Xu Changqing glanced at Bai Xinsheng and Second Bai, who were sitting opposite each other at a kang table. She shook her head, picked up her bowl with one hand, and held up five fingers with the other.
"Let's put everything else aside for now. This much. I'll be the one to talk to my dad about it later. It's a new house, built just last year. My uncle won't be losing out or getting scammed."
Bai Chenggang glanced at the expressions of the three people present, focusing on his father. "I think it's a good deal. A ready-made new house will save a lot of trouble.
"If he really had to build one himself, just feeding the helpers would cost a lot of grain rations, not to mention having to entertain everyone. Anyway, Uncle can't afford a brick-and-tile house right now."
'What the hell do you know?!' Second Bai shot his nephew a subtle glare. "I remember that Shen Weimin kid only spent about fifty yuan buying that old courtyard from Shen Shitou's family, right?"
