I don’t know who brought the limelight. In this era, many cities built high-speed rail stations in places where birds could not shit, and then circled large areas of farmland and created new urban areas, which was called driving economic construction.

However, after the new urban area and the high-speed rail station were established, the supporting transportation could not keep up. Every time I went home, Luo Jia would have to squeeze in the bus for a long time.

However, Luo Jia is no longer the same as before. With two orders from mobile game companies and Yang Shouting, Luo Jia will earn more than one million this month. Moreover, with the development of the Eye of Sky, there will only be more and more similar advertising orders, so he ordered Didi very readily.

"Don't worry, it will be available in half an hour at most, and it won't delay your lunch." The driver talked to Luo Jia, "If you squeeze the bus at this time, it will take at least an hour. Although taking my bus is more expensive than squeezing the bus, it is more efficient and has a good environment."

"This is like a high-speed rail business seat. You can also get to the place. Why is it so expensive? What people sell services and environment, but second-class seats are different. Those who dominate seats, naughty children run around and make noises, and those who make loud calls will annoy you. How good is the business seats, you can close your eyes all the way, and arrive at your destination comfortably, and have free meals and snacks."

Luo Jia smiled, "Master, you know a lot. I haven't worked in a business seat yet. You must try it if you have a chance."

"Isn't this the boring driving every day? I like to chat with passengers." The driver said, "By the way, your place is all old houses. It turns out that the New Year will be demolished. What a good luck."

Luo Jia was slightly stunned, "Is this happening? Why haven't I heard of it?"

The driver smiled mysteriously, "How can I tell the common people in advance such a thing? I called a southerner a while ago, and it seemed to be the project manager of Vanke or Country Garden. He called in my car and I heard it secretly."

"It doesn't matter, but your community has dozens of second-floor townhouses. Then, the second-floor to the fourth-floor will be temporarily built, and the opening-up merchants will not be compensated. You will not live in a small townhouse, right?"

Luo Jia frowned, "Our house is really a townhouse, but the house is not too big. There is a courtyard in front of it, similar townhouses, and there are 64 buildings in the community."

"Then your family is going to be released. The house with the yard in the city center is very precious." The driver's eyes lit up, and he said many envious words, but Luo Jia didn't take it to his heart.

"No wonder my uncle is so active in buying the house at home. I'm afraid he already knows the news of the demolition." Luo Jia thought to himself.

......

The car stopped outside the community, and Luo Jia got out of the car with her backpack on her backpack and looked around.

More than a decade ago, my father made some money by opening a factory. When he bought a house here, it was still a suburb. Now with the expansion of the city, the suburbs once became part of the city center.

There are many newly developed high-end residential buildings around, with huge glass curtain walls shining in the sun, and there are many luxury cars entering and leaving the underground parking lot. In contrast, the community where Luo Jia lives is old and old, and most of them are townhouses, which do have development potential.

"Dad, mom, I'm back." Luo Jia took the key to open the door, went into the room to change his shoes, threw her backpack into his room, took off her coat and went to the living room.

My father was always serious. He was watching TV. He frowned and said, "No holiday, why are you running home? Can you keep up with the course?"

"Didn't you miss you?" Luo Jia said.

"How old are you still home-loving? Let's take a break. Your mother is frying lamb chops for you. Her academic performance is not very good, but she is picking her mouth. Nowadays, three pounds of lamb chops are 200 yuan. When I was young, no one bought lamb chops for seven yuan per pound."

The father muttered that Luo Jia had long been used to his stinginess. If he really thought lamb chops were expensive, would he buy three pounds at a time? He wasn't he afraid that his son wouldn't be full.

Luo Jia walked into the kitchen.

The range hood roared, and my mother was frying lamb chops on the stove with an apron. Although the lamb chops were good, the oil smoke was quite strong when they were made. My mother had a string of sweat beads on her forehead, and a plate of pineapple eggs and a plate of lotus root slices were placed on the kitchen chopping board, and porridge was cooked in the pot.

