Besides, ten thousand dollars sounds like a lot, but don’t you see how big the yard is?”

"What the old man said is true. Their yard is more than twice as big as ours. We don't want much based on the area. Last year, the yard of the Zhang family in front was sold for 5,000 yuan. So the 10,000 yuan offered by the Zhang family is not expensive at all."

"That's right. If they didn't want to stay in this sad place anymore and were in a hurry to leave, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get the house at this price."

After listening for a long time, Luo Qiao finally understood that there was a house for sale nearby and the yard was not small. From what they said, it was likely that the house had just been taken back and must have been divided among many households before.

Now that the whole family was leaving and the property was urgently sold, Luo Qiao was happy and did not ask these people. Since they were discussing it here, everyone nearby must know about it.

So he walked forward a little, found a little kid and asked, "Little boy, do you know which Zhang family is selling the house?"

Before the child could reply, an old lady came out of the yard and asked kindly, "Little girl, you want to buy a house?"

Luo Qiao said: "Yes, I wanted to see if there was anything suitable in this area. I heard that the Zhang family wanted to sell their house, so I came to take a look."

The old lady smiled and said, "The Zhang family's house is nice, but it needs a lot of work to clean it up."

He pointed ahead and said, "That's the house with the treetops sticking out of the wall over there. There should be someone there now. Go over and take a look."

Luo Qiao thanked him, reached into her pocket and took out a few candies, and handed them to the kid: "Have some candies, please."

The little boy didn't reach out to take it directly, but looked up at the old lady. The old lady smiled and said, "My sister gave it to you. What should you say?"

The little boy smiled and took it: "Thank you, sister."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "You are great."

He said goodbye to the grandparents and walked towards the yard in front.

Luo Qiao walked forward and saw that the gate was open. She heard someone talking inside. Luo Qiao listened carefully and heard someone say, "Mr. Zhang, we actually like this house very much, but the price is too high. We have to go back and discuss it."

"Understood, understood. We agreed to come here in the next few days. You go ahead and do your work. We'll leave first."

Hearing this, Luo Qiao subconsciously retreated to the side of the gate. She saw a man and a woman walking out and heard the man say, "Mr. Zhang, please stay."

When the couple walked away, Zhang Qingfeng, who was standing at the gate, saw Luo Qiao standing outside the gate. He was stunned for a moment before smiling and saying, "Why is the little girl standing here?"

Luo Qiao pointed at the branches sticking out from the courtyard wall and said, "Let me see what kind of tree this is."

Zhang Qingfeng smiled and said, "Did you see it?"

Luo Qiao nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's a jujube tree, right?"

Zhang Qingfeng looked at Luo Qiao and asked, "Little girl, are you here to see the house too?"

Luo Qiao chuckled and said, "Yeah, did your uncle find out?"

Zhang Qingfeng gestured to invite him in: "Then come into the yard and take a look."

Luo Qiao didn't act pretentiously. As she walked in, she asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'm joking?"

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Zhang Qingfeng said: "What I have been doing these days is accompanying people to look at houses. I can't remember how many people I have accompanied. This is where I have my childhood memories and the happy memories of our family. But once this house is sold, it will belong to someone else.

So I want to take advantage of the time that still belongs to me, to see more, to walk around more, to remember it in my mind, to imprint it in my heart, because in the future I am afraid that only memories will remain. "

Suddenly feeling sad, Luo Qiao asked softly, "You want to leave here, right?"

(End of this chapter)