A middle-aged woman who looked very simple and honest, with a headscarf wrapped around her head, probably to avoid dust from working and the inconvenience of washing her hair frequently, was wearing an old-fashioned plaid suit with a Dacron coat.
Coupled with the cautiousness in her eyes, Bi Yue couldn't help but speak in a low voice when she saw her.
"Hello, Auntie, I'd like to know who owns these lands. Do they belong to you personally or to a village?"
When Wang Cuihua saw Bi Yue for the first time, she thought that this girl looked like a lotus in a pond.
She spoke softly, her big eyes were watery, and her skin seemed to be as if water would come out if pinched. Thinking of her own daughter, she couldn't help but sigh.
"It's the child's father's."
"What about him? Auntie, I have something I want to talk to him about."
Wang Cuihua turned around and pointed at the black and white photo on the adobe wall: "It's hanging there."
Um?
Bi Yue was stunned, goose bumps instantly covered her arms, and she felt that Wang Cuihua was a little weird.
She hesitated for a few seconds before entering the house.
When she followed Wang Cuihua into the house, she looked up and thought, "Oh, this family has such a large piece of land, but can still live in such a tight financial situation. It's really... a waste of land."
There was a dim light bulb in the room, which was only about 20 square meters.
I thought I was building a small house next to the land as a temporary residence to watch over the crops, but I didn't expect it to be a long-term home.
There was nothing else in this room except a kang, a desk piled with books, pencils placed on the scattered books, bedding, etc.
Wang Cuihua patted the kang mat and motioned Bi Yue to sit down. She asked curiously:
"My land doesn't produce much. My eldest uncle would rather have our big tiled houses than ours. He sued my mother and me and refused to give up the land. Why do you want to buy it? You don't seem old, so why do you want to buy it?"
You guys? Bi Yue raised an eyebrow.
As for the fact that her uncle had filed a lawsuit, she already understood without asking, and she had no intention of fooling women:
"Urban construction will expand to your area. Sooner or later, this land will no longer be able to grow crops. It may be God's will that you gave them the big tiled house, auntie."
"Yes, yes. That's the word. Urban development."
The last time Mr. Li came, he used this word.
But she seems to be a company, holding a ruler, and a dozen men gathered here, saying they want to measure. What are you going to use it for?"
Bi Yue was a little anxious and asked directly:
"Did the company tell you how much money you were paid? Have you been coming here often lately?"
"I came twice. There were too many of them, so I didn't dare sell them. I didn't want to deal with the government, so I didn't talk to them much. I also saw that you were an honest child.
Besides, that was left to the child by her father. We are farmers. How can we survive without land?
Now my family can pick vegetables and sell them on sunny days, but what can we sell without land?"
Wang Cuihua turned her head to look at the desk, and then she told me about her family affairs.
So, some things and some people require a good eye.
If Bi Yue had not felt a sense of familiarity when looking at the old-fashioned suit and lowered her voice, perhaps this conversation would not have happened.
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Bi Yue drove slowly back home. She squinted her eyes and looked ahead. Her right index finger unconsciously tapped the steering wheel, thinking in her mind:
If you really want to buy it, such a big piece will cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, right?
Giving them 30,000 or 20,000 yuan, isn't that bullying? They were already superstitious, and now that they really know their worth, won't they drive the mother and daughter crazy?
But she hadn't said anything just now, planning to get in touch with him more in the next two days before making any decisions. The key point was that the aunt was worried, and if she mentioned the specific amount of money right away, it would be easy for her to get into trouble.
But Bi Yue really hopes that it can be finalized now.
I have to say, she seemed to be going out to pick up money today.
She had thought about buying land and houses before, but she seemed to have forgotten about it after being busy all day. The money she earned from the start-up capital made her brain particularly dull.
Bi Yue was thinking, Wang Cuihua's piece of land is in the middle of the large area. If she cuts off her piece, any contractor who wants to build a building on the edges and corners will have to get the consent of the land user and have to go around her piece. By then, the money will be huge...
The sound of Bi Yue breathing in and out could be heard in the car.
Some companies have already come to explore the way.
The company may not know whether the government can expand to this area, and is worried that the land will be postponed so it is currently investigating. It may be in the process of negotiating with government officials to confirm the matter.
Time waits for no one.
Once a company hears the news, it will invest not only 80,000 or 100,000 yuan, but also 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.
But she is different. She doesn't have that much money to spend.
She knew too well the future value of this piece of land. In two years, just two years, it would change dramatically. In one year, the land price would increase, and in two years, high-rise buildings would appear.
Whenever Bi Yue thought about selling the house in the future, starting her own business, or getting many apartments in this residential building, her heart would beat fast and her palms would sweat.
She has to get ahead!
She tilted her head and quickly slammed on the brakes to a stop. Her eyes followed Wang Qingtian, the girl who owned that piece of land, walking in the moonlight in the distance, carrying a shoulder pole.
Bi Yue didn't expect that the twenty-year-old girl would grow up to be as beautiful as a flower.
Even though she is very pretty, her facial features are similar to Zhao Liying's round face. However, her clothes and skin are really rough.
This girl is not as good as Bi Yue. She went from being poor to being rich, while Wang Qingtian is just the opposite.
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