Luo Jia lifted the lid of the pot and frowned and said, "It's coix seed and red bean porridge again? Mom, you have read too many articles in the circle of friends. If you can lose weight by drinking this thing, what do you need to do if the law of conservation of energy?"

"You kid, barley and red bean porridge can not only lose weight, but also remove moisture. If the moisture is heavy, people will suffer from edema."

"But our family lives in the north, where does the moisture come from?" Luo Jia felt a little crying.

"Pengcheng is relying on Yunlong Lake, and the moisture in the lake is heavy," my mother explained forcibly.

Luo Jia sighed, these are their parents, they are stubborn and they don’t understand science, but you still love them for no reason, for fear that they will suffer even a little grievance.

"Mom, how did I tell you?"

Luo Jia picked up a freshly fried lamb chop from the plate and filled it into his mouth. It was a little hot and made him grin.

"Eat slowly, why is your child reincarnated like a starving ghost?" said the mother. "In our family, I can make the decision on what vegetables to buy and what food to cook, but I can't control your father's affairs."

"Your uncle called again this morning. He was collecting money, and he was still missing a hundred thousand. I guess he would come to sign the contract in the afternoon. Your father didn't say anything, so he probably agreed."

While whispering, the mother looked into the living room, fearing that the conversation with Luo Jia would be heard by Luo's father.

Luo Jia suddenly felt in a bad mood, "How much is the little uncle planning to pay?"

"Nine hundred thousand."

Luo Jia was stunned, "I want to buy our house if I want to buy a house of 900,000 yuan? Why didn't he pick it up on the main road? A 110 square meters of yard townhouse with a courtyard. Two years ago, when the housing prices were not so high, Uncle Liu's house sold for 1.2 million yuan. Once I met him after school, and he said hello to him. He said that the house was cheaper that year. If he didn't move away, it would be great to continue to be neighbors with us."

"My uncle is too ruthless to attack. He is planning to kill our family to death."

Luo Jia's mother said, "It's a bit low, but your little aunt agreed to lend us the old house next to the vegetable market to live in, saving us money from renting the house."

Luo Jia held his forehead and said, "The one-bedroom and living room in the vegetable market can't even see the sun. It's black and black. No one rents it for 600 yuan a month. And it's borrowed, not given. You old couple are willing to live there, but I'm afraid that that place will be bad for you."

"Mom, I heard that our area is going to be demolished. If the house cannot be kept, our family will suffer a great loss. Tell me the truth, who do we owe? How much do we owe?"

Luo Jia's mother was a little embarrassed. She had lived here for more than ten years. Her neighbors were friendly and did not want to move out. Moreover, she also knew that the house she mentioned was not suitable for living, and it was a disaster to live in.

"What you owe the most is your uncle and uncle."

"Uncles?"

"Yes, my uncle has more, there are 270,000 yuan, and my uncle has 160,000 yuan. They are both my brothers. In fact, they didn't force your father to pay back the money. It's because your father has a stubborn temper and thinks they are both relatives. If they owe money, they can't meet during the holidays, so they have to sell the house to pay back the debt."

"The other one is your Uncle Feng. He owed him 300,000 yuan in total. He was the most concerned about chasing debts. He came to his house yesterday and said he was here to see his old friend. In fact, the matter of repaying the money was so angry that his father was so angry that he made up his mind and decided to sell the house."

"There are 70,000 or 80,000 yuan in a mess, but the amount of money is not large. The creditor is also a friend of the past, so he didn't say much." Luo Jia's mother told him.

"Mom, I'll go out to buy a bottle of Coke."

The situation was almost done, so Luo Jia found an excuse to leave home, called her two uncles and Feng Youde in the yard of the community, and told them to come to her home in the afternoon.

In fact, he did not have enough money to repay the debt. Xu Changge agreed with him to pay 250,000 yuan a week. After all, although Luo Jia is nominally the founder of Eye of Sky, Eye of Sky has not yet registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and Xu Changge is also afraid that he will run away after getting the money.
Chapter completed!