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Chapter 1625: Fang Liang

In fact, even if Yang Bo does not compensate, the matter can be settled.

The staff at the scene, including people from the local police station, numbering about thirty or forty, gathered together to do the work of the fat woman's family.

The fat woman's family didn't dare to hold on for long, they just gave up the resistance and promised to move out as soon as possible.

Zhao Xiuxiu got out of the car at this time. She looked at the fat woman and then at the child in her arms. She couldn't help but smile, "Xiaoyu, is this your granddaughter? So cute!"

The fat woman raised her head and turned around, but her granddaughter kept staring at Zhao Xiuxiu, as if she had never seen such a beautiful aunt.

Zhao Xiuxiu didn't care. She continued: "We haven't seen each other for thirty years, right? I came back this time to take back the house. Maybe it seems difficult to accept it for a while, but that's the fact!"

"Thirty years ago, when we were still young and the relationship between our two families was so good, we gave the ancestral home to your family for safekeeping. Over the years, the ancestral home has not collapsed because of your help. I am very grateful!

"

While talking, Zhao Xiuxiu took out two red envelopes and handed them to the fat woman's grandchildren respectively. She said with a smile: "I know you are not feeling well yet. It doesn't matter. I can wait for you."

The fat woman hesitated for a moment, looked at the thick red envelope, and declined, "No, we will move out right away!"

"Xiaoyu, I know you have lived here for so many years and it must be difficult to accept it for a while, but my dad is coming back. He is seriously ill. This time, he must go back to his hometown to take a look. I...I hope you

I can understand it." Zhao Xiuxiu looked a little sad.

The fat woman was stunned for a moment, "What? Third uncle is sick?"

Zhao Xiuxiu nodded, "Well, I'm sick."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you hadn't told me earlier, wouldn't these things have happened?" the fat woman replied.

Zhao Xiuxiu handed over the red envelope again, but the fat woman did not refuse, "Xiuxiu, don't worry, we will move out right away, today!"

Things went smoothly all of a sudden. I don't know if it was Zhao Xiuxiu's words that had an effect or if there was other willingness. The other party finally agreed to move out, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Luo Yaohua pulled Yang Bo, "The money in those two envelopes should add up to 100,000, right?"

Luo Yaohua nodded, "Yes."

"The people from the town government just promised to help them build a house. Tsk tsk. Their family already built a house. Now they have received a hundred thousand yuan in compensation and another house. Of course they are willing."

Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Maybe you are really moved by Sister Xiu's true feelings?"

Luo Yaohua curled his lips and said nothing more.

Since the other party is willing to move out, the matter is settled.

Zhao Xiuxiu came over, expressed her gratitude to Yang Bo, and said, "Thank you very much. Don't worry about the investment. I will advise him more."

Yang Bo smiled, he heard the leader's request just now, and couldn't help but said: "You were not here just now, and the parents here made a request to me, hoping that your investment would be better considered here. You also know that there are difficulties in economic development here.

, more investment is needed.”

Zhao Xiuxiu hesitated, "I will consider it."

Yang Bo nodded, "Don't be too embarrassed."

"Well, don't worry, it won't happen." Zhao Xiuxiu nodded.

Yang Bo planned to go back, but Luo Yaohua held him back and wanted to visit the old house.

Yang Bo was very helpless, "They have lived in the old house for so long. Even if they have any treasures, they have probably been taken away long ago. Visiting such an old house is not as good as going to my courtyard house!"

"I've seen enough of your courtyard house for a long time." Luo Yaohua pointed at the house and said, "I just think this kind of old house is beautiful, better than your courtyard house!"

Yang Bo had no choice but to follow him.

However, Yang Bo stayed here, and the local parents did not dare to leave. Yang Bo had to communicate with them and drove them away, but a small number of people still stayed, and Yang Bo did not care.

When you walk into the old house, you can feel a different atmosphere, which is very similar to his courtyard house.

Zhao Xiuxiu walked slowly in the courtyard, as if she wanted to see every plant and tree here clearly. It had been more than thirty years since she left here. Over the years, she didn't know how many times this place had appeared in her dreams.

Of course, she was still young back then, but her parents often mentioned this place to her, so she was obsessed with this place.

Yang Bo glanced a few times and saw the owner packing things. He then walked into the main room. The main room was called the main room and was the living room. On both sides of the living room, there were three bedrooms.

The midday sun shines in, and the stones laid on the ground of the main house shine brightly. It can be seen that this house is well protected. If no one lives in it, it may have collapsed long ago.

Yang Bo looked up and saw that the beams in the room were a little low. He jumped up and might even be able to get to the beams. Moreover, there were several pieces of bacon hanging on the beams.

He glanced at it and was about to walk out, but suddenly stopped. Yang Bo turned around and looked towards the beam again, but his expression changed slightly.

Soon, Yang Bo walked out and found Zhao Xiuxiu, who was standing at the mouth of the well in a daze.

"What did your ancestors do?" Yang Bo asked.

Zhao Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, "Our Zhao family has poems and books passed down from generation to generation. Our ancestors once had high officials, but they gradually declined. By my grandfather's generation, we no longer have much land."

"This is Zhaojiazhuang, which means that everyone here is named Zhao?" Yang Bo then asked.

Zhao Xiuxiu was a little confused, but she still nodded, "Yes, almost everyone here has the surname Zhao, and only a few families have doorsteps."

She hesitated, "Is there something wrong?"

Yang Bo smiled and shook his head, "No problem."

Zhao Xiuxiu stared at Yang Bo, "No, there must be something wrong."

Yang Bo hesitated and said, "This place will probably be empty this afternoon. You don't have much to do in the afternoon, right?"

"Afternoon, nothing." Zhao Xiuxiu said.

Yang Bo nodded, "We will eat out at noon and come back in the afternoon. I will explain it to you then."

Although Zhao Xiuxiu didn't understand, she still resisted asking.

In the afternoon, Yang Bo and his party rested for a while and rushed back. The place was almost empty.

The fat woman's family was quite polite. She had counted Zhao Xiuxiu's red envelopes. There were a hundred thousand yuan in the two envelopes. She was extremely satisfied and probably wanted to get some more benefits!
Chapter completed!
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