Author: Xiao Xiao Chi Chi
Seeing that this matter has been resolved, Su Mingcheng said:
"Mingcheng, why haven't Lili come back yet?"
"You go downstairs to welcome you!"
"By the way, go to the restaurant to buy some food for dad. Remember to buy some braised pork, our dad loves it!"
Su Mingcheng's smile on his face could no longer be concealed, and he stood up and said:
"I know, brother, I'll go down and take a look!"
After Su Mingcheng finished speaking, he opened the door and took the elevator downstairs.
After getting downstairs, he called Zhu Li and learned that she was having dinner in a restaurant near the community. Su Mingcheng hurried over.
After arriving at the hotel, Su Mingcheng walked to the opposite side of his wife Zhu Li and sat down:
"My wife tells you good news. My elder brother has already discussed with my dad. Dad is about to move out of our house."
"The elder brother said he would sell the old house to our father and pay a down payment of two bedrooms and one living room. The three of us paid for the decoration and price difference, and then hire a nanny for our father!"
"Really, husband?"
After hearing this, Zhu Li's father-in-law was about to move out, and she was about to restore her previous happy life. She happily called the waiter and said:
"Give me two more bowls of rice!"
After saying that, he looked at Su Mingcheng:
"Husband, do you want to buy some for dad and take it back?"
"I can save myself going back and cooking!"
Su Mingcheng also remembered it at this time and also looked at the waiter beside him:
"Another braised pork, rice and stir-fried vegetables are taken away when we leave!"
Zhu Li only remembered that Su Mingcheng said in the second half of the second half of the matter of buying a house, and said a little angry:
"Husband, you just said that you would add some money to buy a house for dad?"
"Why do we need to add? Brother and Mingyu are both richer than us!"
Su Mingcheng felt a little sorry for his wife. He still had no money. When he invested and made money, his wife would be able to stand up straight.
Then he explained patiently:
"Brother said that this house will include the names of me and my elder brother, Su Mingyu and my father, so the money is shared equally by the three of us!"
"I don't worry about my wife. The big brother of the decoration and price difference said that he would put up the money in our house first, when will we have it and when will we pay it back!"
Julie didn't object to paying money after hearing what Su Mingcheng said.
Then she frowned again. She didn't want to owe her elder brother Su Mingzhe too much favor, and said dissatisfiedly:
"Husband, how can you agree to this? You should come back and discuss it with me. It should be enough for our family to make up this money!"
"Also, how do you calculate the mortgage?"
Su Mingcheng slapped his head:
"I really forgot to ask about this, but my brother didn't say it either. I guess I forgot it, and it should be everyone's reward!"
"Yeah!" Zhu Li thought that after all, everyone's names are on the property certificate, so it's normal to be together.
Zhu Li is an accountant and has a very good mathematics. She thought about it while having fun.
This old house should be able to sell for more than 1 million yuan, calculated based on the current housing price of your own community.
If you want to buy two bedrooms, one living room and three companies to pay down payment and add decoration, the gap is not very big, and your family can't get much. Zhu Li thinks that it should be able to get it if you squeeze it, and it won't be a favor you owe to your elder brother.
"When I go back, I'll tell you about this money, let's take it ourselves!" Zhu Li said without any doubt.
Su Mingzhe didn't object to his wife's words because he felt that he would make money by investing immediately, and this little money was not a small matter.
Zhu Li's profession is finance and she is very sensitive to money. She has no intention of chewing it slowly at this time.
After taking a few bites, I took the meal packaged for my father-in-law and paid the money and took my husband out of the hotel and returned home.
...
On the way back, Su Daqiang was at home, who was pretending to cry. He just heard Su Mingzhe say that his name was not written on the property certificate, so he was a little unhappy.
Pretending to cry, begging:
"Mingzhe, you and Mingyu are so rich, so don't compete with me for this little property!"
Su Mingzhe doesn't take this set at all:
"Dad, you also know that our house is my mother's name. If you want to buy this new house, you must sell the old house. Logically speaking, if my mother dies, you will take out half of the house and give it to our children!"
"And we have to pay the mortgage for this new house, and we have to make up the price difference and decorate it, because the old house can't be sold at all!"
Su Daqiang ignored these things:
"Mingzhe, I am your father. You should treat this money as a filial piety to me. Isn't that okay?"
Su Mingzhe frowned and looked at his father Su Daqiang's eyes with an expressionless face:
"I said, Dad, why do you have to write your name alone in the new house? This makes me doubt your intention!"
Su Daqiang's eyes dodged:
"What can I do to do?"
Su Mingzhe pretended to guess:
"My mother has only been away for a few days. Do you still want to find an old partner?"
"Aren't you afraid that my mother will give you a dream at night?"
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the portrait of his mother Zhao Meilan.
Su Daqiang actually really has this idea, but he can't admit it after being exposed by his eldest son Su Mingzhe.
Just following Su Mingzhe's gaze, Su Daqiang also subconsciously saw the photo of his wife Zhao Meilan and was frightened.
He quickly waved his hand to reject:
"Mingzhe, dad doesn't have the intention to remarry!"
"Then I don't understand. Why do you have to write your name alone? The other three are your children. Can you still drive you out?"
"As long as you say a reason for the past, I agree to write your name alone!"
"Of course, you really have no reason to write your name, and that's not bad!"
"You pay for the mortgage and decoration money yourself!"
Su Daqiang nodded quickly:
"I can also pay for this mortgage by myself!"
Su Daqiang actually has his own little thoughts. He thinks that if he can have a house, he can find a gentle and considerate wife who is younger than him at this age.
It has been enough to be suppressed by his wife Zhao Meilan over the years. At the moment his wife Zhao Meilan was buried, Su Daqiang began to think about this.
He also knew his age, and he had nothing in his hands, and no one was willing to follow him.
Su Mingzhe also guessed what he was thinking, so he insisted on not writing his father Su Daqiang alone.
Su Mingzhe did not say directly that it was no, but patiently reasoned with him:
"Dad, your pension should not be enough. Let's take Mingchengjia's two-bedroom and one-living room as an example. The total price is about 3 million."
"Old houses can only be sold for more than 1 million yuan, and the remaining money also requires a mortgage loan. Your current age should only be borrowed for ten years. I guess you will have to pay about 15,000 yuan a month!"
When Su Daqiang heard this, he felt heartbroken and sat on the sofa in a daze. He went there 15,000 where he went.
Su Mingzhe also went over to comfort him, after all, he had to give him a sweet date even if he had a hit:
"Dad, don't worry, old man. We are not the kind of unreasonable children. If you really want to find a partner, we will agree."
"But this old house is my mother's name after all. You said that if you use the money from selling the old house to buy a new house, you will be able to share half of the wife you married later. Do you think my mother is willing?"
"I guess I'll really have to ask you for my dreams!"
Su Daqiang subconsciously glanced at Zhao Meilan's portrait again and silently recited in his heart:
"Meilan, you have to understand me, who told you to take care of me too strictly!"
Chapter completed!