sank. In order to persuade Ge Zhihua, the disaster star, to leave their Xiatuan Village, Wang Hengjun tried his best.

"I am your cousin after all, how can I cheat you out of your house?" Wang Hengjun was very depressed. Not to mention the land his family was allocated, there were several cadres in their village who had hoarded a few pieces of residential land over the years.

Wang Guimei expressed disbelief and looked at him suspiciously.

Forget it, forget it. Let's not talk about this. Wang Hengjun waved his hand and said sadly, "How about this? I'll sign a document for you. I'll buy your house at a price 10% higher than the market price. If Shangtuan Village is demolished within ten years, I'll return the original price to you. How about this, isn't that good enough, cousin?"

Wang Guimei swallowed her saliva and said, "How come you're so well all of a sudden?"

Wang Hengjun felt even more heartbroken. Why else could it be? Who told you to find such a man?

Wang Hengjun is unlucky, and Shangtuan Village is also unlucky. What can they do now? They can only lose money to avoid disaster.

"Haha, I'm your cousin after all. I also want your family to live a better life." Wang Hengjun turned a blind eye.

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Guimei no longer had any doubts. It would be a shame not to accept such a good thing.

Wang Hengjun was also afraid that something unexpected would happen again, so he immediately called several other village cadres. Under their witness, Wang Guimei sold the house to Wang Hengjun and received hundreds of thousands of yuan from the sale.

Seeing Wang Guimei leave happily, Wang Hengjun couldn't help feeling a little sad holding the receipt in his hand. He hadn't even seen the demolition compensation yet, but his own money had already been spent.

Now we can only hope that Shangtuan Village will be demolished sooner rather than later. After all, the disaster star is gone, and they will finally see the light at the end of the tunnel.

Thinking of this, Wang Hengjun quickly turned around and asked his wife, "Is what you said about Ge Zhihua having no luck in making money true?"

Zhang Aiqing's eyes wandered. She had only heard it once, okay? Now you are asking her?

However, seeing Wang Hengjun's expression, she didn't dare to say that. She could only nod and say, "It must be true. Otherwise, why would Xiatuan Village be demolished?"

"Yes, yes, that's definitely the case, that's definitely the case!" Wang Hengjun kept comforting himself.

"By the way, no one saw you going to Baiyun Temple, right?" Wang Hengjun asked hurriedly.

"It's okay if they saw me. Who knows what I was going to do!" Zhang Aiqing was not afraid of this.

"Yeah, only you, I, and he know about this."

…

There were more people who knew about this than just the three of them. There was also Zhong Xiong. Zhong Xiong had learned early on that Ge Zhihua and Wang Guimei were going to move north.

"Master Ji, this time it's all thanks to you. Don't worry, I will definitely give you every bit of what you deserve."

Zhong Xiong was on the phone and Yang Fangqin was confused listening to him.

After he hung up the phone, Yang Fangqin couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

"Well, it's about the start of the construction site. We invited Master Ji to look at the feng shui. From the start to now, everything has been going smoothly. I would like to express my gratitude to him." Zhong Xiong said with a smile.

Yang Fangqin poked his chest: "No, it's not this. You can't hide it from me. Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Zhong Xiong chuckled and whispered a few words into Yang Fangqin's ear.

Yang Fangqin covered her mouth and laughed: "You have a lot of tricks."

"What do you mean by a clever idea? Mine is smart and intelligent. Look, I just spent some money and sent this guy away. He went to the north and may not come back for ten or eight years." Zhong Xiong smiled mysteriously.

Yang Fangqin picked up a grape and stuffed it into Zhong Xiong's mouth. That was good. Her man's cleverness was used just right.

Zhong Hui learned from Zhong Linlin that Ge Zhihua was going to Beijing.

"How do you know?"

"My father came to see me at school today and bought me some food. He said it would take a long time for him to come back, and when he becomes a big boss, he will come back and buy me lots of things." Zhong Linlin repeated Ge Zhihua's words to Zhong Hui.

Zhong Hui curled her lips. She didn't believe a word he said about being a big boss.

"Linlin, will you be sad because of his leaving?" Zhong Hui asked her daughter.

Zhong Linlin shook her head without hesitation: "No."

Ge Zhihua rarely participated in Zhong Linlin's growth since she was a child. In Linlin's mind, the role of father is dispensable.

Zhong Hui touched her daughter's head and said, "That's good."

"Hurry up and do your homework. Isn't the final exam coming soon?" Zhong Hui said.

"Yeah." Linlin ran into the room happily.

The semester has passed so quickly, it seems like school has just started and it’s already the end of the semester.

Seeing Linlin enter the room, Zhong Hui frowned and thought, Ge Zhihua moving north, this is too sudden.

Her elder brother had just said that he would handle the matter, and it had only been a short time and Ge Zhihua was gone. It couldn't be such a coincidence.

Zhong Hui had an idea in mind, and when she saw Zhong Xiong again, she suddenly handed him two packs of cigarettes.

Zhong Xiong looked at the two Zhonghua cigarettes in his arms, looked back nervously, and when he saw that he didn't see Yang Fangqin, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are worthy of being my sister. You still think of your big brother." Zhong Xiong smiled and hid two packs of cigarettes in his clothes.

"What? Why are you doing this so secretly?" Zhong Hui was a little confused because his elder brother was a smoker.

"Hehe, your sister-in-law has been asking me to quit smoking recently. She has confiscated all the cigarettes in the house. My sister is still the best." Zhong Xiong said seriously.

What, quit smoking?

Zhong Hui was dumbfounded: "When did this happen?"

His elder brother, I saw him smoking the day before yesterday.

"Oh, just last night, all the cigarettes I hid were confiscated, not even a single pack was left." Zhong Xiong was very depressed.

He has become a little more arrogant recently. He usually smokes away from his family. When he lived in the village, he smoked outside. After he moved, he smoked on the balcony.

Wasn't he praised by his wife yesterday, so he was in a good mood. He didn't think about it for a moment and swaggered into the bedroom to smoke. As luck would have it, the four-piece set that Yang Fangqin had just bought was burned by his cigarette.

This stirred up a hornet's nest. Yang Fangqin immediately asked him to quit smoking, and right away. As a result, all his cigarettes were confiscated.

Zhong Xiong was feeling frustrated when Zhong Hui brought him some cigarettes.

“Thank you, little sister.”

Zhong Hui had a bitter face, and she didn't want to laugh or not. Could she take it back now?

Just when she was about to tell Zhong Xiong that she should give it back to her so that she could get him another one, she saw her fourth sister, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, running towards her crying.