"You damn boy, you really don't know what to say. Why should I buy your child? I have grandchildren. Damn~" Man Dong's mother raised her hand and retreated to the back of the crowd, crossing her arms to remain silent.

"How much does it cost? Let's see if my lonely old lady can afford it?" Mrs. Qian took a few steps forward and walked to the opposite side of Song Zhigang.

People around him were in mourning.

"Hey! Isn't this just right? One of them doesn't want it, and the other one is in short supply. The village chief needs to make a match." The old man who stopped Song Zhigang just now clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"Zhigang, what do you think? How much do you want to sell it for?" Guo Changgen glanced at Song Pan'er and saw that she had no objection. She was still sobbing and nodding her head, so he began to explore Song Zhigang's tone.

Song Zhigang somehow got involved in selling his daughter, but he didn't object to it.

"Thirty thousand. Whoever takes 30,000 will take it away." Song Zhigang said a price he thought was the highest. Last year, the boss almost sold it for 30,000.

"Ha! Thirty thousand yuan can get you five or six wives. Are you serious about it? If you don't want to sell this girl, just take her home and raise her for ten years or so in exchange for five or six thousand as a gift." Man Dong Mom was criticized just now, and now she was still a little angry, so she took the opportunity to say something strange and angry.

"No, Zhigang, the people in our village are not that valuable. You have to think carefully. Not to mention getting a sum of money, once this child's registered permanent residence is moved out, your family will have another fertility indicator. How can you two still be together?" I can fight like a kid again.”

Song Pan'er was secretly happy when she heard this. She was right to bring Guo Changgen into her camp. As soon as he said this, Song Zhigang would be tempted instantly.

Song Pan'er was right, Song Zhigang did change his mind immediately.

"Twelve thousand, give me the money and I will take it away today."

Mrs. Qian coughed twice and said a little weakly: "Ahem~ My old lady will pay 6,000 for the cost of the coffin. This girl of yours is so good at eating. I have to save some money to buy rice. Why don't I buy it back? She and we both can’t starve to death.”

"No, I won't sell it for even one cent less!" Song Zhigang's eyes were filled with fury. He calculated that this lonely old woman really wanted to buy it and was not going to give in anymore.

"Zhigang, the village gives the old lady Qian one hundred and fifty yuan every year. After more than ten years, she only has two to three thousand yuan, and she has no other income. If you are sincere in selling, you have to give up the price. "Guo Changgen made another amazing assist.

"No..." Song Zhi just wanted to refuse, thought for a moment, and then said: "Give me seven thousand, plus any future subsidies given to her by the village, all will be sent to me. Otherwise, I will not be in the village. It was sold here. People in the city paid very high prices."

"This..." Guo Changgen wanted to say something else, but Mrs. Qian stopped him.

"Village Chief Guo, thank you, old lady. I agree to his conditions. God has given me a granddaughter to die with. I am satisfied. We will talk about the rest later!" Mrs. Qian said helplessly.

"Then don't go back on your word. Make a written statement." Mrs. Song's eyes lit up. She knew that the village's pension for Mrs. Qian would increase every two years. She had been envious of Mrs. Qian for getting free money every year. .

A group of people went to Song Zhigang's house, some to watch the excitement, and some to give evidence.

The village chief wrote an agreement on 'selling firewood'.

Song Zhigang sold Qian Guifen a bundle of firewood, and Qian Guifen had to give Song Zhigang 7,000 yuan, and the monthly pension money distributed by the village belonged to Song Zhigang. The agreement will take effect after Song Paner completes the transfer of her household registration.

After the two families agreed to go to the city to transfer their household registration together tomorrow, Song Pan'er took out her schoolbag and left with Mrs. Qian when Mrs. Song stared at her like a thief.

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