Qin Jiao recalled that in a little over a decade, a farmstead resort would be developed next to their old house. The property's value would increase twenty-fold if they sold it then. So, she urged her mom, "The house may be old, but the land it's on is in a good location. Let's not sell it. Who knows, it might appreciate in value later on."
"How much could it be worth? But if you say so, Xiao Jiao, Mom will listen to you."
Su Yun didn't really care how much the value would increase. In her mind, it was a few hundred yuan at most, maybe doubling to a thousand.
Of course, that would be many years in the future anyway.
She was just in the habit of thinking her daughter was always right. Besides, even if the land just sat there, she would never let her third brother-in-law and his wife get their hands on it for cheap!
The floodwaters outside slowly receded, leaving the entire street soaked and muddy. A fishy smell hung in the air.
