Courtyard House: The eldest son of the He family marries a woman who brings him good fortune.

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“This is a matter between me, Sha Zhu, and He Daqing. It’s a matter between us brothers. We’ll handle it ourselves. Just leave everything to me, ‘630’.”

Sha Zhu patted his chest and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. With my brother here, everything will be fine. I will stay with him these next few days. If He Daqing dares to cause any trouble, I will be the first to stand in front of my brother."

"Alright! Then let's meet at the courtyard house in three days!"

He Hongyang clenched his fist and said, "I am the eldest brother of the He family, the head of this family. I will never allow this family to fall apart, and I will never allow anyone to destroy this family!"

Watching my younger siblings leave.

He Hongyang put his arm around Wang Liying.

"We won't be able to be together for the next three days. Will you miss me?"

"Brother Hongyang, we have something important to do tomorrow, could we...?"

"It is precisely because I have important matters to attend to that I need to relax a bit beforehand at Jiu Yi Yi Wine."

"Oh dear, I..."

[Wang Liying's favorability towards the host skyrockets, luck value +1000!]

[Wang Liying's favorability towards the host has surged for the second time, and her luck score has increased by 1000!]

[Wang Liying's favorability towards the host has surged for the second time, and her luck score has increased by 1000!]

...

Early in the morning.

Wang Liying took her things and led her two younger sisters to leave.

When Jia Zhangshi saw that they had so many bags and packages, she was immediately struck by their appearance.

He was so excited that he immediately ran over.

An older woman was waiting at home, she was practically melting with anticipation.

Before Yi Zhonghai got up, I quickly and secretly slipped out.

I didn't expect to run into the three of them as soon as I stepped out.

The two of them wished one of them could stand aside and pull Wang Liying forward to ask her questions.

"You're taking so much stuff so early in the morning, where are you going? Are you really going to sell the house?"

"What were you siblings discussing in there yesterday? I couldn't hear a thing. The lights were on all night. Were you worried about something?"

"He Daqing is really something, talking about dividing the family property right off the bat. You're all so young, where are you going to get so much money for him? Of course, you'll have to sell the house."

"How much are you planning to sell this house for? We only have three days, so we'll definitely have to sell it at a low price. If the price is right, I can help you find a buyer."

"Have Hongyang go to the front yard to find Old Yan. He's already got his eye on this little house in Yushui. If you offer a low price, he might be willing to help you out."

"My husband has taken a liking to your two main rooms. If the price is really low, we can consider helping you out."

What are they saying?

What kind of houses are sold at the lowest prices?

The house will never be sold!

They're not really interested in the He family now; they're after their house.

It seems that many people in the courtyard didn't sleep well last night.

Surprisingly consistent.

The three of them kept their mouths tightly shut.

Not only did I not answer their questions, I didn't even hum in response.

Even the two usually talkative girls.

Now he doesn't say a word.

This made Jia Zhangshi and the old woman very anxious.

His mouth was practically spitting fire.

"Say something! Why aren't you saying a word?"

"Did yesterday's events upset you? Even if you are, you have to find a way to resolve it."

"What are your thoughts on the house? When are you going to sell it, and how much are you prepared to offer?"

The two people followed them to the front yard.

Yan Bugui and the three aunts were already waiting there.

Yesterday, after they got home, they almost broke the metal box where they kept their money.

I counted the money inside over and over again.

As their children grew up day by day, their family simply couldn't accommodate so many people.

Since the He family's life improved, they had completely given up on He Yushui's small room.

He Daqing's arrival has rekindled their hope.

If they really were to sell their house, this small room would definitely be the first one they sell.

They had been waiting since early morning.

Upon seeing Wang Liying, he excitedly went up to her and asked her questions.

"Hongyang's wife, which room in your house..."

“Oh dear, we all live in the same courtyard. Now that the He family has encountered such a big problem, if we don’t help, who will?”

“You’re right. Since your family wants to sell the house and we want to buy it, let’s go inside and discuss it.”

The three of them completely ignored them.

He simply rode off on his bicycle.

Watching their retreating figures.

Everyone frowned and shook their heads.

“What’s going on? Why are we more anxious than the owners? I told you we shouldn’t have come out now. If we waited until the appointed time, they would have no choice but to come begging to us, and the price would be too low then.”

"Judging from their silence, could it be that they don't want to sell the house?"

"Impossible. If they don't sell the house, where are they going to get the money? He Daqing is determined to get the money this time. Do they really want him to cause trouble at the factory and make them lose their jobs?"

"And you, why are you just stopping them? Why don't you go find He Hongyang? He's the eldest son of the He family, and he's the one in charge here."

Upon hearing what Jia Zhangshi said...

Several people hurriedly arrived at He Hongyang's house.

But they found that the door was locked and there was no one inside.

strange!

Doesn't he usually get up very late?

Why are you here so early today?

The whole family set off early in the morning.

Where did they go?

at this time.

Yi Zhonghai stretched and came out of the house.

He slept very well last night.

I even dreamt that the He family was fighting.

He chuckled to himself.

Seeing so many people in their yard.

"What are you doing?"

"Master Yi, there's no one from the He family here. We're wondering where they might have gone?"

Great.

Unexpectedly, He Hongyang, who is usually calm and collected, has lost his composure.

Yi Zhonghai, feigning an air of superiority, gestured and spoke with an air of superiority.

"Where else can we go? Of course, we should try to find a buyer to purchase a house."

"I heard that housing policies are quite strict now, do you think he can't sell it?"

"It's better if they don't sell, because that's when we can pick up bargains."

“I heard you also have your eye on this house. Why doesn’t he just give a shout out in the courtyard house so that everyone can help him out?”

"Isn't this just because he's embarrassed? Once he asks around outside, he'll find out that people from our compound are more reliable, and it's people from our compound who will buy his house."

“Master Yi is right. I see Wang Liying carrying a lot of bags and packages, she might be preparing to move.”

“I told you there was no need to rush to ask them, let them ask us themselves, but you insisted on being in a hurry.”

"Oh dear, I'm not as cunning as you. Let's go home and wait for the news!"

"Let's see what they do when the time comes!"

He Hongyang and Sha Zhu did indeed come out quite early.

However, they are not selling houses.

Instead, they went to the Housing Authority.

As far as He Hongyang knew, the courtyard house should have belonged to a wealthy family in the past.

Later, for some reason...

I can only keep three rooms for myself.

The rest were distributed to other households through renting, sharing, or selling.

The traditional courtyard house has been turned into a large, crowded tenement.

At that time, the number of people registered in the household register was used to allow each person to have their own main room.

So their family has two main rooms and one small room.

The He family's house is a private residence.

It was originally bought by He Hongyang's grandfather.

But at that time there was only a contract.

There is no property deed.

Nobody thought the property deed was that important; they assumed that no matter how you moved in, as long as you lived there, the house was yours.

So at that time, he asked He Daqing, "Is this your house?"

That's why He Daqing insisted that this was his house.

He Hongyang came here.

The question is, who owns the house now?

"Hello, could you please check whose name is currently registered on the He family's house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang?"

He Hongyang handed over his, Sha Zhu's, and He Yushui's household registration books.

Sha Zhu had no idea why he was there.

All he knew was that as long as he followed his older brother closely, he couldn't go wrong.

“He Wenliang owns two main rooms and one wing room in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. Who are you to him?”

“We are his grandsons, and He Wenliang is our grandfather.”

"Could you please check again to see if He Daqing owns any houses?"

"No, who is He Daqing?"