After walking around, he walked up to the man and asked, "How much do you plan to sell this house?"

The man had finished smoking cigarettes, looked up at Luo Qiao and said casually: "Two thousand, if you don't sell it if you don't have two thousand less, this yard is much larger than other people's."

Luo Qiao said: "Can you transfer the ownership right now?"

The man looked up in confusion and said, "Do you want to buy this yard?"

Luo Qiao nodded: "Can't it work?"

The man stood up from the steps: "This costs two thousand yuan, not a small amount."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I know, can I transfer the ownership today?"

The expression on the man's face changed and he said excitedly: "You really want to buy this house. If you can transfer the property, you can transfer the property now. I'm sorry I'm a little out of control. I'm really anxious to use the money. Thank you."

Luo Qiao said, "I'll go back to raise money now, get the household registration book, and let's go and transfer the account together."

The man said, "My name is Yin Dong, thank you."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "My name is Luo Qiao. There is nothing to thank for. This house is worth this price. What you want is a conscience price. I will go back and get things first."

Yin Dong looked at Luo Qiao walking out of the yard and felt relieved. If there was a way, he would never have sold the house, but his wife and son in the hospital were waiting for money to extend their lives.

Many people have visited this house these days, and they all knew that he was eager to use the money, and they all tried their best to lower the price. They all wanted to delay time and wanted him to take the initiative to lower the price.

But he had no valuable things on his hands. This house was the last straw. His wife and son didn't know how much the subsequent treatment would cost, so he kept thinking about waiting.

Unexpectedly, it was a little girl who extended a kind hand. She didn't know whether the girl really needed to buy this house or was buying this house out of other intentions. No matter what, Yin Dong, the kindness he had written down.

Luo Qiao came back without long. On the way to the Housing Management Bureau, Luo Qiao learned that Yin Dong’s wife and son were on the donkey cart of their fellow villagers a month ago.

The donkey was shocked by the sound of rock-burning cannons halfway through the mountain. Everyone in the car was injured to varying degrees. His wife and son were the most seriously injured. The owner of the donkey cart had no money at home. The person who opened the mountain and fired the cannon said that this would not do their business.

But he couldn't ignore his wife and children's life or death. All the savings at home had been used up, so he could only sell this house to raise money.

Luo Qiao asked, "Then where do you live in the future?"

Yin Dong said: "Let's take one step at a time. I can't care about that much for the time being. The most important thing is to save their lives now."

Luo Qiao said, "This way, after the house is over, you can live in it first. I don't need so many rooms for the time being."

Yin Dong said gratefully: "That's really thankful. I've recorded this favor."

The two went to the Housing Management Bureau to handle the procedures very smoothly. Yin Dong gave Luo Qiao the key to the door of the house and agreed to live in the yard for the time being, so the two separated.

Luo Qiao put the things in the space and then walked back, thinking about going to Qu Meimei's place first, asking clearly before going back to make lunch.

When she was passing by the house, she heard someone talking there: "Where is Yin Dongren?"

"I don't know, I guess I've returned to the hospital. This is a disaster. A good family was dragged down like this."

"Hey, I don't know if the mother and son can survive. If the house is sold and the person is not saved, how can Yin Dong live in the future?"

"No, the hospital is just a place to burn money, hey, the bottomless pit."

"But that person was too much before. He seemed to be Yin Dong's friend. Unexpectedly, he would just put a thousand dollars in his mouth. It's so unethical."

"Isn't this aware that Yin Dong is anxious to use money. Such a person cannot accomplish a big deal. It is normal for you to suppress the price, but you can't use this method. Yin Dong was so angry today."

"Yin Dong's house is not expensive, and he is not worthy of it, and he looks like a charity."
Chapter completed!