One hundred and sixty-seven: osmanthus tea and maiden cocoon

Mrs. Song lived to be more than seventy, of course, she could see at a glance that this granddaughter was not an ordinary person.

In his early twenties, he can earn a family business, but he is not impetuous.

In the living room just now, Mrs. Song secretly observed that Song Xing saw that her mother was wronged, and she could still hold back and not resist, except for secretly scolding, she didn't say much.

Strive to forge ahead outside, respect the elderly at home, and speak carefully...... Mrs. Song regretted a little, she didn't realize that this granddaughter was so talented that she didn't look like her own family.

Thinking about it, the little grandson is a talent, and he doesn't look like the Song family.

Almost obediently, Mrs. Song followed Song Xing into the bedroom.

A 100-square-meter high-rise residence, the small bedroom is naturally not big, and Mrs. Song knows at a casual glance that this house can no longer live in others.

The room is not big, but it is better to clean up and tidy, and the mint-colored cotton curtains and dark blue cheesecloth bedding look particularly refreshing on summer nights.

In the small room, the fabrics and blueprints are neatly organized.

The notebook on the desk is spread out, full of notes and drawings. A thick stack of fashion magazines in the corner...... Although the old lady could not read English, she also knew that the words in the magazine were not only English and Chinese.

The old lady doesn't have any aesthetics, she just thinks that the house is cleaned up and pleasant.

Song Xing brought a cup of tea from the hall and gently placed it on the writing table.

Taking this cup of osmanthus oolong, Mrs. Song looked at the thick cocoon on Song Xing's hand, and her heart hurt a little.

Relying only on the little salary of his son and daughter-in-law, his granddaughter will never be able to live such a life in the imperial capital.

The cocoon in her hand must have been made by her usual study and money, Mrs. Song looked at Song Xing's eyes like a galaxy, and her heart was sour.

"Xiaoxing, just say what you want to say, grandma is old and can't stay up late. ”

Song Xing took a pillow and put it on a half-old collapse in the corner of the bedroom, and asked the old lady to sit down.

A light-colored peony flower pillow made of rags, very old imperial atmosphere, Mrs. Song also loves to sew something when her eyes are not spent, and she can't put it down when she sees this pillow.

"You did it, your mother, she didn't have that kind of craft. ”

Song Xing nodded:

"There were often a lot of rags in the garment factory, and my mother was reluctant to throw them away, so I couldn't resist her, and occasionally I would sew one out when I had time. ”

Mrs. Song lowered her eyes to express her approval, Song Xing saw that the time was not early, and said directly to the truth:

"I want to ask you, if the old house is demolished, in addition to the compensation, how much money will it take to buy a new house on the original site. ”

Mrs. Song lowered her head and pondered, but she actually had an account in her heart.

"I and your second uncle near the pedestrian street, there are two sets of small houses of 50 square meters each, the government compensates the homeowner according to 5,000 yuan per square meter, I can get 250,000 yuan, the free part of the relocation area is 35 square meters, and if you want to buy back the rest of the area, you have to buy it at 25,000 yuan per square meter, that is, grandma needs to pay another 375,000 yuan to get a house of original size at the original site. ”

Counting taxes and decoration, Mrs. Song can't buy it back without 500,000 yuan in her hand.

500,000 can buy another house?

For Song Xing from 2018, this price is like picking up a house for nothing.

But for Mrs. Song and the people of the imperial capital whose housing prices have not doubled, although the price of 25,000 yuan per square meter is not sky-high, it is absolutely unacceptable.

"Your grandfather left early, and my pension for an old lady is only 3,000 yuan, and I can't save two square meters of house money without eating and drinking for a year. Your second uncle can barely buy it back, but if I don't buy back this suite, I can only accept the compensation house outside the fifth ring road, which will cost more than 10,000 square meters..."

Mrs. Song sighed, Song Xing had a score in her heart, and picked up the conversation and said:

"You're here to have a place to live after the demolition, so you don't have to move too far in the future, right?"

There was a bright light in Mrs. Song's eyes:

"Yes, I didn't want to embarrass your mother, I thought your father lived here too......"

