Rebirth 79, starting from making my ex-wife regret

According to regulations.

Currently, private houses can only be exchanged or rented, not sold.

Sitting on a mountain of gold and waiting to starve to death makes me feel suffocated just thinking about it.

As for collecting monthly rent, the neighbors and local people who refused to leave other houses were more troublesome than others.

The father and daughter of the Jin family asked them many times to move out, and if they were unwilling to move, they would pay the rent on a monthly basis.

What he was greeted with was a barrage of scolding from his neighbors.

Especially the few shrews living in his yard, each one more unreasonable than the other.

They said that the house was the ill-gotten gains of the Jin family's ancestors.

It was taken from the poor people, and the poor people were taking back their things. Why should they pay?

Listen, is this what people say?

Jin Wenwu said with a frown: "How about you try your luck in a place where there are many foreigners?"

"Dad, you know I don't speak any foreign language. Even if I go there, no one will be able to understand what I say."

Jin Xiaohong's face looked more bitter than if she had eaten Coptis chinensis.

Both father and daughter had thought about selling the property deeds to wealthy Hong Kong businessmen or foreigners.

The problem is that foreigners can't understand what they say, and the father and daughter can't understand what foreigners say either.

Can barely communicate with Hong Kong businessmen.

Hong Kong businessmen are more suspicious than each other and do not believe that such good things can happen without any effort.

The father and daughter stared at each other, and time passed by little by little.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky outside became brighter.

The two of them maintained the same posture and sat there all night long.

Jin Xiaohong stood up and stretched, looking at the useless real estate deed in front of her, and a nameless anger arose in her heart.

I want to tear them up, but I can't bear to part with so many properties.

"Ta Tata..."

Suddenly, there were frequent footsteps outside.

The hearts of Jin Wenwu and his daughter were in their throats at the same time.

Fang Lin said he would give them two days to raise the money, so why did he send people to arrest them overnight?

The dense footsteps lasted for about two minutes, and then the corridor returned to silence.

Jin Wenwu looked towards the door nervously and said, "Go and see what happened in the corridor."

Hearing this, Jin Xiaohong gritted her teeth and opened the door of the ward.

Seeing that the doors of the surrounding wards were all open, Jin Xiaohong anxiously walked to a ward diagonally opposite and said to the patient inside, "Auntie, what happened? Why are all the doors of the wards around here open?"

"You may not know this, but there is a foreigner in the hospital, and with him is a shameless young girl, who is dressed in a very immoral way. Tsk tsk tsk, her skirt is open to her knees, this is what a decent woman should wear."

Jin Xiaohong was stunned for a moment.

Out of curiosity, Jin Xiaohong went up the stairs to the first floor.

The lobby on the first floor was packed with people, and Jin Xiaohong struggled to squeeze to the front of the crowd.

Sure enough, there were foreigners ahead.

The foreign young man was chattering in foreign language and waving his hands from time to time.

The girl from Xia country next to her was about twenty years old. She was wearing a suit, a short skirt, and a pair of black high heels.

No wonder it can attract a large number of ordinary people to watch.

Even Jin Xiaohong was shocked by this outfit.

"Please make way, Mr. Jack needs to go upstairs to see a doctor."

The woman walked with the foreigner and asked the onlookers to make way.

As she passed by Jin Xiaohong, the woman tilted her body and suddenly bumped into Jin Xiaohong.

The defenseless Jin Xiaohong and the woman fell to the ground together.

When the woman fell, her handbag fell to the ground and a large amount of US dollars spilled out of it.

The foreign young man hurriedly picked up the US dollars and put them back into his bag.

The woman helped Jin Xiaohong up, patted the dust off her body, and said apologetically, "Miss, are you okay?"

"What did you call me?"

Jin Xiaohong was surprised.

The young woman was puzzled and asked, "Is there anything wrong with me calling you Miss?"

What should I call you?

Jin Xiaohong understood that the woman in front of her had a Xia face, but she was not from the mainland.

Maybe he is an overseas Chinese.

"Miss, I'm sorry. I just bought a pair of high heels. Because they don't fit my feet well, I accidentally twisted my ankle just now. I hope it didn't hurt you?"

Qiao Huaqiao showed a concerned expression and asked Jin Xiaohong if she needed a physical examination.

As she spoke, the female overseas Chinese took out two US dollars from her bag and handed them to Jin Xiaohong.

"Miss, I have to accompany my boss to see a doctor upstairs. I have $20 here as compensation for your medical expenses."

In the past, Jin Xiaohong would have taken the money without hesitation, pretended to be seriously injured, and asked the other party to give her more.

At this moment, Jin Xiaohong's mind was filled with the words "imprisonment".

"Are you rich?"

Jin Xiaohong asked this question for some unknown reason.

The overseas Chinese woman said strangely: "Miss, I don't quite understand what you mean. Does our money have anything to do with your physical examination?"

Jin Xiaohong made up her mind and said, "Do you want to buy a house?"

"You have a house?!"

The young woman was shocked at first, then smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, you are so humorous. As far as I know, Xia Country does not allow private house transactions. We really need a house, but unfortunately, we have no way to buy one."

The overseas Chinese woman stuffed $20 into Jin Xiaohong's shirt pocket.

“Why do you want to buy a house?”

Jin Xiaohong asked subconsciously.

"My boss, Mr. Jack, may open a company in Yanjing and live here for a long time. A hotel is not a home. You will know it after living here for a long time. It is very uncomfortable."

"And Mr. Jack is very interested in the traditional courtyard houses in Yanjing, but unfortunately, Xiaguo's housing policy does not allow it. Houses can be freely bought and sold."

Jin Xiaohong heard these few short sentences as if they were heavenly music in her head.

Mountain darkly, vista.

He was bumped into by a short-sighted overseas Chinese woman, and it turned out to be an opportunity to make a fortune.

Seeing the two of them coming to a clinic on the second floor, Jin Xiaohong ran back to the ward like a gust of wind, panting and saying, "Dad, there's a chance now. We don't have to go to jail!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Eighty thousand yuan is not eight hundred yuan. Even if we were sold with our bones and flesh, we still wouldn't get that much."

Jin Wenwu felt that his daughter must be going crazy due to anxiety.

Go out for a while and come back and say that you have a chance to avoid going to jail. What else can that be but nonsense?

"Listen to me, I just saw two foreigners. No, not two foreigners, but one foreigner, a Chinese woman living abroad."

Jin Xiaohong briefly recounted what had happened.

The female overseas Chinese boss was allowed to open a company in Yanjing, and she herself plans to live in Yanjing for a long time.

So I want to buy a house, but I don’t have any way.

"Is this true? Are the foreigners sure they want to buy a house in Yanjing?"

Jin Wenwu immediately became alert.

Could it be that God has really opened his eyes and sent down the God of Wealth to pity the Jin family father and daughter?

Jin Xiaohong said, "Dad, the foreigner only wants to buy one house. We have so many real estate deeds. How can we sell them all to him?"

"I see there are quite a few US dollars in the overseas Chinese woman's bag, at least dozens of them."

Jin Xiaohong counted on her fingers to calculate the exchange rate for Jin Wenwu.