After entering the village committee, Liu Shengli took Wan Anning and Feng Qianyang directly to the office of the village party secretary.

The village party secretary was reading a document. When he saw Liu Shengli come in, he immediately stood up.

"Dad, why are you here? Shouldn't you be at the National Cotton Mill at this time? And who is this person?"

Liu Shengli hurriedly introduced: "These two are here to see the house, that is Liu Dong's house. His wife has been urging us to sell it to her. These two just happen to want to buy a house, so I brought them here to see it. I would also like to trouble you to help them with the transfer procedures."

The village party secretary nodded: "Okay, Dad, have you told them the details?"

"I said it. I've said everything I need to say." Liu Shengli smiled, then looked at Wan An Ning and Feng Qian Yang. Suddenly his face froze, and he said hesitantly, "Well, I forgot to tell you about the rumors in the village..."

Wan An Ning raised an eyebrow: "What rumor?"

The village party secretary looked at Liu Shengli helplessly and said, "Forget it, Dad. Let me tell you."

Liu Shengli looked unhappy and angry: "That's all nonsense, it's feudal superstition!"

"Dad!" the village party secretary shouted, "No matter if it's nonsense or feudal superstition, we have to explain things clearly to people and not lie, don't you think?"

Liu Shengli's face fell, and he said to Wan Anning in frustration: "Let him talk to you, and then you can decide whether to buy it or not after you listen to him."

Wan An Ning nodded: "Okay."

The village party secretary said, "I believe you have also seen Liu Dong's house. In fact, according to convention, the houses of villagers are circulated among villagers and will not be sold to outsiders. The house is well built, close to the city, and the price is not expensive. It should have been sold long ago..."

Wan An Ning felt a tightness in her heart, as these were also her concerns before. In 84, a policy was introduced that did not allow urban residents to buy houses in the village, but the supervision of the policy implementation was not very strict.

After all, at this time everyone was flocking to the city, wanting to go into the city to eat commercial grain. I have never seen any city dwellers so crazy as to buy a house in the village!

Although Wan An Ning was not a resident of the city, she was not a resident of Liuzhai Village. Normally, the village would not allow her to buy Liu Dong's house. However, Liu Shengli promised her that not only could he help her transfer the house, but he could also transfer her household registration...

The temptation was quite great, which was why Wan An Ning thought of coming over to ask clearly. If it was really as Liu Shengli said, buying such a yard for ten thousand yuan would really be a good deal.

"Now that the Party Secretary said that, I also feel strange. Why hasn't this house been sold yet?"

The branch secretary sighed: "Because of a rumor..."

"Rumors? What rumors?"

"The courtyard of Liu Dong's home was built by his parents a few years ago. Less than a year after it was built, the couple died in an accident. Liu Dong grew up eating at many people's homes. He finally got married and had children. But after only two years of this good life, he had another accident..."

"There was a rumor in the village that the feng shui of that courtyard was bad and would bring bad luck to the male owner of the family... Because of this, the villagers who knew the truth would rather buy a new homestead and build a house than take that house."

Wan An Ning was stunned for a moment: "So just because of a rumor, the house can't be sold?"

The village party secretary nodded: "That's about it, but in fact, it has something to do with my father always hoping that Liu Dong's son will come back in the future. He is not very willing to sell it, so it has been delayed until now."

"So Uncle Liu is sincere about selling it now?"

The village party secretary sighed, "There's no way to sell it. They're urging me to buy it. They say Liu Dong's son is sick and needs money for treatment. They said if the house can't be sold, they'll just mortgage it to my dad and let him give them 12,000 yuan..."

Wan An Ning's face looked a little strange. Liu Shengli said he would sell it to her for 10,000 yuan, and now the village party secretary said the owner wanted 12,000 yuan. Who was telling the truth and who was lying?

Perhaps he noticed the strange look on Wan An Ning's face, so the village secretary gave a bitter smile and asked, "Did my father give you a lower price than I said?"

Wan An Ning did not deny it and nodded directly.

"This is normal. My dad prepared 5,000 yuan and planned to send it to Liu Dong's wife together with the money from selling the house. He was worried that the house would not be sold and would delay the child's medical treatment, so he did not dare to ask for more for the house. If there was a shortfall, he made up for it from his 5,000 yuan."

It was like this!

Wan An Ning was surprised. He didn't expect Liu Shengli to do this. After thinking for a while, he said to the village party secretary: "Secretary Liu, if there is no problem with the transfer of ownership, and if my family's household registration can be moved here, I am willing to buy this house at the price of 12,000 yuan you mentioned."

"Are you telling the truth?"

The village party secretary did not expect Wan An Ning to raise the price on her own initiative. Although she put forward her own requirements, these requirements were nothing at all. If Wan An Ning really bought Liu Dong's house, their village committee would need to cooperate with the transfer of ownership. As for the transfer of household registration, although it was a bit troublesome, it was not impossible to do it.

They are in the suburbs, not the city. Although it is very close to the city, they still have rural household registration and are not worth anything!

but--

"There is one thing I need to make clear to you. Although there is no problem with transferring your household registration here, the village land cannot be distributed to you. After all, you are not the natives here. If you are given land, other people in the village will definitely not be happy about it."

"It's as it should be. We just want to buy a house and settle down here. We have never thought about taking the land in the village. Besides, we will do business in the city in the future. Even if there is land, no one will cultivate it."

"In that case, there will be no problem."

After the village party secretary finished speaking, he smiled and stretched out his hand.

Wan An Ning also extended his hand and shook his hand: "Then we have a pleasant cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

When Liu Shengli learned that Wan An Ning finally decided to buy the house, he was so happy that he said "yes" several times and tears came out.

After agreeing to pay half of the money the next morning and come to the village party secretary to handle the transfer procedures, Wan An Ning left with Feng Qianyang.

After coming out of the Liuzhai Village Committee, Feng Qianyang finally couldn't help but speak: "An An, people have said that the feng shui of that house is not good, why did you still buy it? It's not that you are afraid of ten thousand, but that you are afraid of one, what if it is true?"

Wan An Ning coughed dryly: "Brother Qianyang, you must believe in science!"

Feng Qianyang was about to retort when he suddenly thought of something and laughed.

"You're right, we have to believe in science!"

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