Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation.

Chapter 402: All the Plans Come to Nothing
Xu Damao helped Yan Bugui up and said, "Teacher Yan, you are embarrassing me. Can we talk it over?"

In the No. 95 compound, Yan Bugui's arrival broke the long-lost peace.

He Yushui poured a glass of water for Yan Bugui, and Yan Bugui sat on the chair with the help of Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, I really have no choice. I have met an unfilial son. I wish I had never given birth to this son!" Yan Bugui said indignantly.

"Teacher Yan, let's not talk about those nonsense. How much money will Aunt Yang's medical expenses cost?" Xu Damao asked directly.

Yan Bugui frowned and said, "Da Mao, I know you are a good person, but I don't know Aunt Yang's current condition. She can only stay in the hospital..."

After learning about Yang Ruihua's condition, Xu Damao also understood Yan Bugui's difficulties. It is impossible to cure Yang Ruihua's disease with current medical methods. What can be done now is to try to prolong Yang Ruihua's life. However, Yang Ruihua is unemployed, and his medical expenses are not reimbursed at all. He has to pay for it all by himself. With the ability of the Yan family, even if they sell everything they have, they cannot afford Yang Ruihua's subsequent treatment costs.

What Xu Damao didn't expect was that Yan Bugui, who was usually stingy, was so determined to treat Yang Ruihua even though he knew it was a bottomless pit. This surprised Xu Damao very much.

Xu Damao said, "I have a general understanding of Aunt Yang's situation. The subsequent expenses are not small. Do you have any assets that can be mortgaged?"

“Mortgage??? This…this…” Yan Bugui was at a loss when he heard this.

Xu Damao sneered and said, "Good fellow, you came here today just to get something for free?"

Xu Damao finally understood Yan Bugui's idea. It turned out that he wanted to make a fool of him!

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly and said, "Da Mao, your grandparents have watched you grow up. Now that you have such a big business, can you just consider it as a good deed?"

Just as Xu Damao was about to speak, He Yushui could no longer sit still. She said bluntly, "No matter how big my business is, it has nothing to do with your Yan family. When the old deaf man and Yi Juehu plotted against me, you, as a teacher, never thought of helping me!"

"This..." Faced with He Yushui's strength, Yan Bugui was speechless for a moment.

Just when he was about to use moral blackmail on Xu Damao, he didn't expect to be tricked by He Yushui.

"Yu Shui, there was nothing I could do as your uncle Yan at that time. The old deaf man had people behind him. Who would dare to disrupt their plan? We could only protect ourselves!" Yan Bugui explained with a sigh.

He Yushui sneered, "Self-protection? So you have the heart to watch me drink tap water all the time. Humph, Yan Bugui, even if your Yan family gave me a steamed bun back then, I would definitely help you today. But you, you only know how to scheme all day long, and you even schemed your own son to death. And you still call yourself a scholar, it's simply a disgrace to the civilized world!!!"

"You, you, you..." Yan Bugui never expected that He Yushui's resentment was so deep. He was a little angry after being shot by He Yushui!
He Yushui was not willing to give in, and continued, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to borrow money, just mortgage your assets. Our family is not a charity, so don't try to blackmail us with morals!"

Hearing He Yushui's words, Yan Bugui realized that his plan had failed. He frowned and asked tentatively, "How much can I mortgage my house for? How much is the interest?"

Previously, Yan Bugui sold the house in Yard No. 95 to Xu Damao, and used the money to buy a house in a courtyard not far away.

After buying and selling, he got an extra house, which made Yan Bugui so happy that he didn't know what to do!

Xu Damao laughed and said, "Teacher Yan, you should stop mortgaging your house. While it's still worth some money, just sell it!"

Yan Bugui's mouth twitched and he said, "Where will I live if I sell it?"

"You can rent a house. The rent is not expensive now!" Xu Damao said with a smile. Perhaps because of the previous experience of buying a house, Yan Bugui made some money, so Yan Bugui not only did not object to selling the house, but also wanted to make some money from it.

Yan Bugui asked tentatively: "Da Mao, my house is nice, how much are you willing to pay for it?"

Xu Damao said: "It's 20% more than the market price, but it's also for the sake of our neighborhood!"

Xu Damao certainly wouldn't be so kind, but the prices of courtyard houses will only get higher day by day in the future.

But how would ordinary people think of it?

It seems to be 20% higher than the market price now. In two years, the price of courtyard houses will at least double.

"This..." Yan Bugui looked tangled. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Da Mao, can you add some more?"

Xu Damao sneered and said, "Teacher Yan, I treat you as my neighbor, but you treat me as a sucker. Forget it, I won't buy it. You should find someone else to buy it!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui immediately said anxiously: "No, I'll sell it, I'll sell it!!!"

Selling the house will solve the current urgent problem. Yang Ruihua's illness is probably incurable. After settling the hospital bills, there will be some money left. The rent is not expensive now, and the remaining money can be used for retirement.

At this moment, Yan Bugui also realized that he could not rely on any of his children and he would have to rely on himself for retirement. He had a pension and as long as he lived frugally, he could still make a good living.

"My dear, don't blame me. I tried my best!" Yan Bugui comforted himself!

On the same day, Yan Bugui sold the house to Xu Damao and rented a room in a nearby yard, and then took Yang Ruihua out of the hospital.

As the night fell and everyone was asleep, Xu Damao hugged his wife He Yushui and said, "It is retribution for Yan Bugui to end up like this!"

He Yushui sneered, "That's right. After all the calculations, it's all in vain! I don't understand what Yan Bugui is thinking. He actually wants us to help him for free. He has no self-awareness at all!"

Xu Damao laughed and said, “That’s because you only liquidated the Pension Group!”

"Hmph, so you think I'm easy to bully?" He Yushui sneered.

Since coming to this world, He Yushui hit the vital point and took away the pension group in one wave, but did not take any revenge on the Yan family and the Liu family.

It’s not that the Yan family and the Liu family don’t have problems. Both the Yan family and the Liu family understand the pension group’s calculations, but they just let the pension group calculate a 16-year-old child with a 6-year-old sister.

He Yushui might be able to understand what the pension group did, after all, that was their plan.

But she could not accept the indifference of the world no matter what.

You have to know that at that time Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong were the managers of Courtyard 95. They were simply occupying the toilet without doing anything!
(End of this chapter)