Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

As soon as Zhou Bingde, Xia Qiulong and his party were sent away, someone hurriedly called Wan Feng to say something was wrong with the appointment.

Wan Feng shook his head. The Jiang family still wanted to fight for the ownership of the house.

The place to write the appointment is at Luan Feng's house.

When Wan Feng arrived at Luan Feng's house, people were sitting on the kang in the house of Luan Feng's father, Luan Changyuan.

Zhang Hai, the team accountant, Liang Wan, Luan Changyuan, Jiang Li and Wan Feng’s aunt Zhu Yan, and Jiang Li’s father and uncle Jiang Zaohe, Jiang Zaoyi and his grandfather Jiang Zaoming and the second uncle Jiang Zaoxian are all listed.

The Jiang family means that the house cannot be settled in the woman's name. There is no precedent to follow.

Especially Jiang Zaoming, Jiang Li's uncle, has a clear attitude. The house must write Jiang Li's name, otherwise the Jiang family firmly disagrees.

After listening to the opinions of all parties, Wan Feng was silent for a while and then spoke.

"Jiang Li, you are my future uncle. As Zhu Yan's nephew, I have no reason to create rifts for your future happiness, but I have always been a villain before a gentleman. Tell me more, now, I want to know what you mean?"

Jiang Li Wei Wei promised and didn't say that he was ugly.

"You don't need to be embarrassed, and you don't need to give me face. You don't need to know me and tell your sincere thoughts. I think I have a standard for dealing with it."

"I...I don't have any opinion on this matter. I don't think that as long as Yan'er and I can live lovingly, it doesn't matter whose name is written."

"Jiang Li!" Jiang Zaoming yelled.

Wan Feng ignored Jiang Zaoming and just nodded: "Your answer makes me very satisfied."

Then Wan Feng turned his head to look at Jiang Zaoming: "Big brother, did you hear clearly?"

"Jiang Li is only twenty this year. He doesn't understand many things. His words have no reference value. This house must be written with Jiang Li's name, otherwise our Jiang family will not agree."

This old guy has even broken the reference value with me. Is there too much reference information?

"I think you haven't figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Now I can tell everyone here that the current owner of this house is me, not someone else."

"Huh! You are just an outsider. You don't even have a registered permanent residence in Wahou. What qualifications do you have to be the owner of this house." Jiang Zaoming didn't give Wanfeng any face. He said that after Zhang Hai and Liang Wan's face It's all a little discolored.

They never thought Wanfeng was an outsider.

Wan Feng took a deep breath: "Yes, you are right on this point. I am indeed an outsider. To be precise, I am a foreigner, but this does not delay my becoming the owner of this house. After the WA is a pilot project for reopening. Unit, all the old rules can be broken. This is the basis for my ownership of this house and also the basis for this house to write my aunt’s name, you understand?"

"The purpose of the reform is to inherit and carry forward and change the fine traditions instead of breaking them all. If they are all broken, how can there be no rules?"

Damn it! Wahou turned out to be a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. There is also a man who can read and hyphenate. He should be around 60 years old. He should have read before liberation. He was only 20 or 30 years old at that time.

Those who could read books before liberation were not ordinary people.

And their family name is Jiang, is it the elder of the former dynasty?

What's the use even if you are the elder of the former dynasty?

"This sentence is right again. The change is really to carry forward the fine traditions and discard the bad dross. But I don't understand. You can say so many things right. Why are you right on the signature of the house? Say it. You didn’t mean it. I don’t believe it at all. From the original proposal to the later planning and even investment and construction, except for Jiang Li’s request for instructions from the team, I managed it all by myself. Even the refurbishment application is written with my name, this building If I’m not the owner of the house, who would dare to say that he owns it? If you want to sign it, it’s easy. The house has cost more than 300 yuan so far. Give me the money and give you the ownership. Write the name of whoever you like. Isn't it fair?"

Wan Feng scrutinized the Jiang family one by one, none of the Jiang family said anything.

"You see there is a good saying, talking about money hurts feelings, why don't you say anything when you talk about money? Since you are silent, then you have to listen to me. I am the owner of this house, I love Give it to whoever you give it. Your Jiang family means nothing. Uncle Zhang Hai, write the appointment, and the head of the household will write the name of my aunt Zhuyan."

"Wait!" Zhu Yan spoke at this moment.

Zhang Hai stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Zhu Yan suspiciously.

"Can you write the names of the two of us?" Zhu Yan asked in a low voice.

Zhang Hai did not answer and turned to Wan Feng, of course he was asking Wan Feng what he meant.

Wan Feng took a deep breath: "Anyway, the house is the dowry I gave to my aunt. As for whose name she wants to write, she has the final say."

Zhang Hai looked at Zhu Yan again: "Are you sure you want to write Jiang Li's name?"

Zhu Yan nodded.

"But the head of the household wrote the names of two people? Haven't you done it before?"

Whether the head of the household can write the names of the two people is not something Wan Feng should worry about. He turned around and walked out of this room into Luan Feng’s house, went all the way into Luan Feng’s back room, and lay on the kang with his arms resting on his hands. Looking at the ceiling.

Luan Feng noticed that Wan Feng seemed unhappy, so he followed in and climbed up the Kang.

"What's wrong with you, you seem very upset?"

"Do you think I will be happy?"

"Your aunt did that to prove that she and Jiang Li have a good relationship. Isn't there anything wrong?"

"She did prove that she and Jiang Li had a good relationship, but what about me? This has not become Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror—isn’t it a human inside and outside?"

"Who said that in my eyes you will always be a human, a good man."

"Go and go, not to coax me."

"You are upset, of course I have to coax you, and I will let you play the trumpet after I give them a holiday on Sunday."

"Puff!" Wan Feng didn't hold back his discouragement on the spot.

"Anyway, if your house is built, it is to be given to your aunt. Are you unhappy when the relationship is good?"

Luan Feng's remarks are reasonable, and there is no reason for them to be unhappy when the two of them have good feelings.

Wan Feng took a deep breath and sat up: "Okay~www.ltnovel.com~ I'm not angry anymore, but you said that you can't play trumpets."

"Did I say that, when did I say it?"

"I listened to what you said just now. You said that if you let him blow the trumpet, the teacher will still play the trumpet? Which day will we listen to it?" Li Erman put his head in from the door and asked for advice in a serious manner.

Wan Feng and Luan Feng looked at each other. Fortunately, blowing the trumpet was a secret word between the two. Li Erman and the others didn't understand what was going on.

Luan Feng roared: "I see you like a trumpet!"

Li Erman withdrew his head whizzingly, and the laughter of Wan Feng and Luan Feng resounded in the back room.

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