After the welfare housing distribution became a way to buy a house, Wang Xiaoqin changed her mind. Instead of spending the money on installing a phone, it would be better to use it to buy a house.

Jian Yang was naturally happy. He was the only boy in the family and the house was bought for him.

But if he wanted to buy a house, he wanted to buy a bigger one, at least a two-bedroom house of about 60 square meters, otherwise it would be too small to live in.

He is not an employee of a chemical factory, so he can only buy it at the original price, so the total price will be around 10,000 yuan.

His pockets are cleaner than his face now, so he can only pin his hopes on his parents.

Wang Xiaoqin is a good housekeeper. Over the years, Jian Baoguo has given part of his earnings to his children and saved the rest without fail. Together with the money Jian Yang gave her in previous years, there is more than 7,000 yuan in his passbook.

When Jian Yang heard that his parents had so much money, he almost jumped up on the spot. If he asked his two younger sisters to contribute some more, he wouldn't have to worry about housing at all.

Unexpectedly, when Wang Xiaoqin asked Jian Xia to let her take the money, Jian Xia refused to agree.

"Mom, you can't be partial. My eldest brother wants to buy a house, and you give him money. Now I want to buy one, will you give me money?"

Wang Xiaoqin was so angry that she clutched her chest, unable to recover for a long time. "You are deliberately trying to piss me off! You are a girl, buying a house is a man's job. Your brother must buy this house, otherwise how will he get married in the future?"

Jian Xia was not to be outdone: "Mom, you're not satisfied with his partner, so why get married? How about this, you buy a house for big brother. If you're willing to spend money, I have no objection, but don't think about taking my money!"

When Yu Biao proposed to Jian Xia to buy a house, she was a little hesitant. But seeing that her mother was so partial, she finally made up her mind to buy a house!

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoqin was so angry that her eyes went dark and she almost fainted. She quickly found a chair to sit down, crying out "Ouch, ouch".

Seeing that Jian Xia was so unreasonable, Jian Yang started arguing with her.

The two men refused to give in to each other and seemed determined not to have any further dealings with each other. Jian Baoguo, who had just returned from get off work, was so angry that he picked up a broom and hit the two of them.

The two men found an opportunity and quickly ran out of the yard, while Jian Baoguo sat down on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

After Jian Xiaoxing returned home, he found out that the old couple were very angry. They had not eaten dinner and were sitting on the sofa without any energy.

Anger is the most harmful to your body. If you don’t reconcile with yourself, the anger will continue to erode your body.

Jian Xiaoxing hurriedly cooked some porridge for them and advised them to be at ease. Since Jian Xia said she would not spend their money, then they could use the money to buy a smaller one for Jian Yang. As for Jian Xia, it was her ability that allowed her to buy it, so she should be happy!

Jian Baoguo thought about it and came to terms with it. He had lived for them all his life, but in the end, they still made him angry at every turn. Since the money had already been taken out, he might as well give it to Jian Yang. After all, he was still biased towards his son.

He is old and in poor health, so it is time for him to retire from the door operator.

When Wang Xiaoqin heard that Jian Baoguo was going to transfer to another position, her anger subsided.

"I told you to transfer a long time ago. You worked so hard to earn money, but in the end, you didn't get any good results. You should switch to logistics or something and take good care of your health."

Afterwards, Jian Xiaoxing called the two unreliable siblings one by one, and they went home and apologized to their parents.

After all, they are a family and there is no overnight hatred. Jian Yang and Jian Xia soon hugged each other again, talking and laughing.

Jian Xiaoxing was troubled by the money he had.

She had saved over two thousand yuan these days, and had spent six hundred and forty on a hundred editions of monkey stamps, leaving her with about two thousand yuan. She was constantly being asked to borrow money from various people, and several had already approached her.

She was unwilling to lend the money to Jian Yang because her uncle and aunt were already partial to him, and she also didn't want to lend the money to Jian Xia because who knows who would get the house she bought.

If I buy it myself, I don’t have enough money, which is really a tricky thing.

Jian Xiaoxing was leaning on the table with his chin supported, feeling worried. In the office opposite Chen Ze, there was a burst of violent banging sounds. Xie Dongming angrily threw a pile of documents on the coffee table.

It turned out that he felt pained when he thought about having to pay for a house that he had originally gotten for free.

However, Xiao Aiguo and He Jun's situations were completely opposite to his. The relationship between them was a bit delicate. Xie Dongming, who usually always greeted people with a smile, also became angry. When Xiao Aiguo made a small mistake, he threw the documents.

"Dongming, control yourself and don't bring your emotions into work." Shen Ze said in a deep voice.

Only then did Xie Dongming calm down and return to the office.

Xiao Aiguo was also feeling uneasy. Having the right to buy a house was good, but he had three sons. How should he buy it? How big should it be? Who would pay how much? These were all troubling questions.

He Jun was not worried about the house. What worried him was that without the house as a bond, how would he get along with his wife? Should he get a divorce?

Everyone had their own troubles, and the office fell into a dead silence.

At this moment, the phone rang. Jian Xiaoxing picked up the phone weakly: "Hello."

Shen Ze's cold voice came from the microphone: "Come here."

Jian Xiaoxing walked into Shen Ze's office hesitantly.

After Shen Ze signaled her to close the door, he pulled her into the compartment.

She only felt that the temperature of the air had risen a lot, and the narrow compartment seemed even more cramped with the entry of two people.

What does he want to do?

Jian Xiaoxing muttered to herself when she saw Shen Ze rummaging through his bag for something.

A few seconds later, a passbook was stuffed into her hand.

"Here, with 8,000 yuan, you can't buy a 200-square-meter house, but you can still buy a 60-square-meter one."

Jian Xiaoxing looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you giving me money?"

"Didn't you say the other day that you wanted a house of your own?" Shen Ze replied as a matter of course.

Her face turned red, and she thought of the night when she got drunk. She said she didn't want to go back to her uncle's house, but wanted to go back to her own home of 200 square meters with a big LCD TV and central air conditioning.

He is going to give her a house!

"We are not really married, so I can't take your money!" Jian Xiaoxing refused.

"This is what my mother wanted. If I take the money back, she'll nag me again." Shen Ze looked at her firmly and stuffed the passbook into her hand with a bit of dominance.

After stuffing it in, he wanted to lift his legs and walk out.

Jian Xiaoxing had his back to the compartment door and felt oppressed by his powerful aura. He hurriedly took a step back to make way for him.

Behind her was a wooden clothes rack with several iron hangers on it. When she stepped back, her hair was caught on the hangers.

She quickly grabbed Shen Ze's hand with a pitiful expression.

Chen Ze didn't pay attention to her hair, thinking she was going to refuse again, and his tone became gentle:

"If you feel it's a burden to use this money, you can add my name."

Now the country has begun to encourage the construction of commercial housing. Each house has a property certificate, and it is common for several people to buy a house together.

Jian Xiaoxing didn't move, but pointed at her hair and looked at him with wet eyes: "My hair is caught, can you help me fix it?"

Shen Ze turned his dark eyes and realized that her hair was tangled in the clothes hanger.

He moved closer to her and reached out to pick at the tangled mass of hair.