Qin Xi pretended to be in a difficult position.
"How about this? Give me the deed first and we'll sign it. I happen to have a bankbook of 3,000 yuan with me. I'll give it to you. Then, you can come with me to get the land contract, ok?"
3,000 yuan?
Qin Guobiao and Li Guihua were dumbfounded. They had lived for so long but had never seen 3,000 yuan. It would be a lie to say that they were not excited.
Qin Hongtao, who was originally cowering in the corner, became even more excited. He suddenly jumped up, his eyes shining and his lips trembling with excitement. "Where's the money?"
Qin Guobiao was not blinded by money. He asked warily, "Why do you have so much money with you?"
Qin Xi shrugged and said frankly, "I wanted the villagers to go up the mountain to help pick fruits today. This is their salary!"
"I'll use this 3,000 yuan as collateral. As long as you sign it, this money will be yours."