Wang Yunmei couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this. She rubbed the flour in her hands on her apron and quickly walked out. "You're too anxious. Didn't we just decide on this last night?"
Wang Yunfa chuckled. When he thought about how two lousy houses could be exchanged for two hundred thousand yuan, he couldn't even pull back the corners of his mouth. "Of course I'm anxious. My wife is rushing me. I have to get money quickly to buy a new house. Only then can your brother get married sooner."
As he spoke, Wang Yunmei had already taken a look at the deed. Not only was Wang Yunfa's house there, but Wang Yunzhong's was there too.