The giant canary holds the script of abuse

The next day, Xie Qinghua got up early. Since he received more than a dozen land certificates, the one thing he wanted to do the most was to go to the Land Management Bureau to transfer ownership. Only after the transfer, the use and ownership of the land belonged to him.

Get up excitedly, and then go to Xie Jun's house next door.

Since his parents were gone, Xie Qinghua always ate at his uncle's house and only went back to his own house to rest at night. This kind of life has been more than a year, and he doesn't want to change.

"Brother, why did you get up so early?"

Xie Qingyun, who was rinsing in the yard, immediately widened his eyes when he saw Xie Qinghua, and even exaggeratedly raised his head to look at the sun.

Damn, the sun didn't come out from the west today!

Xie Qinghua, who usually likes to stay in bed, of course knows what Xie Qingyun's pointed glance means, but he is in a good mood today, so he doesn't care about the children. He brushed the hair on Xie Qingyun's head, and he went directly The restaurant in the East Wing.

The dining room is connected to the kitchen, the windows are bright and clean, very clean and tidy.

"Tsinghua University is here."

Xie Jun's wife, Xia Rumei, is 33 years old this year. She and Xie Jun are childhood sweethearts. It can also be said that she watched Xie Qinghua grow up since she was a child, and her love for Xie Qinghua is no less than that of Xie Jun.

"Auntie, I'm here to help."

Xie Qinghua rolled up his sleeves while talking, and when he was about to help in the kitchen, Xie Jun who came out of the kitchen with hot buns saw through his trick, "Okay, no one thinks you're idle, come and sit down, It's time to eat."

Putting the chopsticks in Xie Qinghua's hand, Xia Rumei also said with a smile, "Go share the chopsticks, I'll eat the porridge when I bring it out."

Grabbing the chopsticks, Xie Qinghua immediately sat down at the dining table with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, I plan to go to the county to transfer the land certificate today." Looking at Xie Jun who was adding porridge, Xie Qinghua whispered.

The movement in his hands didn't stop, Xie Jun nodded in agreement, "Okay, I just happen to be free today, and we'll call the village chief after dinner later. The director of the Land Management Bureau is a relative of the village chief, and he is fair and honest. Find him , the transfer time will be shortened a lot.”

"Okay, let's ask the village chief for help in a while."

Satisfied, Xie Qinghua took the porridge bowl handed over by Xie Jun and ate it directly.

At home, the aunt usually cooks, and the uncle is responsible for adding food, washing dishes and tidying up. Xie Qinghua and Xie Qingyun are only responsible for eating, so even if he knows that he is not from the Xie family, Xie Qinghua does not feel that he has to be careful to act according to anyone's face.

How we got along in the past is how we get along now.

Looking at Xie Qinghua whose attitude was still the same as before, Xie Jun's eyebrows and eyes were also crooked.

After dinner, the uncle and nephew went to the village chief's house with two bottles of good wine. The village chief's surname was Xie. According to his seniority, Xie Qinghua had to be called the village elder.

The village elder uncle was in his early fifties, and when he heard Xie Jun and Xie Qinghua's intentions, he immediately stood up and put the tobacco stick on his waist, and said, "Come on, since your father has given you the mountains behind the village, why don't you leave them behind?" Let's go to the county to go through the transfer procedures now."

This posture is more enthusiastic than Xie Qinghua, the real beneficiary.

In fact, Xie Qinghua has always wanted to ask his father why an ordinary farmer has so many land certificates. You know, even if the mountain forest land is not valuable now, it is still impossible for his father to have so many land certificates Yes, it's just that this question is too sensitive, and he plans to go through the transfer procedures before asking Xie Jun.

County, Land Resources Administration.

As soon as they walked to the gate of the Land Management Bureau, Xie Qinghua and the others saw a young man in his thirties walking out surrounded by a group of people. Among the group of people, they could see the shadows of the county's four major teams. Surrounded by a group of people, the momentum is huge and the scene is spectacular. Those who don't know may think that some great leader is coming.

Looking at the young men in the crowd, Xie Qinghua raised his eyebrows.

Xue Zihui, Xue Ziji's half-brother, is also the next generation successor of the Xue Group.

This man is very interesting and very scheming.

In the previous life, he was very kind to Xue Ziji, even if he knew that Xue Ziji was not a child of the Xue family, he was also very kind to Xue Ziji, so good that Xie Qinghua, who had just been admitted back to the Xue family, thought that he was the fake who occupied the magpie's nest .

At the beginning, Xie Qinghua thought that Xue Zihui defended Xue Ziji because of his deep brotherhood, but as time went by, he figured out that Xue Zihui was playing the game of fighting between snipe and clam and making money from the fisherman.

Xue Zihui is a fisherman, while Xie Qinghua and Xue Ziji are snipe and clam.

Those who have power, who is willing to give up the power they have, heh, long time no see!I don't know how many hands and feet the other party has inserted in the heart-breaking pain of my previous life!

When Xie Qinghua looked at Xue Zihui, Xue Zihui also saw Xie Qinghua. The moment he saw Xie Qinghua, Xue Zihui frowned slightly: "I don't know him, but he feels familiar. This feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

It's like something broke out of the palm of your hand.

"Let let, let let."

Just when the two parties were looking at each other, a force slammed into the village chief. The village chief was not young, and if there was a bump, Xie Qinghua, who asked someone to help out, must be to blame.

