Siheyuan's Silly Pillar has been replaced by someone else

Although he had already planned it out, Yi Zhonghai would not easily show it.

Yi Zhonghai deliberately feigned anger: "All you care about is money, do you have any filial piety at all?"

Liu Guangtian said, "Uncle, this has nothing to do with filial piety."

What you told Jin Qihao was to fulfill the deaf old lady's last wish and buy back all the houses.

If we don't sell our house and Uncle San's house, this courtyard can't be said to have fulfilled the deaf old lady's last wish.

You're right, aren't you?

"Yes, Uncle One. My dad and Uncle Two, they're the managers of the compound. If they don't sell the house..."

"If the other people in the courtyard find out, they'll definitely have something to say." Yan Jiecheng said, seeing Liu Guangtian step forward.

Jia Zhangshi, who was standing nearby, also wanted to sell the house and get some money from Yi Zhonghai.

Before she could speak, Qin Huairu, who knew her well, stopped her.

Yi Zhonghai had already told her that after he died, the entire courtyard house would be hers.

Moreover, she was Yi Zhonghai's legal wife and naturally qualified to inherit all of Yi Zhonghai's estate.

At this time, the last thing they should do is to cause trouble for Yi Zhonghai.

Madam Jia understood Qin Huairu's intentions and chose to back down.

Xiao Dang said discontentedly, "You can donate the house."

Little Locust Flower chimed in, "That's right. If you take the lead in donating your houses, the people in the courtyard will be embarrassed to ask for such high prices."

"Why don't you donate the house?" Liu Jiahe and Yan Jiadu looked at the two men with dissatisfaction.

They never expected that Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua would speak up.

In fact, this is normal.

In Sha Zhu's lifetime, Lou Xiao'e returned from Hong Kong and learned about Sha Zhu's purchase of Liu Haizhong's temporary house.

When Lou Xiao'e expressed her disagreement, Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua immediately turned hostile towards her.

Their reaction was really too abnormal.

The reason is not hard to guess.

Sha Zhu bought the house, but in the end, the house will definitely belong to the Jia family.

Lou Xiao'e's refusal to buy the house would cut off the Jia family's source of income, so it's no wonder the two would fall out.

At that time, the only thing missing in the courtyard was the houses of Yan Jiecheng, Liu Haizhong, and Yi Zhonghai, which were no longer in Sha Zhu's hands.

Yi Zhonghai's house is easy to discuss. Since there's no heir, the house will eventually go to the Jia family.

Yan Jiecheng donated the house for free to the nursing home.

The Jia family couldn't go too far, so they had to look for other opportunities.

The house in the bangs was the best entry point. Moreover, at that time, Sha Zhu had already dealt with the Liu Guangtian brothers and was just one step away from success.

At this moment, Lou Xiao'e closed the door.

They definitely won't be happy.

Throughout their lives, they spent money from Yi Zhonghai, and the Jia family couldn't be more eager to spend less.

They definitely wouldn't be happy to buy houses from the Liu and Yan families.

"Fine, we'll donate then," Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua said defiantly.

These words left the children from the Yan and Liu families speechless.

In the end, they could only use the excuse that the two maids were not in charge of the household.

"Your word doesn't count."

"Yes."

Madam Jia snorted, "Who says their word doesn't count? We'll donate our house."

As the matriarch of the Jia family, Madam Jia's words carried considerable weight.

Even Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Yan Bugui asked uncertainly, "Sister-in-law, what did you say?"

Jia Zhangshi said proudly, "I said I would donate our house."

Yan Bugui turned his head, glancing at Jia Zhangshi for a moment, then at Yi Zhonghai.

He always felt there was something fishy going on.

Yi Zhonghai panicked.

It's certainly a good thing to be able to get a house without spending any money.

But Yi Zhonghai knew very well that Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's houses had to be bought with money.

If these two don't receive enough benefits, how can they possibly support him?

"Sister-in-law, let's not talk about donating houses. Everyone's having a hard time, it's not right not to contribute. If anyone should donate houses, it should be people like Sha Zhu."

None of us need to donate our houses.

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's statement, Yan Bugui's doubts lessened considerably.

However, these doubts did not completely disappear, but were temporarily suppressed in my heart.

The others were relieved after hearing Yi Zhonghai's statement.

Everyone is the same; there's no reason why other people's houses can be sold for money while theirs can't.

"The old man is still the fairest."

Listening to the flattery from everyone, Yi Zhonghai said, "Let's all say less."

I can buy your house.

However, I have one condition.

"What are the conditions?" Liu Haizhong felt uneasy when he heard that Yi Zhonghai had additional conditions.

They almost gave the house away for free, and now they're making demands. They really don't respect their second uncle.

Yi Zhonghai ignored Liu Haizhong's feelings and said directly, "The temporary buildings of both your families must be demolished."

“No way,” Yan Bugui quickly objected. “I paid for my temporary house to be built.”

He was afraid that Yi Zhonghai wouldn't give him the money for the temporary housing.

Yi Zhonghai understood Yan Bugui's meaning and continued, "I mean, after the house is sold, it must be demolished."

Upon hearing that the temporary buildings could be sold for money, Yan Bugui felt relieved and offered no further objections.

Liu Guangtian and a few others had objections.

"Grandpa, the house has been demolished, where are we going to live? We can't just live outside, can we?"

"Then how can we take care of you?"

Yi Zhonghai naturally wouldn't let the group stay outside: "What's the rush? Let me finish."

What I mean is, let's wait until we get our hands on those houses belonging to Sha Zhu and his gang.

"Then you can live in the houses of those guys like Sha Zhu."

Liu Guangtian and his group were calmed down.

Yan Bugui had another idea: "There's no need to demolish them all."

It costs money to hire someone to demolish the house.

It's good to keep it to store tools or something.

This is why Yan Bugui spoke up; if it had been Liu Guangtian or one of the younger generation who spoke up, Yi Zhonghai would have already started scolding them.

Yi Zhonghai patiently explained, "I was thinking of getting some exercise equipment in the yard."

Just like those in the park.

"We're getting older, so we need to stay active to keep our bodies healthy."

Yan Bugui knew that speaking up just now would displease Yi Zhonghai.

For his own benefit, he had no choice but to speak up.

However, Yi Zhonghai's reasons are indeed reasonable.

They're not short of money now, and they'll make a fortune in the future. It would be a waste not to enjoy all that money they've earned.

To truly enjoy life, you naturally need to be in good health.

Yan Bugui quickly said, "Old Yi, it has to be you. You've considered things more comprehensively than Old Liu and I."

You're right, we really should start exercising more.

Once we get our hands on Sha Zhu's house, I'll be the first to lead the demolition of the temporary structures.

Liu Haizhong also understands the importance of good health. More importantly, he is afraid of dying.

"I can dismantle it right now."

“No. If you demolish it now, where will Guangfu and I live?” Liu Guangtian did not object to demolishing the temporary buildings.

But he cannot agree to demolish it now.

If the house is demolished, the two brothers will have nowhere to live.

Yi Zhonghai wasn't in a hurry, so he said, "Old Liu, let's talk about demolishing the house after we get Sha Zhu's house."

Liu Haizhong was just stating his position; he wouldn't actually kick his son out of the house.

He was reluctant to send his two sons away now that they had finally become filial.

In the following days, courtyard number 95 became lively again, as all the neighbors who had moved away returned. (End of Chapter)