Zhou Wenxiu seemed unwilling to argue further, and spoke directly.
Su's mother almost smashed the hot water bottle in her hand over her head full of nonsense!
The state only pays about fifteen to twenty thousand for the land, and yet she's shamelessly asking for more!
Su Chengji, seeing his wife on the verge of exploding, quickly pulled her back and gently said to Su Jianyi, "Brother Jianyi, the price of thirty thousand you've set is non-negotiable. You'll still need to consult with Third Uncle and even Second Aunt and Little Aunt. Even with the entire family present, you won't have grounds to stand on."
"What do you mean thirty thousand is non-negotiable! Haven't Su Chenggong's earnings in recent years been plenty?"
Zhou Wenxiu retorted angrily.
Su's mother rolled her eyes, "Sister Zhou, do you still want the money? If you want it, can you just shut up?"
"You—"
Zhou Wenxiu, infuriated, glanced at her husband's warning gaze and swallowed her resentment.