It was too late, and then it was too late, Xie Jun, who had been a soldier, took the first step to pull the village chief to his side, following the trend under his feet, the person who had just bumped into someone almost fell to the ground.

The person who had suffered a dark loss turned around and gave Xie Jun a hard look, but after seeing the village head's face clearly, the other party immediately pretended to be nonchalant and laughed, apologizing: "Uncle Xie, I'm sorry, there are too many people, I squeezed you, is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing, nothing."

The village chief was not stupid, and he could tell at a glance that the deputy director of the Land Management Bureau was unhappy, but the other party had already made an apology for his nephew (the director of the Land Management Bureau), so he couldn't care less about it.

"Uncle Xie looking for the director? The director is in the office, or I'll ask Xiao Li to take you there."

Just when the deputy director was about to call a young man to come over, the village chief immediately waved his hand and refused: "It's nothing serious, you don't need to worry about me, I just came to see Xie Zhong (the director of the Land Management Bureau)."

The conversation between the village head and the deputy director had long attracted Xue Zihui's attention, but as the heir of the Xue Group, he didn't pay attention to the deputy director of a small county land management bureau.

So there was no sound.

Xue Zihui doesn't care about the deputy director's interpersonal relationship, but the deputy director has to hold Xue Ziji, the proud son of heaven.

The Xue Group is a large group. If they can invest in their county, no matter which department it is, it will be a great political achievement. Didn't the group of guys from the Commerce Bureau flock around the Xue family's crown prince and almost wag their tails!The deputy director who was squeezed out of the crowd cursed secretly in his heart and then forced a smirk at the village chief, "If Uncle Xie is not in a hurry, then you can find the director yourself. I have something to do, so I don't greet well, forgive me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the village chief to answer, he directly squeezed into the crowd and continued to show courtesy to Xue Zihui.

The incident of bumping into people at the door of the Land Management Bureau was just a small accident, and the others didn't pay attention at all. If Xie Qinghua and Xue Zihui hadn't looked at each other, they probably would have passed by.

Nodding slightly to Xie Qinghua, Xue Zihui was surrounded and left.

And Xie Qinghua also followed Xie Jun and the village head to the office of the director of the Land Management Bureau. Since Xie Jun had already prepared the proof materials for Xie Qinghua for the transfer, with all the proofs, it only took half a day to write eleven books. The land certificate bearing Xie Qinghua's name was handed over to Xie Qinghua.

Looking at the three words Xie Qinghua on the land certificate, and then looking at the bright red seal, the stone in Xie Qinghua's heart fell to the ground.

The right to use these lands belongs to him from now on.

Holding the land certificate, Xie Qinghua was relieved, and then the group happily returned to the village. After returning to the village, Xie Qinghua and Xie Jun thanked the village chief before taking them home together.

On the way, Xie Qinghua finally couldn't help asking the question he had been thinking about all along, "Uncle, why does my dad have so many land certificates?"

"I thought you would keep holding back from asking this question." After teasing Xie Qinghua, Xie Jun explained: "Speaking of which, what you inherited is actually not your father's inheritance, but your mother's."

"Huh?" Xie Qinghua was shocked.

"Your grandma is actually the original spouse who was abandoned by your grandfather. At that time, parents arranged marriages as an excuse for your grandfather to get rid of the original spouse, so your mother lost her father very early." Thinking of the mess at the sister-in-law's house, Xie Jun's face A bit of a bad look.

"Mom never told me this." Thinking of Zhao Man who always had a gentle face, Xie Qinghua's heart ached.

"The grievances and grievances of your grandma's generation are over. Your mother didn't tell you because it has been dealt with. Don't worry too much."

"En." Xie Qinghua nodded.

"Your grandma is so strong. After the divorce, she never looked for your grandpa in her life, and never forgave him in her life. As a result, before she died, your grandpa remembered your grandma's kindness and your mother, and someone brought a gift to your mother. A huge sum of money, your mother didn't want to use this huge sum of money, but she didn't want to take advantage of your grandpa's other descendants, so she bought the land and mountains behind our village, which were all left to you in the end."

"Mom and dad are the best parents in the world." Leaning on Xie Jun's body, Xie Qinghua missed his parents.

"As long as you are happy, your parents' souls in heaven can rest in peace." Patting Xie Qinghua on the head, Xie Jun dragged him home.

The next day, Xie Qinghua woke up amidst the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

After breakfast, he went up to the mountain. He wanted to be the king of the mountain to patrol the mountain. The mountain behind the village is not high, but it is continuous. There is a big lake in the distance, which is a famous villa area in later generations.

And all the mountains beside the lake belong to Xie Qinghua.

Looking at his property, Xie Qinghua felt relaxed and happy. Just as he opened his arms and breathed in the fresh air vigorously, several human voices came to his ears.

Disturbed, he turned his face and looked over.

In the distance, Xue Zihui climbed up the mountain under the leadership of the deputy director of the Land Management Bureau. Looking at the green Jinzhu Lake, the deputy director said excitedly: "Mr. Xue, here we are. This is Jinzhu Lake. The lake is clear and the scenery is pleasant. Best for development."

Hearing the deputy director's words, and seeing Xue Zihui's excited expression, Xie Qinghua raised his brows high.

yo!Is this because of the property of the young master?