Lin Qingmu, young and full of vigor, especially daring in his thoughts.
Thinking about his sister still renting a house, paying monthly rent, he spoke up:
"Buying a radio is not as good as getting a house. If you have your own house, you won't need to pay rent every month."
How great it would be to settle down in the county!
He didn't yet know that Lin Tang had quietly made big moves and had already gotten hold of that courtyard.
Lin Lu felt that his youngest brother made a lot of sense and clapped his hands.
"Tangtang, your third brother is right, the money spent on a radio is better spent on buying a house.
Radios are expensive and hard to obtain; what's the point of buying such a thing, just a waste of money..."
Before he could finish, Lin Tang hadn't spoken when a mocking laugh came their way.
The tone was arrogant and filled with contempt, carrying an air of superiority.