Song Xing nodded, listening to Aunt Song's words, it should be that when she opened a store on the pedestrian street, her wealth was exposed.

This provoked Mrs. Song to make trouble, if the old lady was not angry, she would not be embarrassed to come to her eldest son.

If she simply came to ask for money, she could not care about it, anyway, it was enough to be filial to her parents in this life.

But the God of Wealth came to the door, and he couldn't get out.

Song Xing glanced at the mansion on the roof opposite, ah, the lights are on? Could it be that the God of Wealth has moved in?

No wonder a great opportunity came to the door, it is not enough to be a good actor in this life, and I want her to make a fortune by flipping houses!

I'm going to buy some fruit tomorrow for the balcony.

Looking at Song Xing in deep thought, Mrs. Song was very relieved, listening to Song Xing's voice, these hundreds of thousands were settled.

What makes her even happier is that this granddaughter is more reliable than her own son at a young age, with her grace when it comes to money, neat in speaking and doing things, and a clear temperament of love and hate.

There is hope for an old age!

Holding Song Xing's hand distressedly, he said:

"Your second aunt, you also saw it. I have been at your second uncle's house all these years, although I have eaten and drunk well, but I know in my heart that if I don't have the property rights of this suite, I'm afraid I will have to drink wind. It's grandma who is too eccentric and hasn't taken care of you all these years. ”

Song Xing doesn't mind, it can be understood that people are patriarchal when they are old, not to mention, this old lady treats her family well, and the house in Yanzhou does not let Bai live for decades.

"Although the second aunt is not authentic, but for the sake of relatives, I will not worry about her, although the matter of money is a little tricky, but I will find a way. ”

The first principle of dealing with the world, even if it is a simple thing, you can't agree too decisively, otherwise there is no bargaining capital.

Mrs. Song's tears fell, and she was deeply disturbed.

"Xiao Jing is 1.82 meters tall, and he is still crowded in a small house with his parents, the child is good and filial, but his mother ...... Do you know why she has to take me to your mother to ask for a house, it is because I saw you open a shop on the pedestrian street, and I was going to come to your house to play the autumn breeze in those days, it was Xiao Jing who repeatedly stopped her, saying that if you dare to trouble you, you will run away from home, a few days ago, your second aunt heard a card friend in her court say that you fought a lawsuit, and it seems that you won the lawsuit, so she nagged in my ear every day to come to ask for a house to borrow money, I ignored it for a month, she hid my medical insurance card for a month, and I can't even afford medicine for this stomach ache if I don't come to ......"

Song Xing noticed early in the morning that the old lady was holding her stomach when she entered the door, guessing that she would mention the pain, so she deliberately made a cup of tea and put it here.

The old lady said with a dry mouth, and looked at the tea several times but did not move.

It can be seen that she was not lied.

It's not her villain's heart, it's really people's hearts and stomachs, and relatives should also guard against each other.

Although he has not been close to Mrs. Song in the past few years, Song Xing still feels annoyed.

I shuddered when I thought of being remembered by my relatives when I was working the pedestrian street.

A person who is so good at abacus has raised a good son......

Song Jing, sensible!

"I have the money, but I'm not prepared to give it away. ”

The brilliance in Mrs. Song's eyes was fleeting again.

"Kid ......"

"You go back and ask for your medical insurance card, you should take medicine and take medicine, if the second aunt dares not to give it, I will beat her." You and her made it clear that if it stops from now on, I will raise money, and you will keep the compensation for the demolition, and I will pay the full amount according to the market price. This house...... Count me in. ”

Mrs. Song didn't sit down properly, and the pillows behind her rolled down.

The second daughter-in-law originally wanted Song Xing's family to contribute some money for the old lady to buy an ordinary house in a remote area, so that the second family could throw off their hands and not support the old lady, so she was forced to ask for money in the name of housing.

But he didn't expect Song Xing to get off the donkey and ask for all the money to buy the old lady's relocation house.

"Child, the whole amount is 1.25 million. ”

Song Xing smiled, 1.25 million, in the summer of 2018, it was probably only enough to buy a bathroom.